Quick Transmigration: I Don't Want to Always Transmigrate into the Scummy Mother!

Posted to the Sunset Red Elderly Task Force, Mo Yan is cold and aloof: "It's a small matter."

As the saying goes, filial piety comes from discipline. As for ungrateful brats, you ...

Chapter 1711 The old lady is just biased 2

Mo Yan was telling the truth, but in the eyes of her eldest daughter-in-law Cuihua, wasn't that just showing favoritism? This was different from what she had said before.

"Mom, you're biased! You don't keep your word! Now that my younger brother is going to work in the city, you're planning to abandon us? Let me tell you, no way! Don't even think about it!"

If you continue to be so biased, don't blame me for making a huge scene.

After saying that, he rushed out, smashing water glasses and other things in the living room.

Mo Yan's head ached from listening.

The original owner of this body had a tough time.

One person raised several children. Back then, the saying was that many children meant many blessings. People just had to give birth to children without thinking about how to raise them. They just thought that as long as they had something to eat, that would be enough.

The hope is that the children can study more. Among the children, only the youngest son is the best student, so naturally we want him to study abroad.

The original owner didn't earn much money, so she thought of having her sons and daughters contribute some, and then having her youngest son pay it back later.

The old lady drew a circle for each sum of money to indicate how much it was.

It's estimated that only the old lady recognized that ledger, and she later had her youngest son write out the IOU himself.

Thinking that his son would become successful in the future, he would repay the money to his siblings.

The youngest son, Kangping, also agreed. He had relied on his family's financial support to go to university these past few years, and now that he's been assigned a job, he's thinking about getting married and is asking his mother for help.

Getting married requires money, so the old lady thought that maybe everyone could squeeze in some more money.

Before the old lady could even speak, they were already thinking about going to the city together.

Seeing that their mother had fainted, the three sons went to fetch the village doctor.

When I came back, I saw that the living room was a mess.

Of course, there was no time to worry about that at the moment. They quickly pulled the old man inside to take Mo Yan's pulse.

"You're so angry, young lady, you're not young anymore, please don't get too angry."

Mo Yan: "..."

Mo Yan smiled awkwardly, forced herself to sit up, thanked the old village doctor, and saw him off. "Thank you, I'm fine now, I was just a little dizzy."

After seeing off the old village doctor, Mo Yan was left with three sons.

What are your thoughts on what happened today?

Mo Yan didn't actually think there was anything wrong with Cuihua. What she was thinking wasn't wrong either. "I've been supporting you for so many years, and now that you've made it big, you want to dump me? No way!"

The mother-in-law's money is her money, not to mention the money her family contributed. It's all everyone's money. They all have jobs now, so isn't it perfectly normal to make arrangements for them?

The problem now is that the younger son is a bit selfish, the older son is too honest, and the second son's family is a bit cunning.

The eldest brother remained silent, head down, seemingly lost in thought.

The second son glanced at the third son and said, "Mom, we've had enough of what the third son has given us over the years. Anyway, I'm broke."

Kang Ping also lowered his head, looking very distressed. Finally, he looked up at Mo Yan and said, "Mom, I know our family is struggling financially... Maybe I shouldn't get married?"

"OK."

As soon as he said this, the mother and her two children all agreed.

Kang Ping: "???" What?

Kang Ping was stunned. He had only said it casually, as a strategic retreat.

Seeing him staring blankly, Mo Yan looked at him with great satisfaction, "Third brother, you know that over the years your three older brothers and two older sisters and I have really done our best to make sure you get an education."

We'd rather eat wild vegetables at home than let you go without living expenses at school.

Now that you have a job, you should understand us. We're really poor, we have no money.

The original owner always thought about his youngest son and wanted to give him everything. When he ran out of money, he would find other children to help him. Mo Yan felt that this was wrong.