Last year, the factory was carrying out housing reform, and the old couple gritted their teeth and bought this dilapidated yard, investing two thousand yuan in it. As a result, they owed a lot of debts.

These ungrateful people know what's going on, but they still find ways to squeeze every last bit of oil out of their old bones.

Lin Yaqin pursed her lips and continued to nag, "Oh, Mom, what you're saying is totally unreasonable. You two elders pocket every month's salary without missing a cent, and we don't have separate kitchens for our families to eat at. How can money just fly away?"

She continued sarcastically, "If you ask me, it's not that you don't have money, it's that you deliberately don't want to spend it on Mingyuan. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, they say that the elderly love their youngest children, and today I finally saw it~"

When Li Mingyu heard Lin Yaqin cursing his mother and implying him, he couldn't hold it in any longer and kicked the stool in front of him, hitting Lin Yaqin in the face.

"Lin Yaqin, have you eaten shit? Your mouth stinks. You all have jobs, don't say you don't have money. Why don't you open your squinting eyes and look at yourselves?

Big brother is on the government payroll, and you're misleading students at school, your salary is all gone. Can't you spend a little of what you have on hand? Why do you have to drink my mother's blood?"

After the Li family's children started working, they all held on to their salaries tighter than their belts.

This is not a rule set by Li Guifang and her husband. Since Li Mingyuan stopped paying, the others followed suit and turned "self-financing" into a new tradition in the Li family!

He knew all this, so he cursed without any burden.

Seeing this, Li Mingyuan quickly pulled open Lin Yaqin's sleeve and whispered:

“Don’t worry, Mom, we don’t have to ask you to pay for it all. You can pay as much as you have and we’ll keep the rest.

Let’s think of a way. If that doesn’t work, we can also go and borrow some…”

Lin Yaqin seemed not to hear her husband's words. She stared at Li Guifang with a hint of impatience in her eyes:

"Mom, don't you take care of my fourth brother? If this happens outside, he'll be beaten to death sooner or later.

Mingyuan is your biological son anyway, so you have to pay for it whether you want to or not."

Li Guifang's face instantly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot struck by lightning. She slowly brushed off the nonexistent dust on her collar and said, "Yaqin, if you have this ability, do you know which direction the door of the credit union in the city faces? If you want to rob money, go quickly and don't delay the police from getting off work."

As he said that, he picked up the broom and slammed it on the ground: I have no money, and I have no life either!