Zhang Jiao held back and spoke up for her man, "Mom, how is Guodong any different from the second brother? He didn't make you kneel down and apologize to anyone just to get married."

Lin Jianshe is indeed an ungrateful person, but her family member Guodong is definitely not.

Li Shuping sneered. Lin Guodong did not ask her to kneel down and apologize to others for anyone.

But he also looked down on her as a mother from the bottom of his heart. She was extremely selfish and only cared about interests. If she could create value for him, she would be a waste.

She made delicious dumplings. In his previous life, Lam Kwok Tung never asked her to make dumplings so that he could give them to his superiors.

The key point is that he only asked her to cook for him, and he didn't give her money to buy meat, so she had to pay for it for him out of her own pocket.

Later, when she was older and had a better grasp of the seasoning, she made the dumplings a little salty, but leader Lam Kwok Tung found them tasty, so he came back and scolded her.

There's no point scolding her. She can't even make dumplings properly. She's becoming more useless as she gets older.

At that time, Lin Yong was not dead yet, and he also said that she was useless, that she could not do such a small thing, that she could only help her son and delay his affairs.

"He didn't make me kneel down and apologize for anyone, but he worked so much. Did he give me red envelopes during the holidays, or buy me clothes and cook for me during the holidays? Or did I, as his mother, serve him and you?"

"Mother-in-law, you can say that." Yang Meifeng pretended.

"We as mothers give birth to children just to let them grow up safely, watch them get married and have children, help them raise their children, take care of their lives, and see them happy. Aren't we happy then?" Yang Meifeng pretended again.

"We love our children, but we want them to give us money during festivals and buy us things, and let them cook for us, so that they can give us something."

Lin Guodong looked at Yang Meifeng and felt that she was a mother with true maternal love. She only cared about the best for her children and didn't care about anything else.

Li Shuping used her thumb to pick her ear. "Then why did you ask for such a high betrothal gift and prepare a dowry for your daughter? And after your daughter got married, you gave her five yuan a month for living expenses?"

The idea of ​​giving five yuan a month for living expenses was proposed by Yang Meifeng when the two families sat down to discuss the dowry.

"..." Yang Meifeng choked.

"Oh, why are you pretending?" Li Shuping sneered.

Liu Qin spoke up for her mother: "I gave it voluntarily. It belongs to my mother. My mother is good to me and it was easy for her to raise me. I am willing to leave the gift to her, give her five yuan a month, and be filial to her and my father. Is it your business?"

In fact, she wanted to take some of it away, but her mother agreed, saying that it should be kept for Liu Yong to marry.

Liu Qin also felt resentful about this matter.

But now is the time for them to unite and face the outside world, and she will definitely speak for her mother.

Lin Jianshe raised his head and said, "Mom, we are both mothers. Please reflect on why Qinqin is so willing to be nice to her mother."

Lin Guodong also felt that his mother should reflect on herself. He had not done anything for her, but this was definitely his problem.

Instead, his mother should reflect on what she did not do well as a mother, which is why he, as a son, did nothing.

"Pa." Li Shuping slapped Lin Jianshe on the left cheek.

Lin Jianshe covered his face and shouted, "You hit me!"

Li Shuping said expressionlessly: "I reflected on it. I was too nice to you before and beat you too much."

Lin Yong pointed at her and said, "You are so reasonable."

Li Shuping flicked the earwax between her fingernails at Lin Yong.

Lin Yong: "..."

"Forget it." Lin Jianshe shook his head. "I had hoped that you would realize your problem, and that you would treat me as well as my mother-in-law did."

"Come with us to the police station and have the case dropped. I won't bother with you for hitting me today."

"Do you care?" Li Shuping sneered, "It's possible for me to withdraw the case. The Public Security Bureau will decide the case however it wants. Liu Yong will serve as much jail time as he deserves."

"Mother-in-law, I beg you, please forgive my son Yong. I will apologize to you, okay? I will kneel down to apologize to you." Yang Meifeng knelt down as she spoke.

"Mom, don't kneel." Lin Jianshe quickly grabbed her.

Lin Yong: "Li Shuping, how can you be so mean and cruel! Just because Xiao Yong made you lose face at the wedding, you ruined him and sent him to jail."

Li Shuping held onto the table and yelled, "I am mean and cruel. If anyone makes me feel bad for a moment, I will make him feel better for the rest of his life."

"Liu Yonggan deliberately bullied me at the wedding, so I slapped him in the face. If he dares to bring people to blackmail me, smash my stall, and beat me, I will put him in jail."

"Extortion, looting, and intentional injury are all crimes. It may be difficult to punish eighteen of them, but it should be no problem to arrest three or five of them."

“……”The Liu family members’ faces turned green.

Zhang Jiao bounced up and down while holding her son, thinking that her mother-in-law was quite cruel.

Lin Xiaoyu frowned and said, "Dad, what do you mean Mom ruined Liu Yong? Was it Liu Yong who brought people to smash Mom's stall and injured Mom? Mom's body was covered with wounds. She slept in pain at night. When she got out of bed, her feet hurt so much that she couldn't stand steadily and almost fell down."

She heard her mother tossing and turning last night. She said that her injury was fine, but she was actually feeling uncomfortable.

"Didn't you see that although my mother stood up, she was holding on to the table while talking to you?"

The Lin family's father and son all glanced at Li Shuping's hand that was holding the table. They really didn't notice it.

"Mom, please sit down. Don't stand if your feet hurt." Lin Xiaoyu helped Li Shuping sit down with red eyes.

Li Shuping didn't feel much pain yesterday, but at night, her feet and tailbone began to hurt, especially her feet, which hurt so much that she had difficulty walking.

"You're lying. Mom was fine yesterday." Lin Jianshe looked at Lin Xiaoyu with contempt.

"She just had a bump on her forehead. Besides, it wasn't Ren Xiaoyong who did it. It was the thugs who took him there who did it. It's not Xiaoyong's fault."

"Liu Yong didn't do anything?" Li Shuping sneered, lifted up his trouser leg, revealing his bruised knee, then turned his leg to reveal his bruised calf.

Zhang Jiao's facial features were wrinkled together, the injury looked painful.

Li Shuping: "This is what happened when Liu Yong kicked me in the leg and made me fall to my knees. Also, when they smashed my stall and ran away, Liu Yong even picked up the metal box that I kept my money in."

"Liu Yong said it himself. He brought his eldest brother to eat dumplings. He was the one holding an empty bowl with a dead fly in it and asking me what happened."

Lin Jianshe looked at Yang Meifeng. How could this be the same as what she said?

Yang Meifeng lowered her eyelids, avoiding Lin Jianshe's sight, knelt down and cried, "Mother-in-law, sorry, it was Xiaoyong who was wrong, Xiaoyong was right, I beg you to let Xiaoyong go. When he comes, I will bring him to kneel down and apologize to you."

"Mom, what are you doing?" Lin Jianshe hurriedly went to pull his mother-in-law up.

"Mother-in-law, don't be like this. Get up first." Lin Yong also called her to get up.

Liu Qin pulled her mother up while glaring at Li Shuping angrily.

The damn old woman dared to make her mother kneel to her. If she ever falls into her hands when she is old, she will definitely repay her tenfold.

"Mom, we are all relatives, do you have to be so cruel?" Lin Guodong frowned and advised.

Li Shuping didn't even raise her eyelids, "Don't call me mom, it makes me sick."

Lin Guodong: “…”