Back home, Zhou's mother was still arguing about the future of the eldest wife's children and the division of the family property. Qiao Yu was annoyed by the little goldfish's daily crying.
Thinking back to the past, she could stay calm in the dry toilet and eat with her nostrils blocked. Now, faced with the scene of her dear daughter crying for milk, she blocked her ears, ate and slept without changing her expression.
Not used to the little goldfish at all.
As soon as Zhou's mother left, Qiao Yu realized the importance of her mother-in-law.
If you tease your biological daughter occasionally, it's cute; if you always do that to her, she'll be like a reincarnated little devil, designed to annihilate you.
In her heart, she had already imagined the little goldfish as a ball of paper, and she would repeat the same fantasy every day of mixing it up and throwing it into the trash can... Oh, there were no trash cans in those days.
Then just dig a hole and bury it, and the world will be quiet.
Unfortunately, the little goldfish is a living person, and was born to torture himself!
I am too young to play, and I will feel bad if I hurt myself...
Finally, on the third day, she could no longer bear the torture and started to lose control over the little goldfish.
"Cry, cry, cry! What are you crying for? I'm so busy at work, and I have to listen to your screams when I come home! OK! I like your grandma so much! Zhou Siwen!"
Zhou Wen immediately stood in a military posture, "Here!"
"Pack all her things! Send her away tomorrow!"
"……ah?"
The other children quickly winked at the little goldfish.
The little goldfish was also a smart kid. Seeing what his mother was doing, he sobbed twice, shrugged his shoulders, and realized that his mother was really angry, so he stopped sobbing and stopped making trouble.
"Cry! Keep crying! I'm going to ask for leave now, buy you a ticket, and send you to your grandma's place! Live in the countryside for a few years and come back!"
Zhou Wu quickly poured a cup of hot water for Qiao Yu and handed it to him.
Dawei massaged Qiao Yu's shoulders, "Mom, the little goldfish knows she's wrong. Look, as soon as you get angry, she calms down."
Xiaoyong: "Yes, Mom, give the little goldfish a chance."
"Chance?" Qiao Yu enjoyed the treatment of the emperor, sneering, "I've given you the chance this time, will you still make trouble next time?"
Zhou Wu quickly said, "No, no, no!"
Qiao Yu cast a cold look at Zhou Wu, "Did I ask you? Just answer it."
Zhou Siwen and Dawei quickly winked at the little goldfish.
The little goldfish was not afraid of death and asked, "Mom, are you really going to send me away?"
Oh.
Giving birth to a daughter to challenge her bottom line?
Qiao Yu adhered to the style of a mother born in the 2000s and was determined not to molest her daughter, so she went to the hospital and asked for leave.
He went to buy tickets for one adult and one child, sent a telegram to Zhou's mother, and then set off.
The four children couldn't stop it even if they wanted to.
Qiao Yu: "She just lives too comfortably! How dare she ride on my head? She will behave herself after she suffers a little! Old Zhou is useless here today! Once I make a decision, even ten oxen can't pull me back!
If she dares to pee on my head today, she will dare to poop tomorrow! She thinks everything her parents say is bullshit! She thinks she is the boss of the family! Ha! I will let her know why the flowers are so red! "
After packing up the milk powder, maltose, and goldfish's clothes and diapers, Qiao Yu set out on a journey to find Zhou's mother.
The four children were left, and they were all scattered in the wind.
They believe that people should always make comparisons.
In the past, if he did something wrong, his mother would just scold him and spit on him, and that was it. The worst time was when Zhou Wu was beaten twice by his parents.
After the little goldfish did this, they realized that...the one they kissed is not as good as the one they raised.
To her own children, mothers are even more unscrupulous and merciless.
According to Qiao Yu's true inner thoughts——
Your biological children are your biological children, you can create whatever you want with them!
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the other side.
Zhou's mother scolded Zhou Zeguo for the whole day, and finally made arrangements for the future of the grandchildren of the eldest wife and divided the family.
As a result, I received a telegram from Qiao Yu.
The sky is falling.
The division of the family business was a mess.
It was mainly Mrs. Zhou who was causing trouble.
Zhou's mother: "I used the salary that the second son sent me to build this yard and gave it to you as the eldest son." After all, the second son and his family rarely came back.
She had also mentioned this to the second son, who said that it was up to her to decide. The second son's wife... the second son's wife looked down on the production team's house even more.
Only the eldest son's wife could not hide her joy on her face after hearing her words.
Zhou's mother snorted in her heart, thinking that the eldest son's wife was too low-class. The second son and his wife were so rich, why would they fight over a misfit?
I thought I got a bargain, but it turned out to be something that others didn't like...
Then, Zhou's mother said, "As for the rest of the second son's salary, I gave it to Xiaoyu as a betrothal gift."
Mrs. Zhou was not happy for a few seconds. When she heard what Zhou's mother said, she immediately broke down: "Mom! Which brother's salary is not the public middle class! Why give such a big gift for a second marriage?! I didn't get such a big gift when I married into the family! Mom, you are biased! I also gave birth to two baby grandsons for the Zhou family..."
"That was also given to the Zhou family, born for you. My surname is not Zhou." Zhou's mother interrupted indifferently.
Seeing that Zhou Dasao wanted to say something, Zhou's mother turned her head and said to Zhou Zeguo, "Why, are you thinking about your brother's salary and want him to support you?"
"That's not enough." Zhou Zeguo's scalp was numb, and he shouted at Mrs. Zhou: "What are you yelling about! I didn't even say a word, you woman, shut your stinky mouth!"
Mrs. Zhou jumped twice. Her husband stood up, then curled up like a quail, not daring to make a sound.
Zhou's mother: "Although I have lived with you these years, I can also work in the fields and earn eight work points. I don't eat much, which is equivalent to subsidizing your eldest wife.
Don’t accuse me of being partial. If I am partial, I would be partial to your eldest wife!
Look at me, what did I get when I went to the second brother's place? I didn't do any hard work, but was fed and well fed. So this division, we'll split it into three parts!
You keep one, and I'll take the other two and send them to the second brother."
Mrs. Zhou muttered in her heart, isn't this biased? The money and work points earned by the first wife have to be shared with the second wife...
Zhou's mother: "Why should it be divided into three parts? I didn't touch the money your father gave me when he died. And the reason why our family became wealthy later was because of the receipts sent back by the second son. Oh, and I also used the second son's salary to raise two children.
Also, in the future, Zhou Qiang and Zhou's two younger sisters, Zhou Liang, will still need the support of the second oldest brother, their uncle.
Based on these, the second child should get a share of the family's wealth!"
Zhou Zeguo nodded, "Indeed, we didn't starve to death during the famine because my second brother sent us money, which allowed us to stock up on food."
Zhou's mother nodded in satisfaction, "You are a sensible person. When I am not around, please take care of the children at home. Don't let them become corrupted by your care. Not only do they not know how to be grateful, but they also try to take advantage of you."
Is that taking advantage of relatives? That is wasting affection!
The two families are so far apart, if you don't pay attention to the boundaries, will the blood relationship be enough? Even brothers have to settle accounts clearly! Humph."
Mrs. Zhou: ????
What about her?