Old Mrs. Luo was so angry that she wanted to slap Luo Jianjun, "You ungrateful bastard, I would rather raise a dog than you. A dog will nod its head when it sees its owner. I raised you to this age, and now you want me to split the family property, and you want money?"

Although she was a little partial to Luo Jianmin, she was not bad to Luo Jianjun either. Besides, when she let Luo Fangfang go to school, didn't that mean that the bitch Luo Xingci could go to work and earn work points?

What's more, the girl hooked up with a rich young man, and she can help the family after she marries him. Why don't they understand her good intentions? They quarreled with her just because of Luo Xingci's words.

She suddenly felt that none of her three sons could support her. If she really could not move, she didn't know whether these sons and daughters-in-law would take good care of her. The eldest son didn't dare to recognize her and had never called her mother until now. The second son was honest but soft-hearted and easily influenced by others' words. The third son just listened to his wife.

Luo Jianjun was slapped in the face. He touched his burning face, looked at her coldly, picked up his hoe and walked out without even eating breakfast.

Li Zhaodi was listening to the noise outside the house and didn't dare to come out. This was the first time she disobeyed the old lady's wishes and didn't come out to make breakfast. In addition, her husband was not here, so she didn't dare to go out, for fear that Old Lady Luo would beat her.

Luo Xingci walked to the side of Old Lady Luo with a smile on his face, "Grandma, you are really something. Since men and sons are unreliable, then find someone to rely on. You are only fifty years old now, very young, you can definitely find someone to rely on."

She knew that the Luo family was not as harmonious as it seemed in her previous life. Everyone had their own little thoughts. If there was no benefit, there would be some trouble. If their own interests were not affected, then everything would be fine.

Old Lady Luo glared at her fiercely. "What on earth is your conspiracy, you damn girl? Are you happy to see the Luo family like this? How can you be so vicious? You are just like your mother who died long ago."

Every time that woman was mentioned, Old Mrs. Luo felt disgusted. If that person hadn't given birth to this little bitch, their Luo family would still be fine and there wouldn't be so many quarrels every day.

And if it weren't for Luo Xingci, her Jiapeng would not have been taken away by his grandmother, Wu Haixia would not have become Liu Dasha's woman, and her son would not have not called her for so long.

It’s all because of Luo Xingci.

"Grandma, how can I be happy when the Luo family becomes like this? Don't you know what kind of person my uncle is? And my dad only listens to Wu Haixia. What about my grandfather? Tsk tsk tsk, are these people really your support?"

Great men say that women can hold up half the sky and advocate gender equality, but what about the men at home? Go out and look at the well-off families in the brigade. Which one doesn’t have men helping with the work instead of just eating and waiting to die like an old man? "

Old Mrs. Luo thought carefully about Luo Xingci's words, and the families in the brigade who were doing well were indeed just as Luo Xingci said, with women hanging out outside and men working at home.

What's more, she was right in saying that none of the men in the Luo family could be her support, not even her son.

Seeing that she was somewhat relaxed, Luo Xingci continued to flatter her, "Grandma, you are right to listen to me. Can't you just find a man secretly outside and not let them know? Find an old bachelor with some money. Once he dies, won't all his money be yours?

You have been married into the Luo family for so many years, and you either get up early to do housework and take care of the whole family, or go to work in the fields. Has Grandpa ever felt sorry for you all these years? Look at me again, my skin has become so smooth since I stopped working, and I look much better when I don’t work.”

Old Lady Luo glanced in her direction and saw that the little bitch's skin was indeed white and rosy, with a very good complexion. It was obvious that she was a girl with regular menstruation. She was prettier than before, and her hands were white and tender.

Her eyes flickered but she said nothing. Although she also wanted to find a support for herself outside and wait for the man to die, she could live a carefree life with his money. However, after being a law-abiding woman for so many years, she still couldn't take the first step.

"Grandma, if you're embarrassed to find it yourself, then leave this matter to me. I promise to keep it a secret for you." Luo Xingci put his arm around Grandma Luo's shoulders like a good sister.

Old Lady Luo glanced at her sideways and stretched out her hand to push her away. "Go away, go away. What do you know? I told you not to make trouble there."

To be honest, it is not easy for her to change her mind all of a sudden. Luo Xingci did not continue to persuade her, because she would definitely figure it out anyway.

But what she didn't know was that Li Zhaodi who was in the room heard everything she said, and her eyes kept rolling.

Li Zhaodi went to the closet and took out a piece of clothing that she had been reluctant to wear. She picked up the small mirror with a bright red peony printed on the back, looked left and right, and tried to imitate Luo Fangfang's delicate and artificial look.

"How embarrassing!" But there was a certain factor growing in her heart. If she hadn't worked like a slave for all these years, she could have had skin as fair and smooth as Wu Haixia's. Which girl doesn't want to have fair and clean skin?

Old Mrs. Luo was also thinking about this question in the kitchen. She knew that what Luo Xingci said made sense. Instead, she felt that she was very right. But how could she do such a thing? She thought to herself that if people knew about it, she would be despised by many people.

In more serious cases, it might affect her eldest son, which is what she least wants to see.

She had no mood to make breakfast in the kitchen. When Old Man Luo got up, he saw her in a daze and scolded her.

"What are you thinking about? Hurry up and make breakfast. We are waiting to finish eating before going to work. We will not come back for lunch. When you make lunch, remember to take it to the fields." Old Man Luo glanced at her coldly, turned around and went to wash his face.

Old Mrs. Luo clenched her palms. If Luo Xingci had not said those words, perhaps she would have thought this was normal. But ever since she heard Luo Xingci's words, she felt like she was serving this whole family like a maid, and they took it for granted.

What have I achieved in these years? In fact, looking at the days when Wu Haixia was at home, isn't that what every woman wants? She doesn't have to do housework or go to work. She can go to town from time to time to chat with her daughter and come back at mealtime. Her husband won't say anything.

Luo Xingci was observing Old Lady Luo's expression from the side. She knew that Old Lady Luo must have taken her words to heart. All it took was a strong dose of medicine and Old Lady Luo would definitely go out and have an affair.