Wanxia took a step back and looked at her grandmother, saying, "Grandma is wrong. This is my home now. My parents are here. I only have older and younger sisters, not older brothers."
Looking at her granddaughter, who had grown bolder than before, and who dared to dodge and utter such rebellious words, Fan's mother was astonished!
What's the difference between her and her second son? He's only been here a few days and he's already picked up all the bad habits.
“Mother, this child exchanged a thousand catties of grain for you. Aren’t you grateful to her? Isn’t that ungrateful? Her own father, mother and brother suffer at home. What can she do? We can’t let them sell it again.”
"I misspoke. They definitely wanted to sell her, but now that she's my daughter, they can't sell her anymore." Shui Qing looked at Fan's mother and smiled calmly.
Just moments before, Mother Fan had accused her second son of being ungrateful, but now her second daughter-in-law was accusing her of the same. She was so angry her hands were trembling. "You...you..."
Aunt Li couldn't say anything when Fan's mother scolded her son before, but now there's a lot more room to discuss this topic!
"Isn't that right? Wanxia has had a tough time too. The flood gave her parents a thousand catties of grain. It's only because her second uncle and aunt are kind-hearted that they were able to survive. Otherwise, they would have been sold off to suffer somewhere else."
And what was the result? They didn't get anything good in return; instead of gratitude, they were criticized. So tell me, isn't that heartless?!
"It's more than just heartless; she should go to the eighteenth level of hell after she dies, and be a slave to Wanxia in her next life to repay her kindness." Aunt Wu said with a sidelong glance and a sarcastic tone.
"I've never seen such an ungrateful person. Oh, she doesn't talk about herself, she only talks about her own son. How impressive!"
"By the way, Fan family, how come you, as her grandmother, didn't know that your granddaughter changed her name?"
Even though she's now living with your second son's family, she's still your granddaughter. How can you be so indifferent? You treat her worse than an outsider like me.
Besides young wives and girls, there were also many older women, several of whom were older and of a higher generation than Fan's mother, and even more of her peers.
These people are not to be indulged or accommodating; they say what they mean and deliberately make things difficult for others.
In the past, Fan's mother was ridiculed by her peers or elders in the village, which made her feel somewhat uncomfortable. But today, when she thought about how these families all depended on her son for wages, she immediately straightened her back.
He raised an eyebrow, glanced at them sideways, and sneered: "What? You all work for my son, he's like your boss, and this is how you talk to your boss's mother?"
Young, unmarried women might blush, feel uneasy, or even back down upon hearing such words, but Aunt Li, Aunt Wu, and others are the kind of women who can stand with their hands on their hips and curse for three days straight without repeating themselves; their fighting power is top-notch!
He snorted coldly and said coolly, "I only recognize the master, not the master's mother."
"It's not easy for you to come up with such a name. According to your logic, should we treat you like royalty?"
When Fan's mother saw that they were particularly respectful to her second daughter-in-law and always spoke well of her, flattering and fawning over her, she realized that it was all because of her son.
She's still his mother, yet they don't even care about her son's feelings!
"Let's go, let's go. We've finished talking. There's nothing to do here. Let's all go home and get back to work." Seeing that the bad cop had finished, Aunt Zhang immediately stepped in to play the good cop, giving Mother Fan a way out.
At the same time, he winked at the young wives and girls, and the others, understanding the signal, stepped forward with smiles and said:
"Yes, let's go back together, sister-in-law."
"Let's go with Aunt Fan."
Madam Fan looked unwilling and didn't move. She hadn't gotten anything yet, so how could she go back? She had to get some benefits for her grandsons in front of many people.
We're all from the Fan family, we're all one family. It's okay if the meat rots in the pot, what does it matter whose pot it is?
Now that the second son's family is doing well, it's only natural that they should take care of the eldest son's family.
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