Anqi's eyes stung even more. She hadn't expected her mother to think this way, and all the grievances she had held in front of her mother came out at once.
"mom……"
Angie hugged her mother and cried like a child.
"Mom, I'm so sad, so very sad. My dad is gone, and now I'm like this. I'm so heartbroken, I don't know what to do..."
"Let's go back first."
Mo Yan took An Qi back, caught a chicken, killed it, and stewed it, then told her to go back to her room to rest.
When Anbing and Anguo received the news that Anqi had gone home, they both rushed over.
"Mom, if Anqi comes back to live here, the two of us should come back to live here too."
Mo Yan knew that the two of them were still thinking about money.
"Sure, one of you can chop wood and the other can cook. That's perfect."
The two: "..."
The two had no choice but to comply; one went to the kitchen to prepare a meal, while the other chopped wood.
They remembered that they had the same division of labor and cooperation when they were children.
The two of them made a big pot stew, cut the cured meat into chunks and cooked it, then put in various vegetables, such as potatoes, cabbage, and radishes.
After serving, Mo Yan went to get the chicken soup and cooked chicken soup noodles, which she then had An Guo deliver to An Qi.
Angie was still lying there, looking very listless and pale.
"Sis, get up and eat noodles. Mom cooked them for you herself, it's chicken soup, and the chicken is here too, I made a cold salad for you. Eat quickly, what's wrong?"
Seeing Anqi's weak state, Anguo felt a little sorry for her. He was raised by his older siblings, and they could get along well when money wasn't a factor.
When there is no conflict of interest, they can still be good siblings.
"Hmm." Angie took it and slowly ate it. "I'm fine, I'm just too tired. Everyone has been very tired lately, and their moods aren't quite right. You guys go back first, and we'll talk about things again in a while."
Don't worry, I don't want Mom's money. I don't want a single penny of Mom's money.
Anguo, how did we end up like that?
Anqi couldn't understand how she and her siblings had become like this. "We had such a good relationship when we were little. My older brother protected us and wouldn't let others bully us. You also protected me and said you would protect me. Why has everything changed now?"
I understand that you each have your own families, but have you thought about this? Mom only has so much money. If you divide it up, Mom will have to ask you for money every time she wants to buy something. Once or twice is fine, but what if it happens too often? Won't you and your wife be unhappy about it? Won't you feel that Mom only knows how to spend money?
If Mom has a headache or fever, don't you think she's being too much of a nuisance, just taking medicine and seeing a doctor as usual?
An Guo sighed. This second sister of hers, at a time like this, is still thinking about this.
"You should eat first, don't worry about this, it's for later."
Angie: "..."
"You can't live without that money!" Angie yelled angrily at the two of them.
An Bing, who was standing to the side, looked at her and said, "I just feel that since that money was left by Dad, everyone should have a share. We can't just give it all to Mom, can we? Who knows how Mom will spend it in the end?"
Mo Yan walked over and grabbed the boss's ear, "I can spend the money however I want, get out!"
Mo Yan dragged him out and threw him out. "Don't come back from now on. I'll pretend I don't have a son like you. Oh, I forgot to tell you, I'm already sixty-eight this year. I've hired a lawyer to sue you three siblings and make you give me retirement money every month."
An Guo: "???"
Anbing, touching his ear: "???"
"Mom, are you serious?" An Bing was speechless. Was his mother really serious?
Mo Yan raised an eyebrow. "Of course I'm serious. Since you don't understand the law, I'll just have to tell you what the law is. Don't even think about my money. I'm getting old, and you'll have to support me. It's that simple."
When I'm happy, I'll do things for you; when I'm unhappy, you have to coax me.
To put it bluntly, the original owner was just stupid. How could an old woman like her not be able to control her son?
“Your wives certainly have no obligation to support me. I have never given birth to anyone or raised anyone, but I gave birth to you and raised you. You have an inescapable responsibility to me.”
I also want to be online with you all, sharing a loving and filial bond, but you're unwilling. What can I do?
Don't tell me you'll take care of me when I'm unable to move. Even now that I can move, you're already scheming against me. What future are you talking about?
These two are no good anymore, how can we expect anything from them in the future?
“Mom, we’re not abandoning you. We’ve already told you to come back and live with us. Besides, don’t you have money? Why don’t you spend it and then ask us for it back?” An Bing was speechless. What exactly did his mother want to do?
That's the good thing. With that, Mo Yan kicked An Bing out as well.
“You said it yourself, that’s my money. I can spend it if I want, or not spend it if I don’t want to. But you supporting me is a must, it’s only right.”
An Bing: "..."
"You two, don't come here. I'll beat you every time you come. What kind of trash are you?"
Mo Yan was still furious, so she went over and beat each of them up.
The two of them slunk away...
Angie struggled to get up, and seeing this scene, she didn't know what to say.
"Mom, they care about you because of their wives..."
"Don't try to excuse them. If they were truly filial, nothing their wives said would matter. They're just using their wives as an excuse. They're still thinking about them, so they're not good people at all."
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