Mo Yan truly understood. Although he had abandoned his children, if he hadn't, he himself would have been dragged into hell.
He just wanted to escape this swamp; he was selfish.
“I understand why he did that. You want to do good deeds and want a good reputation, no problem. But you have to use your own hard-earned money and rely on your own abilities.”
What right do you have to use my money?
Fang Meng: "..."
"Don't show your face in front of us siblings again, or I'll have Mo Jin sue you for child abuse, and you'll see if you end up in jail."
Mo Yan knew very well that this was actually hard to define, and what was the point of letting her in? This kind of person should be taught what reality is, and should be made to earn money to support herself.
Otherwise, she would really think making money is easy.
“You are my daughter, it’s only right that you support me,” Fang Meng said through gritted teeth. “You can sue me, and I can sue you too.”
"Go ahead, I'll be waiting for you." Would Mo Yan be afraid? No!
The so-called support for the elderly means providing them with a certain amount of living expenses each month when they are unable to move around or earn money. But they are perfectly capable of working and are not yet of retirement age, so why can't they earn money?
Mo Yan and the nanny turned around and went back to the ward. She went to see An An.
An'an's condition has stabilized now, and they can go to the postpartum care center in two days. Mo Yan is anxiously waiting for Mo Jin to go with her.
Keeping him in the hospital was impossible. Mo Jin had been locked up for several days and was emotionally hurt. He was scared and felt insecure.
Fortunately, Mo Yan was experienced. What could she do? Just stay with her. That was all she needed to do.
Mo Jin obediently followed her older sister to the postpartum care center to see An An.
"Sister, he's so small." Mo Jin felt a warmth in her heart looking at tiny An An. She wanted to touch him, but she didn't dare.
He hasn't had a good life these past few years. His mother is often away and doesn't care if he has enough to eat. He also always says that his sister doesn't come back and that she doesn't want him anymore.
But my second uncle said that my sister had to earn money outside, and she gave him living expenses so that he could eat at my second uncle's house.
Mo Jin also knew that her older sister would send money to their mother, because her mother would always use his name when she asked for money.
Every time, they would say that Mo Jin needed to buy clothes.
Mo Jin needs to buy a schoolbag.
Mo Jin needs to buy shoes.
He wanted to say he didn't need it, but before he could even open his mouth, his mother would hit him.
Later, his second uncle told him that his sister loved him very much, but she always felt a little sad when eating at other people's houses.
Now his sister has taken him in, and he is no longer that child living under someone else's roof.
"Sister, I will definitely protect An'an from now on."
He assured me.
"Take care of yourself first, eat well, and go back to school when you feel better, okay?"
Mo Yan learned from her second uncle that her mother really was... sick.
She made everyone believe that Mo Jin was in poor health, so that she could be a good mother who took care of the child.
He would ask for leave whenever he had nothing to do, which made Mo Jin think that she didn't have to study.
“I don’t want to study. I don’t know anything about it. They all say I’m stupid.”
Mo Jin didn't want to go. He couldn't do anything, and everyone at school called him a little fool. He had no talent for studying.
"You can't do it because you haven't studied. I'll ask a teacher to tutor you, and once you understand, you'll naturally be able to do the problems. But let me ask you, if you don't study, how will you earn money in the future? How will you take care of me and An'an?"
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