Listen to that! Doesn't everyone who hears this for the first time think he's a good son? He's definitely a good son; he's willing to give everything for his mother.
"You don't need to tell me how you can get money, just bring it over."
I have a monthly pension of 10,000 to 20,000 yuan, plus my salary, it should be at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. Since you say you want to be filial to me, I won't stop you. You can just give me 30,100 yuan a month.
"One hundred is a token of your filial piety."
Mo Yan interrupted Zhu Yangshu's performance directly and spoke up.
Zhu Yangshu: "..."
"No, Mom, isn't that money for paying the mortgage?"
Why should I give it to my mother? He always complains that he doesn't have enough money every month, where would he get the money?
He probably needs to smoke, drink, socialize, and play games. He should go out and relax.
His wife always wants to buy cosmetics to look beautiful, and she also wants to carry nice bags when she goes out. So their money is always spent every month.
"You're supposed to be filial to me, so why are you using my money to be filial to me? Can't you even save face a little bit!"
Mo Yan really thought this person was shameless; no wonder he was so quick-witted.
Whenever I'm with relatives or friends, I always treat my mom well. I'm exceptionally good to her. I earn 70,000 to 80,000 yuan a month, and I give my mom 10,000 to 20,000 yuan of that.
But what about the money?
Where's the money?
All the relatives and friends thought this son was something they envied, but in reality, they had to bear the bitter consequences themselves.
"No, Mom, I didn't mean that. I just ran into some trouble recently and I'm out of money, but don't worry, I'll figure something out right away. I'll definitely take care of you, don't worry."
Zhu Yangshu hung up the phone immediately, intending to ask his relatives and friends what was wrong with his mother.
My mother is a proud person, so as long as he says he'll go out and borrow money, there won't be any problem.
They have a large WeChat group called "We Are a Loving Family".
Zhu Yangshu spoke directly in the group chat.
Zhu Yangshu: "Uncle, could you lend me some money? My mom isn't feeling well, but I just gave her 30,000 yuan. I also need to renovate, so I'm a little short on cash. I'll give it to you in a couple of days."
Generally speaking, no matter what Zhu Yangshu says to his relatives and friends, the original owner will always tacitly agree and never deny the issue.
But this time...
Mo Yan: "Zhu Yangshu, try spouting another lie to me? I've given you my monthly pension and my salary. When did you give me the 30,000?"
So now that you've given the money to your father-in-law's family, you're starting to spout nonsense at our house?
Zhu Yangshu's heart skipped a beat when he saw Mo Yan's words. What was going on?
Mo Lu: "What's going on? Zhu Yangshu, is what your mother said true?"
Mo Lu is Mo Yan's older brother. He's now the CEO of a big company. Otherwise, how could Zhu Yangshu have found such a good job with an annual income of millions?
Zhu Yangshu: "No, Mom, who told you that?"
Zhu Yangshu: "Mom, I've known since I was little that you've had a hard life, so I've helped you with chores since I was a child. I couldn't bear to see you work so hard, so I did your laundry and cooked for you. As I grew up, I worked part-time while studying, just so I wouldn't be a burden to you. My uncles and the others know all this."
That's right. Every time the original owner finished making something, he would rush over to help when someone came to his house, and he would say something after he came out.
"Mom, I'll cook for you from now on."
As for work-study programs, they do exist, but after two days they complained that the other kids were too much and simply stopped going.
They said they were working part-time while studying after just one day.
Zhu Yangshu quickly called Mo Yan, but Mo Yan didn't answer.
He directly addressed the issue in the family group chat, precisely to prevent Zhu Yangshu from asking others for money again.
Mo Yan: "Your mother-in-law told me that Zhu Yangshu, that good boy, gave us 100,000 yuan to go on a trip."
Zhu Yangshu, I think it's fine if you can earn your own money, but since you're so rich, then I won't give you my retirement pension or my salary in the future.
"Brother, you shouldn't give Zhu Yangshu any more money. He's grown up now and can support himself. We absolutely shouldn't stop him."
Zhu Yangshu realized that it was because of this matter.
Julie's parents always have to brag about this, and now even her mother is angry.
That's why he's such a good son-in-law; no matter what happens, he always puts his parents-in-law first.
Running around for their family, spending money and effort—if you have the money, that's fine too. But using your own mother's money to please your father-in-law's family—that's just plain crazy.
Mo Lu: "Okay, since Zhu Yangshu wants to support herself, I fully agree. When I was your age, I had already accomplished a lot. Keep up the good work!"
After saying that, Mo Lu called his sister.
"What's wrong with my sister?"
Because their parents died early, the original owner and her older brother had relied on each other since childhood and had a very good relationship. However, the original owner did not want to trouble her older brother, so she did not tell him many things.
But Zhu Yangshu wasn't afraid of trouble; whenever he needed something, he would ask his uncle for help, and he had borrowed an unknown amount of money.
I always have a reason to buy my mom clothes, shoes, or gifts.
Or he could take his sister to see a doctor. Since it was his nephew and it was all for his sister's sake, he agreed without even thinking about it.
"It's nothing, I just saw through him."
I've always wanted to give him everything; I paid for the house and its renovation.
I gave him my retirement pension several years ago, and now all he cares about are his parents-in-law and wife.
I was just thinking about earning money to support his family.
All those things he said before were lies; they were just empty words.
He talks the talk but doesn't walk the walk, but I feel sorry for him, so I thought I'd just agree.
Brother, don't trust him anymore. He's never thought about me, his mother.
I've come to terms with it. I'm already fifty-seven, and after I'm halfway to the grave, I'm going to live my life for myself.
I want to go out and see the world.
The original owner had no money because he gave it all to an ungrateful wretch.
But that doesn't mean Mo Yan can't earn money.
Once the medical check-up is done, I can go out and have some fun. As for Zhu Yangshu, nobody cares about him anymore.
Sometimes, people really don't know what they're living for.
When I was a child, I looked forward to growing up, thinking that when I grew up, I could make my own decisions and do whatever I wanted.
Only after growing up do you realize how difficult life is; childhood was carefree.
Having a child means everything is tied to that child.
Thinking of my child, I want to give him the best of everything.
He should wear the best clothes and use the best things; we must never let him be looked down upon.
She knew he was an ingrate, and she knew he was all talk and no action. But the original owner never wanted her son to be looked down upon.
So no matter what Zhu Yangshu said, the original owner acquiesced, creating an image of him as exceptionally filial. In reality, that facade was useless, because she was the one who suffered.
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