Mo Yan thought An Ran was a complete idiot. A self-centered idiot at that, who wouldn't listen to anything anyone said. Her mind was only on herself, and she took it for granted that she was the center of attention, never thinking of anything else.
"Won't."
Mo Yan asked directly, "Why should I help take care of your adopted children?"
"Don't you have the money to hire a nanny? This guy can at least earn some money, right?"
Mo Yan pointed directly at the ungrateful Mo Bei.
So you mean you want us to pay you?
Upon hearing this, An Ran immediately began to press for answers.
Netizen: [I feel like she's trying to trick Teacher Mo. Although we believe Teacher Mo won't be fooled, I'm still very upset.]
Netizen: [Yeah, so why is Teacher Mo taking care of your child? Isn't that your responsibility?]
Does Teacher Mo need money from you? Teacher Mo is already a rich woman, okay?
In fact, Mo Yan couldn't understand it either. The original owner had everything she wanted, so how did she end up being made so humble?
Ultimately, it all comes down to love for their son. As for why they can be so arrogant, it's because they know the original owner's selfless love for Mo Bei.
Do you think I'm short of money?
Mo Yan countered with a smile. "Let me explain it to you more clearly."
First, I don't care whether you have children or not. Because it's none of my business; my responsibility is him. Now that Mo Bei is 30, not 3, why does he still expect me to be responsible for him for the rest of my life?
I don't expect him to remember how I, as his mother, raised him, nor should he expect me to give everything to take care of his child.
Because his child is his responsibility, not mine.
Second, I don't need him to give me money, I don't need it, understand?
Third, if you want to adopt a child, that's your business, don't ask me, because I won't interfere.
An Ran and Mo Bei were both disappointed after hearing this, looking at Mo Yan in front of them with disappointment.
"Mom, didn't you think about whether I would be sad if you said that?"
"I never thought about it, just as you never thought about whether I would be sad. It's mutual, you understand?"
Mo Yan looked at Mo Bei indifferently. Wasn't the original owner good enough to them back then? She practically treated them like royalty. And what happened? They still used the same tricks on the original owner.
They exploited her to the extreme, ultimately making her a public enemy and subject to cyberbullying.
"How am I supposed to face you when you're old? You raised me when I was young, and I'll take care of you when you're old, isn't that what you taught me?"
"So I didn't raise you? Or didn't give you living expenses, or didn't give you a wedding house, or everything you wanted?"
"Mo Bei, I'm speaking from your conscience, thank you."
Mo Yan was also furious, a cold smile playing on her lips. "And another thing, I don't expect you to take care of me in my old age."
The country's policies are already very good now. For example, the old-age security is excellent, and there's social security if I get sick. I can hire a caregiver if I have money. Don't worry if I become immobile.
I think my students are all more reliable than you. As for what happens after I die, why should I care about that when I'm already dead?
"At that time, all my assets will be donated to our school free of charge."
Mo Yan said this to tell them, "Sorry, I really didn't expect to rely on you for my future."
Mo Bei: "..." Suddenly realizing that his mother was extremely wealthy, his mother immediately decided to donate her money after she died.
Mo Bei was struggling to keep up, and even An Ran was finding it difficult to cope.
"Okay, you've finished asking three questions. Isn't it my turn to ask?"
Netizen: [Teacher Mo is right. People nowadays always think about how their parents sacrificed everything, from when they were little until they grew up, and then it's their son's turn.]
Netizen: [Just like my son. I raised him, bought him a house and a car, and now I'm expected to take care of his children and provide for their food and drink. In the end, he acts like a dutiful son-in-law. If I want to rest, then I'm considered heartless.]
Netizen: [What's wrong with this society? Why do they take it for granted that I won't take care of you in your old age?]
“Mom, ask away.” An Ran couldn’t hold back her smile.
"I took a look. Actually, these questions are useless to me. I'll see whether or not I have children; I don't care."
"Provide me with a retirement home? No, I don't need that. I have the country."
The country is doing well now, with pension insurance and medical insurance. As long as you pay now, you'll have money every month and won't have to depend on anyone.
Furthermore, there will be medical and elderly care centers in the future; I think the best option is for the government to provide them.
After Mo Yan finished speaking, she looked at them.
What do you think?
Mo Bei and An Ran were truly at a loss for words. Could they say that the country was bad?
"But Mom, I still have to take care of you, that's what it means to be caring."
"I think you were quite sincere when you called me a wicked mother-in-law."
Okay, I'm tired. That's all for today. I hope you won't be upset. Since we agreed to record the show, we should do our best.
After saying that, Mo Yan went to rest.
After entering the room, Mo Yan took out a foot bath tub, threw in a herbal packet, and started soaking her feet.
Finally, I lay down in bed to rest.
Netizen: [My teacher, Mo Yan, is truly amazing!]
Netizen: [Teacher Mo is right. Our country is the best.]
The rest of the time was spent with other families. Their families were very warm and loving, although they had some issues, but none of them directly said that their mothers-in-law treated them badly.
And they wouldn't intentionally make disposable slippers.
Therefore, in comparison, An Ran was directly criticized as a scheming bitch.
Mo Bei, even if he's an ingrate, look at the nonsense he's spouting.
Anran cried in the room, feeling wronged.
"Honey, I'm sorry. My mom went too far; she's just so unreasonable."
"It's okay, I know. Mom just doesn't like me because I can't have your children. She said she didn't care today, but how could that be? It must be a lie."
Netizen: [Damn, their conversation is so disgusting.]
"Honey, you've worked so hard, but I don't want you to suppress your emotions. You can do whatever you want, but my mom is really going too far."
Netizen: [How did your mom go so far? Have you no shame?]
Netizen: [My teacher, Ms. Mo, said she doesn't care whether you have children or not. Don't be so shameless!]
...
Mo Yan got up very early in the morning.
The sky outside looks nice.
My mood is alright.
She immediately prepared to start cooking.
Century egg and lean pork congee, fried egg, and two salted duck eggs.
Finally, I also made a cold potato salad.
It was another breakfast that looked and smelled delicious.
When the two people got up, they looked at the porridge with great disgust.
"Mom, why did you make congee with preserved egg and lean pork again? Anran doesn't like it. Can't you make something else?"
Perhaps because she had just woken up and her mind was still foggy, Mo Bei immediately lost her temper.
"You want to nitpick my cooking? Why don't you just fly to the moon?"
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