I had just returned home with firewood on my back when I heard voices coming from inside the house.
"Shuxia, Shijun and his wife have gone out to work, leaving Xiaohui behind. Mom is old and can't take care of him, and there's a lot of farm work to do at home. How about you help take care of him for a few days?"
Wen Luoyan walked in angrily.
"Grandma, why are you here? Where did this wild child come from? Why did you bring him to my house?"
Old Mrs. Yang angrily held the child in her arms.
"Lolo, you're a sister, how can you say that about your brother?"
"He's your biological brother. It's just right that you're back. Let your mother stay at home to take care of your brother, and go home with your grandmother to do some housework."
Oh, they are indeed mother and son, what they say sounds so natural.
I don't know where he got the nerve to tell me to go home and do farm work.
"Grandma, even though I still call you grandma, please don't forget that I am no longer a member of your Yang family."
"You little bitch, you've grown up. You dare to talk back to me? After all, I'm your grandmother. If you dare to talk back to your elders, aren't you afraid of not getting married?"
All she does all day is talk about getting married, as if she hates getting married so much.
"Yes, I'm a useless little girl, so you should just take your darling grandson and go back home to do farm work."
"I'm counting on me to help you with your work. Forget it. I don't eat a single meal from your mother's family, so don't even think about getting any benefits from me."
Seeing that her granddaughter refused to listen, Grandma Yang could only hold her three-year-old grandson and leave cursing.
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