Now An Yan only felt a surge of hatred sweeping towards her. She had almost lost her mind and felt her son beating and scolding her.
An Yan slapped each of them. This time, she didn't hit them on the face, but directly on their shoulders. Even so, the two noisy children calmed down.
He Sumei, who was lying on the ground, saw this scene and immediately screamed: "What are you doing? They are your own sons, and you treat them like this."
An Yan pinched the soft flesh on He Sumei's body, her face full of sarcasm: "Aren't these the good grandchildren you brought up? If you hadn't taught them this way, would I treat them like this? In the end, they got beaten up because of you."
He Sumei trembled with pain: "You are crazy, you don't even care about your own son."
An Yan laughed out loud and put more force on her hands: "I am crazy, you have driven me crazy. From now on, you will do all the housework. If you dare not do it, I will punish you and give me another five dollars."
Hearing An Yan asking for money, He Sumei, regardless of the pain in her body, shouted: "What money? We have no money. Where did we get five yuan from? We have no money at home."
An Yan was not moved at all and continued to pinch He Sumei's flesh. She was still clear about the situation at home. Although her husband was an ordinary soldier, he had served for seven years and received a monthly allowance of 26 yuan. There were not many people in their family, and her parents-in-law raised only her husband and one son. In addition to the work points she and her father-in-law earned from farm work, the family had at least 200 yuan a year.
Seeing that An Yan looked like she would keep pinching her if she didn't agree, He Sumei couldn't bear the pain any more and quickly changed her words, "Give it to me! You have to let me get up and get the money for you first."
Seeing her mother-in-law soften her stance, An Yan finally stopped pinching He Sumei. It seemed like it would be easy to get her mother-in-law to change her mind. Why hadn't she thought of this method before? She'd just been bullied foolishly.
He Sumei struggled to get up from the ground, glanced at An Yan, and saw An Yan looking at her. She immediately ran to her room regardless of the pain coming from many parts of her body.
An Yan had no intention of following her. She was sure that her mother-in-law would not dare to disobey her. After all, they all lived under the same roof and would see each other every day. If she could avoid it today, she might not be able to do so next time.
Thinking of her mother-in-law, An Yan shifted her gaze to her two sons who had been corrupted by her mother-in-law. The eldest son had a ferocious expression on his face, as if he was not afraid of him at all, but one could tell what he was thinking from his slightly trembling body. The youngest son was still young and was hit on the shoulder, so he hid behind his brother directly, not daring to look at her.
An Yan no longer has any hope for her two sons. Although they are her flesh and blood, they now look at her as an enemy. No matter how much An Yan abuses herself, she will not try to please such people, even if these two are her sons.
"Does it hurt?"
Hearing An Yan's question, her eldest son thought she was trying to please him, so he stopped being so funny and his expression immediately became arrogant: "It hurts. If you let me ride you like a horse, maybe I will forgive you this time."
An Yan sneered. The so-called riding a horse means carrying a person on the back and crawling on the ground with hands and feet. An Yan had done this kind of insulting behavior many times in the past in order to have a good relationship with her two sons, but these two little bastards still couldn't stand her all day long.
Thinking about her previous experience, An Yan slapped her eldest son on the butt again: "It's okay if it hurts. You must remember this feeling. You will have to experience it often in the future."
Her eldest son was spoiled by his family and had never been beaten since he was a child. Today, he was beaten twice. No matter how arrogant his personality was, he was still a child. He was beaten and burst into tears: "Wuwu... Wuwu... Wuwu... You bad woman... I'm going to tell my dad... Let him beat you."
An Yan looked at her eldest son crying miserably and showed no mercy. She slapped him on the butt again: "Don't make any sound. If you make any sound, I will continue to hit you."
The eldest son, who was hit again, immediately stopped crying and sobbed, looking so pitiful. An Yan's motherly kindness had long been lost, and she felt happy when she saw her son like this.
This was a feeling she had never experienced before. No wonder her mother-in-law liked to beat her for no reason. It turned out that beating people felt so good. Now she also likes to beat people, but at least she would not beat people for no reason like her mother-in-law did. She would slowly teach that person a lesson after he provoked her.
He Sumei, who was trying to hide in the house, could no longer sit still when she heard the howling of her precious grandson. She rushed out with the money. She didn't know what was wrong with An Yan today. Not only did she dare to hit her, she even ignored her own son. She really had no awareness of being a daughter-in-law or a mother.
When she arrived at the yard, she saw her precious grandson crying with tears all over his face, which made He Sumei very distressed. "Oh! Grandma's darling grandson! Why are you crying like this? Come to Grandma quickly."
Seeing their grandmother coming out, the two children hurried to He Sumei. He Sumei held one in each hand and comforted them with soft words.
An Yan looked at the three people who were enjoying themselves together, without feeling the slightest bit moved. She looked at He Sumei with a cold expression: "Where's the money?"
He Sumei was about to curse, but seeing the cold look on An Yan's face, she quickly shut up and took out five yuan to give to An Yan. Although she suppressed the urge to curse, He Sumei still couldn't swallow the anger in her heart: "Money, money, money, all you care about is money. You are obsessed with money."
An Yan took the money from He Sumei's hand without any discomfort on her face. She had heard many more unpleasant words than this, so this was nothing to her now. However, she was no longer the An Yan who did not dare to resist.
"If you're not obsessed with money, then give me all your money."
He Sumei was choked by An Yan's words and did not continue speaking. She had realized that her daughter-in-law was no longer the good daughter-in-law who could be manipulated by anyone.
It's really a headache. Why didn't she stay the same as before? She turned into a shrew like this.
Seeing that her mother-in-law, who used to scold her as easily as drinking water, now didn't dare to say a word, An Yan felt relieved. As expected, evil people have to be suppressed with violence. Look at her mother-in-law's vicious appearance before, how can it be compared to now?
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