Chapter 207： grief

"It's better to hear, I'll call the neighbors to judge!"

The old lady scolded her and patted her thigh. She was not afraid of losing face. It wasn't her face that was lost anyway. When she said that the old lady really wanted to go out to find someone, Ye Zhiguo was so frightened that he hurriedly grabbed her and kept saying nice things.

"Mom, calm down, I'll give you 50 yuan a month from now on, okay?"

Shen Yanhong gritted her teeth, a dying old woman, what's the use of asking for so much money?

One hundred and fifty yuan, to die for this **** old woman!

The old lady squinted at her son. It was only one hundred and fifty dollars. She was not satisfied at all. Ye Qingqing helped her settle the bill.

Even if she is one hundred and five months old, she is only one thousand eighteen a year, which is incomparable to Ye Lan, a wild species.

However, the old lady still knows detour tactics and knows that she can't push her son all of a sudden, she has to do it step by step.

"What should she do? Work or marry? The Ye family must never raise lazy people. Back when I gave birth to your little brother only three days ago, I followed your father up the mountain to chop bamboo. After your father died, I was alone in the fields and vegetables. Raising pigs and cutting bamboos... Have I ever complained about suffering..."

After the old lady scolded her, she began to recall the past and talked about her suffering history.

When Grandpa Ye passed away, Ye Zhiguo was already seven or eight years old and sensible. He was very aware of the crimes his mother had suffered, and his eyes could not help but warm.

There was even more guilt, feeling that because Ye Lan contradicted the old lady, it was really unfilial!

"Mum Mu... it's my fault, calm down!" Ye Zhiguo lowered his head.

Shen Yanhong and Ye Lan changed their faces at the same time, with despair in their eyes, knowing that Ye Zhiguo could not be counted on.

"Mom..." Ye Lan cried to Shen Yanhong.

She didn't want to go to work in a leather shoe factory. After Zhaodi went to work, her hands were uglier than pig's feet, and she became slovenly and not at all feminine. She didn't want to be like Zhaodi!

And the leather shoe factory was dirty and bitter, how could she be able to bear it!

Shen Yanhong looked at her daughter distressedly. Her poor Laner, who grew up eating bitter soup and medicine, did not have a good life, and now she is still being abused by this dead old woman!

It's because she's useless, she can't even protect her daughter!

Shen Yanhong gritted her teeth and stared at the old lady and Ye Zhiguo angrily, and Ye Zhiguo also hated her.

Seeing that the son was softened, the old lady also softened her attitude. Ye Qingqing kept observing secretly, and couldn't help but admire the old lady.

Although this old lady doesn't know big characters, she doesn't know the art of war and thirty-six tactics, but just now, she used the bitter tactics with ease, and she scolds when she should be scolded, and sells when she should be miserable. Ye Zhiguo's heart was tightened.

She has to learn a little bit, maybe she will be able to use it later!

The old lady put her tone softly and sighed: "Zhiguo, although you earn a lot, Xiaotong is still young. Going to school and marrying a daughter-in-law is all money, and your two nephews. You are the uncle, don't you help me? ?

Don't look at your wealth now, there are many places where you can spend money later, if you don't make plans now, there will be times when you will worry! "

Ye Zhiguo nodded again and again, "What Mu's mother said was that I didn't think carefully."

He still can't tell my mother that in three years, he will get the property, let alone two nephews, even if he is twenty, he can take care of one or two.

The old lady pointed at Ye Lan again and said, "Let her go to work for her own good. You can't support her for the rest of your life, can you? Even if your own daughter will get married sooner or later, the wild ones will definitely gossip when they stay at home. With a life and no job, which man can look up to?

If you go to work in a leather shoe factory, you have a job anyway. Maybe you can find a good man. Haven't you thought about it? "