Being pinched

Author: Xiao Hanyan

Being pinched

Old Mrs. Mi’s face was dark, “I gave you 1,000 yuan during the day, how can I still have money?”

"No money?"

Mi Xiaoxiao looked embarrassed, "If you want a house, you don't have money, you don't have money. You're really embarrassed me."

"Actually, I don't want my uncle and his family to be arrested, but I'm forced to do it..."

"Score, I'll share, I'll give you money." After being threatened again, Miao Lao covered her heart in anger, "One hundred yuan, no more than a cent."

"Not only, mama, our three-bedroom and one-living house is worth at least 600 yuan. Even if you throw away the fraction, my dad can get 200 yuan. If you give 100 yuan, that's fine. If you give 100 yuan, then my dad will only pay one-sixth of your pension, funeral expenses, and illness money."

"Damn girl, don't go too far."

Not to mention houses and money, even if you give three bedrooms a needle and a thread, Old Lady Mil can't bear to leave.

Giving money to the house makes her feel more uncomfortable than snatching her heart.

But, the weakness was pinched by Mi Xiaoxiao.

Mi Hongying angrily said, "Mi Xiaoxiao, grandma is your father's biological mother. Even if you don't give it to you, your father has to raise grandma. If your father dares not raise grandma, grandma will go to the street office to sue your father for being unfilial."

Mi Xiaoxiao looked indifferent, "Then go and tell the people from the street office that over the past eighteen years, my parents have paid nearly 20,000 yuan in salary, but as their only daughter, I have grown up so old, but I have never worn a new piece of clothing."

As he said that, he glanced at Mi Hongying, "I envy my cousin. My cousin has money to buy new clothes every month. The tweed coat you wear was bought yesterday. It costs more than 60 yuan per department store. Cousin, where did you get the money?"

"Where does the money my mother gives her to her cousin every month?"

"You spent my parents' money and treated his wife and daughter harshly. They treated me and my mother as servants, but they separated. My parents were swept out of the house and didn't even give a single room. Cousin, I'll go to the street with you tomorrow and talk!"

Mi Hongying's face turned red and she was speechless.

Because what Mi Xiaoxiao said is the truth.

As far as she can remember, the work at home is done by Aunt San.

Later, Mi Xiaoxiao got a little older and just got to work with Aunt San.

Her mother and second aunt did nothing at home, just waited for dinner. Even on holidays, her mother and second aunt never interfered in housework.

In this family, Uncle San and Aunt make the most money, and they can eat and wear food... Only when Uncle San comes back can Aunt and Mi Xiaoxiao eat a bowl of dry rice.

Uncle San is not at home, and Aunt San and Mi Xiaoxiao both drink porridge or eat coarse noodles.

Most of the coarse grains at home are eaten by Aunt San and Mi Xiaoshi.

As for clothes... Mi Xiaoxiao does not have a single piece of clothes that does not come with patches.

Because she is jealous that Mi Xiaoxiao looks more beautiful than her, sometimes she will deliberately tore her old clothes and wear them for Mi Xiaoxiao.

"Okay, what street to go to? I still think there are not enough things?" Old Mrs. Mi glared at Mi Xiaoxiao with a gloomy face.

"I will give it to you for two hundred yuan, but, the third wife, Xiaoxiao, we are a family after all. The family must be harmonious and united, and we must not do anything to harm our relatives. In the past, I treated you two harshly and threw all the housework to you, but I did not keep you cold or hungry. Compared with others, your life is better."
Chapter completed!