"It's better to hear it, I'll ask my neighbors to come and judge!"

The old lady scolded her and patted her thighs. She was not afraid of being embarrassed. Anyway, it was not her face that she lost. As the old lady really wanted to go out to find someone, Ye Zhiguo was so scared that he grabbed her and kept saying good things.

"My mom calms down. I will add fifty dollars to you every month from now on, okay?"

Chen Yanhong gritted her teeth. What's the use of an old woman who is about to die?

One hundred and fifty dollars, I will hold this dead old woman to death!

The old lady looked at her son with a squinting eyes, but it was only 150 yuan. She was not satisfied at all. Ye Qingqing helped her settle the bill. Ye Lan had to take medicine and check it in a year.

Even if she is 150,000 a month, she is only 1,000 a year, and she cannot compete with Ye Lan, a beast.

However, the old lady still knows roundabout tactics and knows that she can't force her son to get angry all of a sudden, so she has to proceed step by step.

"What should she do? Work or get married? The Ye family must not raise lazy people. I only had your younger brother for three days, so I followed your father up the mountain to cut bamboo. After your father was gone, I farmed alone in the fields, vegetables, carrying loads, and pigs to cut bamboo... I've called it bitter..."

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 was very sensible. He knew very well what his mother suffered. His eyes couldn't help but feel warm. His slight dissatisfaction with me disappeared.

I even felt a little guilty, feeling that I was really unfilial because of Ye Lan’s confrontation with me!

"Mm... it's me wrong, please calm down!" Ye Zhiguo lowered his head.

Chen Yanhong and Ye Lan changed their faces at the same time, with despair in their eyes, and knew that they could not count on Ye Zhiguo anymore.

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

She didn't want to go to work in the leather shoe factory. After Zhaodi went to work, her hands were ugly than pig's claws, and she became unkempt and had no appearance at all. She didn't want to become like Zhaodi!

Moreover, the leather shoe factory is dirty and bitter, how could she survive it?

Chen Yanhong looked at her daughter with heartache. Her poor Lan'er grew up taking bitter medicine since she was a child. She had not lived a good life. Now she is still abused by this dead old woman!

It’s all useless, she can’t even protect her daughter!

Chen Yanhong gritted her teeth and stared at the old lady and Ye Zhiguo hatefully, and even Ye Zhiguo hated him.

Seeing that his son was convinced, the old lady also eased her attitude. Ye Qingqing kept observing in secret and couldn't help but admire the old lady.

Although this old lady couldn't read a lot of words and did not understand the art of war and the thirty-six strategies, she used her miserable plan freely just now, and scolded when she should be scolded, and sold miserable when she should be miserable. She advanced and retreated in moderation, and firmly held Ye Zhiguo's heart.

She has to learn a little, maybe she can use it in the future!

The old lady said softly and sighed: "Although you have made a lot of money in Zhiguo, Xiaotong is still young, and it's all about getting married in school. You have two nephews, you are the uncle, don't you help me?

Don’t look at you having a lot of money now, you can spend more money later. If you don’t plan early, you will be worried in the future!”

Ye Zhiguo nodded repeatedly, "What Mom said is that I am not considerate."

He can't tell my mother that in three years he will get the property, let alone two nephews, even twenty of them, he will be able to take care of him.

The old lady pointed at Ye Lan again and said, "It is for her to go to work for her own good. You can't raise her for the rest of your life, right? Even if your daughter is going to get married sooner or later, you will definitely gossip about it when you stay at home. She is half-life and has no job, which man can look down on her?

If you go to a leather shoe factory to work, you have a job at least. Maybe you can find a good man. Haven’t you ever thought about these?"
Chapter completed!