80s: Little Sweet Wife

Chapter 1980: Do you want dark money?

Meimei looked at the old lady Tan with contempt, raised her voice and said: "Old lady, the lawyer you asked for is not good enough, why didn't he say that the premise of children supporting the elderly is that the children must live, and what can they do to support you if they are not alive? Do you want to take the banknotes?"

Thinking of the Ming banknotes, his brows flashed, pretending to take something from his bag, and taking out the Ming banknotes left over from the time when Xu Zixuan's father was buried in the past, because Ren Qianqian bought too much and didn't burn it for a while. Play, she saved it, and it came in handy today. ◢Щщш.suimeng.lā

"Well, is that enough to eat and drink?"

Meimei shoved a thick stack of Ming banknotes into the arms of the old lady Tan. The old lady couldn't see it clearly, but when the money was in her hand, she realized it and threw the Ming banknotes like a stab in her hand.

"You little slut, dare to use the money to fool the old lady... The old lady beat you to death!"

The old lady Tan is not a good-tempered woman. She rolled up her sleeves and was ready to fight. She made a face at her with eyebrows and shrank behind Yan Mingshun.

Everything has her husband in front of her, she just talks!

Yan Mingshun snorted softly, and also gave old lady Tan a small North Pole look...

The old lady Tan was a little more promising than her son and daughter, but she couldn't resist for a few more minutes, and soon fell to the ground, her previous arrogance disappeared.

There was no blood on her face, and the old lady lowered her head in horror, not daring to look directly into Yan Mingshun's eyes.

For a moment just now, the old lady Tan really felt that Yan Mingshun would kill her, which was easier than killing an ant.

"Go away, don't think about what you shouldn't have!" Yan Mingshun's voice was not loud, but no one who talked about the family dared to refute, and his head drooped.

"I'm Shufang's mother... She has to give me old age!" The old lady Tan was still reluctant to give up easily, she bit her head and whispered, tears streaming down her face.

But now no one will sympathize with her anymore!

Meimei came out again, and sarcastically said: "You are standing on both sides of the dead people? You have children and daughters, and you say that no one is old? Old lady, don't you let the donkey kick in your head?"

"puff"

Some of the guests laughed out loud and held it back abruptly. After all, this is a serious memorial service, so it can't be rude, but—

That pretty little girl is really funny!

The old lady Tan said angrily: "They earn so little money that they can't even take care of their own family. How can they have the money to support me and the old man!"

Yan Mingda said hurriedly: "I will..."

Yan Houde pushed his younger son away ~www.readwn.com~ and growled, "It's none of your business, shut up!"

Meimei sneered, "Who can blame your son and daughter for their incompetence? You can only blame you for not cultivating them well in the first place. The sins you made yourself will bear the bitter fruit now!"

Yan Mingshun didn't have the patience to talk about family troubles, and said to Yan Mingda, "Your mother's pension is given to grandma, and no one will give it to you!"

"Oh, I'll give it to grandma when I go back." Yan Mingda replied dully.

Although Tan Shufang's death made him feel a little dissatisfied with his eldest brother, he has always been used to obeying his eldest brother since he was a child, and he complied subconsciously.

Yan Houde was anxious, "Your mother is old and her memory is not good. What if you lose it? Dad saves you a daughter-in-law!"

Saying that he was about to take the money with his hand, Yan Mingshun's cold eyes shot over him, like a laser, Yan Houde was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand, but his eyes were still looking at the money greedily.

People who have never lived a hard life will never understand the importance of money. After spending more than half a year in the mountains, Yan Houde deeply realized how terrible it is to have no money.

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