When Wei Yang was at home taking care of Ms. Huang, an elder sister once advised her earnestly: "Filial piety requires money. How can you be filial without money?! Now you can wash clothes and cook for her, and you seem to be very filial, but when your mother really needs money, you will have nothing and can do nothing but cry."

These words are absolutely from the heart.

It’s a pity that Wei Yang was so ignorant at that time that she couldn’t understand anything at all. She just felt that she was being laughed at and felt wronged.

She didn't understand why this person wanted to belittle her efforts?! She worked like a slave for the family every day, why didn't anyone see it?!

But later, sitting outside the operating room and wishing she could sell her kidney, she thought about what her sister said and wondered how she could be so stupid.

What my sister said is so right! Without money, how can I show my filial piety?

At first, she was able to earn the respect of Ms. Huang by helping her with her pee and poop: "The child is filial, and it was not in vain that I raised him."

And now, she only needs the money from Wu Yuezhao.

She herself didn't even have to put in any effort.

In fact, these one hundred thousand yuan are much more valuable than all the care!

When Wei Yang returned home, his uncle had already gone home and his grandmother was sitting nearby. Wei Yang put the bag on the kang, and the mother and daughter were stunned.

Ms. Huang was stunned when she saw the bag of money.

Wei Yang climbed onto the kang, hugged her legs and acted coquettishly: "Are you happy?! These are all yours."

"Where did you get the money?! So much money, you, you, how did you earn this money!"

Ms. Huang looked at Wei Yang with a look of fear in her eyes.

If it was 10,000 yuan, she would be happy, but 100,000 yuan, that's too scary.

"Ah, well, I write novels..."

Wei Yang was a little embarrassed, but still shamelessly used this excuse: "It was made into a TV series, and they paid me for the copyright."

"So many?!" Ms. Huang looked at Wei Yang in astonishment. Then, she choked up a little: "No, as long as it's not against the law..."

Wei Yang rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Oh my god! You are the one who keeps saying this. Even if I have the intention, I don't have the ability! Don't you think about it? Do you have the brains to give birth to this thing?!"

"That's right..." Ms. Huang was a little dazed holding her purse.

She is in a complicated mood now.

After all, who wouldn't be shocked if a woman who struggled to earn 200 yuan a month suddenly earned 100,000 yuan when she was abandoned by her husband and had no future to hope for? !

As for whether she will still feel sad about this divorce...

of course not!

After all, that bastard can never earn a hundred thousand in his entire life!

I will definitely not give her 100,000!

At this moment, she just felt that the man was throwing away the watermelon to pick up sesame seeds. He didn't want a daughter who could make money like this, but had to raise the child in the woman's belly who was not sure whether he could have a future. It must be more difficult for him.

He will definitely get his comeuppance!

Ms. Huang was holding the purse when she suddenly thought of a question: "When did this money come from? Why didn't you tell me before?!"

"It took quite a while for the money to arrive, but I didn't want to tell you. I was planning to keep it for you in case you need medical treatment or something."

"I'm afraid if I tell you, you'll foolishly tell your husband and he'll run away with the money again. What will I do?!"

Ms. Huang pursed her lips and held her tongue for a long time before she quietly retorted, "I won't tell you!"

It is said that boys love to hide money, but as a girl, Ms. Huang actually loves to hide money too. When she died in her previous life, her uncle found 600 yuan in the lining of her clothes.

Of course, in the end all the money was given to the grumpy man, but let’s just talk about this!

At that time, the uncle still wanted to get along well with his brother-in-law, so he secretly gave Wei Yang a thousand yuan, but turned around and told his brother-in-law about it.

Then the money was taken away by the angry man.

When the hot-tempered man asked for the money, he was very friendly and negotiable with Wei Yang, saying that he wanted to return the money. However, when he went to return it, his uncle did not keep it and told him that the money was for Wei Yang.

But after coming back, the irritable man directly withheld the money. He even pretended to tell Wei Yang that he would use the money now and give it to Wei Yang later.

Grandma lamented countless times that my uncle was too stupid and said that he shouldn't have told the hot-tempered man about this.

Wei Yang laughed at that time. His uncle was not stupid at all. He was just afraid that the meat would be buried in the rice and eaten!

He felt that since he had given the money, he had to let the hot-tempered man know and make him accept the favor.

All in all, they had a good impression of the hot-tempered man. It was all because Ms. Huang didn't tell her parents anything, so they thought that the jackal was a good guy!

Grandma was also happy: "Xiao Feng'er, you made it! He's getting a divorce, it's a good thing! It's just right to save this money and let him get it. It's great, how good it is! With this money, without him, you and your mother will be able to live a better life in the future!"

The old lady couldn't do anything to stop her daughter's divorce, after all, it had become such a mess.

But she was indeed worried about her daughter's future life. After all, Wei Yang was not a very sensible child.

Now it seems that it’s okay. With this money, at least her daughter’s future life is guaranteed!

Because of the 10 yuan, the three of them were in a good mood.

After eating early and cleaning up, they lay on the kang and chatted. The old lady had only one main idea in her mind, which was that she hoped her daughter could be more open-minded, after all, things had come to this point.

The three people lay side by side on the kang, Ms. Huang lay at the head of the kang, the old lady lay at the edge of the kang, and Wei Yang lay in the middle.

He held Ms. Huang's hand with one and the old lady's hand with the other. The old lady shook her hand a few times because she didn't like being held by anyone.

But I didn't get rid of it, so that's how it ended.

It would be inappropriate for her to lose her temper with Wei Yang at this time. After all, her daughter's future life still depended on Wei Yang.

As a result, after she fell into a drowsy sleep, she had a long and somewhat painful nightmare.

In the dream, the daughter did not get divorced, but was tortured to death by that beast.

Even when he was dying, that beast didn't even call me, not wanting me to see my daughter for the last time.

In the end, it was his friends who persuaded him not to let his wife's family come because she had died. That bastard then reluctantly called them. . .

The dream was long and painful. When it ended, grandma was reborn.

She thought that she dreamed about whatever she thought about during the day, because she always thought that it would be better for her daughter to get divorced early, or not get married from the beginning, so she dreamed that her daughter got divorced, and subconsciously called Wei Yang: "Yangyang, I dreamed about your mother..."

"Grandma, wake up, look, this is not a dream, this is real mom!"

Wei Yang held grandma's hand and helped her to slowly wake up.

Grandma sat up, looked at this slightly unfamiliar place and her confused, living, warm eldest daughter, and suddenly her tears flowed like a flood.

He rushed over, hugged Ms. Huang fiercely, and cried loudly: "My Feng'er!"

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