The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

"You always think about asking your daughter to help you with your work. What, don't you have hands?"

"Su Yumeng, I'm your mother, please speak nicely." Qiao Lan couldn't believe that her daughter would say such a thing.

"Hey, now that you know you're my mother, I wonder if we're still enemies?"

"What's wrong? Can't I ask you to do some work?"

"No, if you want to do it, do it. If you don't want to do it, just leave it there. What does it have to do with me?"

"What are you talking about? Shouldn't a family work together to live a good life? Look at your attitude."

"I'll take your attitude the same way. I've never seen a mother interrupt her daughter's studies by howling and wailing."

"Yumeng, it's not your mother who asked you to work. It's your father who will be angry when he comes back and sees that the housework is not finished." Qiao Lan's expression suddenly changed and she began to wipe away her tears.

"He's angry because he likes to be angry. If he wants to be angry, then let him be angry as much as he wants. What does it have to do with me?"

"Yumeng, Mommy didn't give birth to a boy. I feel sorry for your dad. I don't want to make him angry."

"I say you are ignorant and uneducated. If you read more books, you will know that it is men who decide whether a child is a boy or a girl."

"Do you expect to harvest watermelons if he sows sesame seeds for you?"

"What are you talking about? Hasn't it been like this since ancient times? If you can't give birth to a son, it's the woman's fault."

"That's what you think. If you want to put the blame on yourself, go ahead and put as much blame as you can."

"Yumeng, I'm not always asking you to work, it's just that your father..."

"You are biased if you want to, don't drag others into it to take the blame for you."

"How could Mom be so partial? I'm a woman too, how could I do something like that?"

"Your current behavior shows that you have never treated your daughter as your own. You only go to her to cry and complain, and only ask her to share your burdens."

"Your daughter helped you share the burden, how did you treat her?"

Qiao Lan listened to Xihe's questioning in silence.

She knew very well how she treated her daughter. Every time her husband got drunk and smashed things and insulted her daughter at home, she would join in scolding her daughter.

She never defended her daughter once. Listening to her husband's complaints, she also wondered in her heart why it was a girl and not a boy?

Also, in her mind, as long as she joined her husband in scolding their daughter, he would not beat her or scold her again.

Between herself and her daughter, she protected herself and watched her young daughter being beaten and scolded.

Children don't have the complex psychology of adults, and the original owner didn't understand their twists and turns. She simply thought it was because she hadn't done well, so she studied harder and worked harder just to avoid being beaten.

But she didn't know that, despite her best efforts, she was not the child her parents wanted and her parents looked down on her.

Her parents only wanted to help the original owner's aunt's son, and then have him smash the pot and bury them.

Xihe felt that their actions were simply sick. They didn't love their own children, but loved other people's children. What was the point?

As for asking others to take care of their affairs after death, can they be resurrected or become immortals in the underworld?

Qiao Lan was stunned by Xihe's question and stood there stupidly, not knowing how to answer.

Xihe was very annoyed when he saw her and pushed her out.

"From now on, if you want to do the housework, you can do it. If you don't want to do it, forget it."

"Su Yumeng, if you don't listen to me, we won't support your education in the future. You should go to work early and give us the money."

"You said you won't pay my tuition and I won't be able to go to school. You'll see what happens. You have to pay. If you don't, we'll go to court."

"Why, do you still want to sue your parents?"

"Isn't this obvious? Shouldn't you be responsible for giving birth to a child?"

"But you are not what I want..." I don't know what words irritated Qiao Lan, and the words came out of her mouth.

"Yes, I'm not the son you wanted, and I haven't grown into a son, but I am who I am. If you really hate me, let's sign an agreement and sever our ties and never see each other again."

"Besides, you're not the parents I want. It's painful for me to be your child."

"Yumeng, that's not what Mom meant." Qiao Lan also knew that she had said the wrong thing and hurried to make amends.

"Don't you know that what people say is what they really think?"

Xi He's face was full of disdain: "I know you've always despised me for not being a boy, for not meeting your husband's expectations, and for not letting you gain a firm foothold in your husband's family."

"But as a mother, you must be strong. Have you ever done that? Other mothers may have given birth to girls, but they are brave enough to fight for their daughters and to fight against those who despise their daughters."

"But what about you? Do you dare? No, you will just cry."

"You will stand beside your husband and bully your daughter."

"Sometimes, I really want to say that it's kind of you not to have children."

Qiao Lan heard Xi He's heartbreaking words and looked at her sadly: "Yu Meng, do you hate me?"

Xihe: She was really speechless. Could it be that she couldn’t understand what people were saying?

As a human being, put yourself in the original owner's shoes and think about it. Would she be willing to live in the same position as the original owner?

Needless to say, she definitely didn't want to. She wouldn't put herself in her daughter's shoes, but would just take it out on her daughter because she felt wronged.

She blamed her daughter for everything, thinking that if she was a boy, everything would be solved.

She didn't know that it wasn't a question of whether she had a boy or a girl, but rather that she had no ability to control her in-laws. She just blindly tried to please them, which led her to her current situation.

"Also, don't nag me in the future, or I'll slap you in the face."

"What do you think? I'm your mother too. You can't do this to me."

"Don't tell me you're my mother, even if you're my ancestor."

"I'm telling you, just like how you treated me before, I'm going to treat you the same way from now on. We should treat everyone equally. Remember what I said today."

Xihe turned around and went back to the house. She didn't want to talk to this woman anymore.

Xihe felt that this woman had a problem with her brain. No matter how much she talked, she would just cry and feel that others did not understand her.

As Xihe expected, Qiao Lan really started crying outside. She started by sobbing softly, and then burst into tears.

"Woooooooo..."

Qiao Lan felt wronged. She married an inconsiderate husband. Her mother-in-law always made things difficult for her. She also gave birth to a daughter who not only failed to meet her expectations but also made her angry every day.