She won't clear her name; she'll throw away all the scum.

Old Chen: "Didn't you hit him?"

Grandma Xia: "What if he fights back?"

Old Chen: "No way, after all, you're my own mother, who would dare to fight back?"

Grandma Xia: "The eldest son's wife dares to do that."

Old Chen: "It's been so long, are you still holding a grudge?"

Grandma Xia glanced at Chen Xiangdong beside her, as if to say to him, "I will remember this for the rest of my life."

She herself wasn't sure whether she was referring to the incident where Zhu Wenying hit her, or the incident where she froze to death in her past life; in any case, she was holding a grudge.

Chen Xiangdong's face suddenly turned pale. He hadn't expected that even after losing money, his mother would still hold a grudge against Zhu Wenying. He turned to look at Zhu Wenying and noticed that she also looked terrible.

Zhu Wenying and her husband originally only planned to scare her mother-in-law, but they didn't expect it to go too far. Her mother-in-law simply abandoned them, which terrified Zhu Wenying.

The idea of ​​her becoming a live-in son-in-law was just a bluff. Not only would a man like Chen Xiangdong, who could earn money, not become her live-in son-in-law, but even her parents wouldn't agree.

Despite her mother's resolute words, having lived in the Zhu family for so many years, she knew their personalities well. Her parents had their own son; they certainly wouldn't want Chen Xiangdong coming to live with them.

They had only stayed one night when her brother became unhappy. He had just been clamoring for them to go back. Not only that, he also wanted them to leave money behind, saying that the Zhu family's money was all reserved for their son, and that their daughter and son-in-law would have to give gifts even for a meal.

Chen Xiangdong rushed to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy things after get off work today; otherwise, their expressions would have been even more unpleasant.

Baoyuan cried several times because she didn't see her familiar grandmother and didn't get to eat steamed egg custard. In the end, Jiang Fangru, who had lost patience, threw it at her.

Her mother only talks a good game, but in reality, she can't help at all.

Zhu Wenying doesn't want to live here either; she's genuinely scared now.

She went back into the house, carried Baoyuan out, and came to Grandma Xia. "Mom, we were both wrong. We'll never do it again. Let's put our things in the car and go back together. I'll never encourage Xiangdong again. It's all my fault this time. I shouldn't have thought that way."

"We'll pay you in the future and do more work."

Zhu Wenying patted Chen Xiangdong on the shoulder, urging him to speak as well.

Chen Xiangdong immediately nodded, "Yes, Mom, I won't be a live-in son-in-law. I'm your son, and Baoyuan is your grandson. He only recognizes you."

Chen Xiangnan stopped. He thought his mother was about to agree. After all, aside from the beating last time, this was the only time that he could get his stubborn eldest son to back down.

The eldest brother was clearly flustered, and his sister-in-law's tone was pleading. Chen Xiangnan believed that his mother would definitely let them go back; despite her current tough stance, she was actually the most soft-hearted.

Grandma Xia turned around and ignored them. When the unloading stopped, she went over and scolded them, saying they couldn't even do such a small thing right.

Then, she swept all the remaining items from the tricycle onto the ground, sat in the back herself, and told them to ride their bikes or sit in the back.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to come up? Do you want to stay and keep the boss company?"

Upon hearing this, Old Chen was the first to come up. He felt sorry for his eldest son, but he felt even more sorry for himself. He was exhausted today. There was a big job at the factory, and he had been working hard all day, moving goods. He was too old to handle it.

His wife is right. He has more than one son. Why be so fixated on an eldest son who isn't on their side at all?

When he first arrived, the things his eldest son and his mother-in-law said made him unhappy. If he wanted to be a live-in son-in-law, then let him be; what was he afraid of?

When Chen Xiangdong saw that they were about to leave, he immediately stopped the tricycle.

"Mom!" His cry was so mournful that it gave everyone goosebumps.

Grandma Xia kicked the third son down, telling him to push Chen Xiangdong away.