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

Fang Rong is stupid and insisted on fighting with her. It's one thing for her to fight back, but Fang Rong isn't Old Chen's biological sister, so Old Chen probably doesn't care.

But if she were to start a fight with someone, or even with her own brothers, Old Chen would have some reservations. She was also hoping Old Chen would find a job for her youngest son, preferably as soon as possible, so that Wang Xian could graduate from high school and become a worker. That would complete some of Yang Su's biggest tasks in life.

Since she couldn't get a word in edgewise, Yang Su decided to ignore their messy family affairs. "Old Chen, I'll go cook dinner first. Tomorrow is Xiang Hong's big day. No matter how much we argue, we should still have a happy dinner."

What a virtuous woman! Old Chen couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. But before he could even praise her, Xu Meiyu spoiled the mood, "Yes, you've taken such a big favor from your brother, you wouldn't feel right if you didn't do some work, would you?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Weijun thought, "That makes sense. Why does everything my third sister-in-law says make sense today?" He echoed, "That's right. Cooking is something you should be doing. Even if you didn't have this job, you married my eldest brother so you would take good care of him, wouldn't you?"

You're unemployed and have three kids to support, eating my brother's food, drinking my brother's water, and living in my brother's house. If you don't do some work, even God will get angry. You've been kicking my nephews and nieces around, taking such a huge advantage of them. You can't just lie at home like royalty, can you? That would be a sin against you.”

Wang Ming was indignant. "Uncle, what nonsense are you talking about? How are we three burdens? My older brother earns money too."

Chen Weijun scoffed, "Your older brother spends all the money he earns on the family?"

Wang Ming raised his head: "Of course, all the money my older brother earns is given to my mother."

Chen Weijun: "Did your mother spend the money on my older brother and Xiang Bei's children?"

Wang Ming was speechless. How could his older brother possibly spend the money he earned on the Chen family's children? They didn't even have enough for themselves. His mother always said that they would have so many things to do in the future, like finding jobs, getting married, and having children.

There are just too many expenses for her to manage on her own, which is why she wanted to find a man to help her. Otherwise, what woman would be so foolish as to find an old man with children to live with?

Seeing that Wang Ming remained silent, Chen Weijun pressed on, "Let's not talk about money. Have you brought back any of the welfare items your brother's factory gives out during holidays for my nephews to eat or use?"

When they were arguing, he was looking around, trying to find something good to ask his older brother to take it back. But he didn't expect that his brother's house was even worse off than before, with practically nothing of value.

He immediately guessed that the good things his elder brother brought home must have been consumed by the Wang family's children, and Yang Su would never bring anything back. The only one who could earn money, Wang De, had no say at all and was so weak that he couldn't make any decisions for the family. That's why he asked this question.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ming immediately thought of the welfare benefits Wang De had received from the factory, which his mother had taken and sold. He hadn't even brought them home. Every time there was a welfare period, his mother would wait at the factory gate. As soon as he came out, the welfare items would be in his mother's hands, and she would take them directly to a few regular customers to sell.

The Chen family members had never even seen it, let alone enjoyed it.

As for the children, their mother would never mistreat them. They could use Uncle Chen's things whenever they wanted, and when they ran out, Uncle Chen would buy them more. Uncle Chen was always happy to help.

Seeing Wang Ming like this, Chen Weijun's heart bled. No wonder his older brother hadn't been sending them anything lately, no matter what holiday it was; it turned out the Wang family kids had squandered it all.

Chen Weijun always regarded Old Chen's things as his own, never considering that it was because they had argued before.