Reborn in the 1980s, remarried and followed a soldier, the ungrateful wretch cried with regret.

Chapter 18 Am I being too polite to you?

Fu's mother was so angry at the two shameless people that she laughed!
"Ha, be filial to me? He's a useless piece of trash who complains about being tired when he's standing and tired when he's lying down. He's going to take care of me in my old age? Bah!"

Sister-in-law Fu was so angry she almost fainted. "Who are you calling a good-for-nothing?"

“I’m talking about your son! Your son is a good-for-nothing. He even throws pots at his old mother. Don’t I have a daughter of my own? Do I need him to throw pots for me? Don’t worry, we don’t need your son! Just let your son throw the pots for you and your husband. Don’t let him throw the pots halfway to the cemetery.”

“I don’t need your concern. Besides, have some shame. His parents aren’t dead. They have to ask us, a widow and her orphan, for money to get married. How can you be so shameless? Even beggars wouldn’t dare to ask for such an exorbitant amount.”

Fu's mother now speaks with great force when she curses.

She used to be more careful with her money.

After all, she only has one daughter. If she marries into this family, she will inevitably have to interact with these people.

But things are different now. Her daughter got into a university in Beijing, which is a big city, thousands of miles away from here.

From then on, I worked in the capital city.

I will never associate with these people again.

Who would tolerate them anymore?

As long as her daughter isn't affected, she can take them all down by herself.

At this moment, Fu's mother felt that she was incredibly strong!
"You, you—" Sister-in-law Fu was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"You're talking nonsense! If you and your man were dead, maybe I'd give him ten or eight yuan at his wedding. But you're not dead yet! I wouldn't give you even five yuan."

Grandma Fu was so angry that her face twisted in pain. She roared, "Xu Zifeng, you've gone too far! Who are you cursing to die?"

"What do you mean I curse someone to die? This son is getting married, and his parents don't contribute any money. Instead, they have to ask his aunt, who has been dead for a long time, for 500 yuan. His parents wouldn't be able to do that if they weren't dead."

"You shrew, how dare you challenge my son! I'll beat you to death!"

Grandma Fu was furious and was about to go up and hit someone.

In the past, perhaps Madam Fu would let the old woman hit her a few times. But now, she wouldn't let her hit her even once.

He quickly grabbed a broom from the corner and started hitting Sister-in-law Fu.

"You shameless bastard! You only care about giving birth and not raising your son. You're shameless and shameless. It's your own son's wedding, and you actually want five hundred from me? What, is your son even my son with your man?"

"Stop, Xu Zifeng, stop, ouch..." Sister-in-law Fu jumped up and down as she was beaten.

She quickly ran around Old Lady Fu, and now Old Lady Fu got hit several times too.

Old Mrs. Fu was hurt by the beating. After the initial shock, she was enraged and immediately roared, "You damned, unfilial wretch! You even hit your old mother? You deserve to be struck by lightning—stop!"

Sister-in-law Fu saw that Xu Zifeng had really gone mad.

She was wise to avoid trouble and ran straight out.

However, she didn't run away; instead, she shouted from outside, "Come quick! This daughter-in-law is hitting her mother-in-law!"

Her shout brought the neighbors, who had been going home, back out again.

When Sister-in-law Fu saw that there were onlookers, she got excited and said, "Come and see! The second son's wife has gone crazy. She even hit her mother-in-law."

Everyone: ...?
real or fake?

When Fu's mother saw that this shameless person dared to distort the truth, she immediately chased after him.

Before Sister-in-law Fu could react, someone grabbed her hair and started hitting her with a broom.

"You shameless bastard, I'm hitting you! You shameless thing, your own son is getting married and you're asking me for 500 yuan. Do you think I owe you something? The 5 yuan you give me every month for my old age isn't enough, and now you're eyeing my compensation money."

"Am I being too polite to you?"

(End of this chapter)