reborn peasant mother

Chapter 259

"My fourth son, Zhong, always counts what he says. But there is one thing," Zhong Jipeng glared at those people viciously, "How many daughters does your mother have? Even if your mother only raised one daughter, Yujiang today, our family paid all the money. You guys, go to the street and put up a sign to sever ties with your mother. You are not raised by your mother. You are all born from tree forks. I'm sorry for you guys to cry."

Zhong Jipeng pointed at the eldest son-in-law of the Feng family: "You, where should you go? The Feng family has never had you. Also, the house you live in now, and everything in the house is mine. Zhong Laosi is dead, get out of here."

"I didn't say I wouldn't take the money." The eldest son-in-law of the Feng family murmured, "Isn't it...it's useless to treat it, it's a damn disease, and it's a waste of money."

"A waste of money? Then you hurry up and bury him alive. It doesn't cost money to bury him alive! You useless and unfilial son of a bitch!"

Zhong Jipeng scolded everyone in one go, Xiong Geng put his hands on his hips domineeringly, no one dared to confront him, if you challenge him who is tall and strong, one person can beat you two or three.Several people fell silent.So, Feng Yujiang summed it up a long time ago, don't try to compete with Zhong Laosi, you are no match for anyone.

"What the hell!" Zhong Jipeng was still angry.

Feng's mother understood now, looked at the four daughters with tears in her eyes, patted her thighs and burst into tears.

"Am I supposed to be sick? You guys, I'm pulling out shit and pee, and you just want me to die quickly? What kind of conscience do I have, how did I give birth to you guys who don't have a conscience? ..."

Mother Feng turned her face to see Feng Yujiang, and she was even more sad: "I raised four daughters with my own flesh and blood, and I didn't want any of them who were filial. I owe her to subsidize me in food and clothing, am I guilty? No wonder I have no good retribution! What kind of life do I have, and what face do I have when I live... I have raised some of you beasts out of conscience Toy..."

When Feng Yujiang told Feng's mother to cry like this, her heart became sore. At this age, how can it not be pitiful and pitiful for children to become like this?
Isn't that how she died in her last life?

(End of this chapter)