Quick Transmigration: The Mad Host's Smile Reveals Unpredictable Fate

Chapter 159 The Old Lady with Misunderstandings Argues with Heaven, Earth, and Even the Air (4)

Wan Lijuan sighed and looked helplessly at Su Dingding.

I've always been honest and obedient my whole life, but now that I'm old, I've developed a temper.

"Mother, I've agreed to let Yan'er go to school, let her go!" Wan Lijuan smiled and shook her head.

She has indeed had a tough life. For the sake of her younger brothers, she has had to put up with a lot of bad attitudes in her husband's family.

Perhaps my mother is right; some hardships are best left for her to bear alone.

Wan Youcai and Wang Yuping both looked at Wan Lijuan in surprise. Had she compromised so easily?

My eldest sister, who always has the final say, was actually persuaded by my mother!

"Big sister, Yan'er is still in school, so who will do the housework? Besides, we have to pay tuition every year, and it will cost a lot of money when she goes to middle school and lives in the dorms!" Wan Youcai began to complain.

"I'll take care of it!" Wan Lijuan immediately agreed.

Su Dingding's eyes turned cold, and she picked up her chopsticks and threw them at Wan Youcai.

"You unfilial son! Who are you going to buy a wreath for?" Su Dingding jumped up and cursed, "A grown man in his thirties, without your older sister he can't even support his own wife and children. Instead of thinking about how to make money, you're just a bloodsucker..."

"Mom, what are you doing?" Wan Lijuan quickly pulled Su Dingding back, afraid that she would get upset and harm her health.

After all, it wasn't easy for the old lady to raise them with such hardship.

Wan Lijuan still remembers when she was six years old. Her family was poor, and her father secretly gave her away. It was her mother who found her and carried her home on her back, walking more than 20 miles through snow that was a foot deep.

Wan Youcai lowered his head and remained silent.

No one in his family had ever said these things to him, and they wounded his pride.

“Mother, Youcai’s family is a bit poor, but at least they have the old courtyard, so we have a place to stay when we come back…” Wan Lijuan said on behalf of her younger brother.

"Why is there nowhere to stay?" Su Dingding continued to clamor. "I've heard that the big factories in the city make several thousand yuan a month. It's much better than staying at home and making a living. Take advantage of your youth and go out and try your luck. If you can't manage the ten or eight acres of land at home, you can hire someone or find a car. Once you have money, life will be better. Will Wanbin still have trouble finding a wife in the future?"

Wan Youcai remained silent, but he didn't take Su Dingding's words to heart either.

Wan Lijuan frowned slightly, realizing it was a way out.

She knew that several large factories were under construction, and the first batch of workers would definitely have good benefits.

"He doesn't work hard himself, and he's always thinking about squeezing every penny out of his daughter. The Wan family's daughter is really unlucky!" Su Dingding said, then shakily went back into the house.

Wan Lijuan is a smart woman, and Su Dingding believes that she, with her worrying nature, already knows what's going on.

Sure enough, with her help, Wan Yan was finally able to go to school without worry.

Not long after, Wan Youcai also went to work in the factory, while Wang Yuping stayed at home to farm and take care of their two children.

Wan Yan is also sensible. After school, she helps her mother with housework and has even learned to cook.

With this, Li Guihua's first 'regret' was fulfilled.

Su Dingding was also picked up by his second son, Wan Youmin, and driven to his home.

Wan Youmin lives in the county town, on the seventh floor, with an elevator.

“Mom, Xiaoling is off today. She’s probably already prepared dinner and is waiting for us. Xiaoyu is in full-time kindergarten and won’t be home until tonight,” Wan Youmin said, supporting his mother.

Su Dingding nodded with a smile.

This was Li Guihua's first visit to her second son's house, and Zhao Xiaoling gave her a hard time right away.

She and some friends were playing mahjong at home and didn't cook at all.

Not only that, but he also deliberately argued with Wan Youmin in front of her, almost grabbing her ear and shouting at her so that she wouldn't hear him.

For Li Guihua, those four months felt like walking on thin ice, each day dragging on endlessly.

His son is a good son and knows how to protect his mother, but his wife's family is wealthy and her salary is higher than his, so she looks down on him from the bottom of her heart. She only married him because she was attracted to his face.

The moment the door opened, the second regret began.

That is, not to be a spineless old woman in front of her second daughter-in-law, but to establish authority for her son.

Wan Youmin was stunned when he saw several women playing mahjong in the living room.

He told his wife when he left home this morning that he was bringing his mother over today, and she knew about it.

Although she was unhappy at the time, she didn't say anything. Isn't she deliberately trying to embarrass him now?

Wan Youmin was somewhat displeased, but Su Dingding was unusually excited.

"Hey, playing mahjong!"

She walked over with her back hunched and took small, quick steps, then sat down on the stool next to the mahjong table.

Zhao Xiaoling glared at her, then continued playing mahjong without even calling her "Mom."

Su Dingding didn't mind, took out his pipe and started packing tobacco, "My daughter-in-law has a pretty good hand, Mother, do you think she's about to win?"

The woman sitting next to her looked at Zhao Xiaoling in a panic.

Zhao Xiaoling shouted angrily, "Your ears aren't good, and your eyes aren't good either! I'm Wan Youmin's wife!"

"Zhao Xiaoling, why are you yelling at my mother?" Wan Youmin was also angry.

"Why are you yelling at my daughter-in-law?" Su Dingding glared at Wan Youmin. "My daughter-in-law is just afraid that her mother can't hear her..."

As she spoke, she sat down next to Zhao Xiaoling and lit a cigarette.

"No smoking inside!" Zhao Xiaoling shouted.

"You think I'm like an old sage?" Su Dingding slapped his thigh and laughed. "Look at my wife, her sweet words are like honey!"

"I said no smoking in the house!" Zhao Xiaoling raised her voice.

"You won eight or nine thousand playing mahjong today?" Su Dingding looked at Zhao Xiaoling with feigned surprise. "You're really lucky today, you should kowtow to the God of Wealth!"

As she spoke, she blew a puff of smoke at Zhao Xiaoling.

This kind of old-fashioned tobacco is extremely pungent, and most people can't stand it. Several women started coughing.

"Wan Youmin, don't you care about your mother at all?" Zhao Xiaoling couldn't take it anymore, covered her nose, coughed, and left the mahjong table.

The other three sisters also ran away and stood at the window to breathe fresh air.

Su Dingding chased after the woman who had just mistaken her for her daughter-in-law, "Daughter-in-law, what would you like to eat for lunch? I'll make it for you."

"Auntie, I'm not your daughter-in-law..." the woman said awkwardly.

"Want a big chicken leg? Sure!" Su Dingding looked at her with a smile. "Mom loves looking at you, the more I look at you, the more I love you. You and my son are a perfect match, a match made in heaven!"

Then she looked at Zhao Xiaoling and said in a seemingly low voice, "Unlike your second aunt, who looks so mean and unlucky..."

"What did you say? Say it again!" Zhao Xiaoling jumped up and down in anger.

She wasn't considered pretty, so she cared a lot about what others thought of her appearance, fearing they would say she wasn't good enough for Wan Youmin.

"You want to have a little wine with Laba garlic, and you want me to cook you some noodles?" Su Dingding squinted. "You're not a good person, and you make a lot of trouble!"

Seeing that things were not going well, Zhao Xiaoling's friends quickly made excuses and left, leaving Zhao Xiaoling at home fuming.

Finally, Wan Youmin ignored her and told his mother to go inside and rest while he went to cook.

"You can live with your mother, I'm going back to my parents' home!" Zhao Xiaoling said harshly before leaving.

Wan Youmin wanted to chase after her, but seeing the boiling pot, he withdrew his foot and decided to let his mother eat first.

Zhao Xiaoling stood downstairs and waited for a while, but Wan Youmin didn't come down. She got angry and turned to leave.

You old hag, I refuse to believe no one can handle you!

Just wait and see!