Fast time travel to abuse scum: the best old woman must be a villain

"I also wish I wasn't my real mother, it's such a shame to have such a son."

Mo Yan looked at the old lady very seriously, "Why don't you find him a new mother?"

Tao Zhengyi on the side thumped in his heart, his mother actually wanted to find him a stepmother!

"What are you talking about? Can the stepmother be nice to Xiaobao? You are really...really...really heartless." The old lady was so angry that her heart ached.

"Okay, then what are you talking about, Mom, what's the matter with you here?" She couldn't talk about it, but she insisted on coming here to find Qishou, what could she do?

"I... I came to see my precious grandson, and I saw you asking him to work as soon as I came." The rest of the old lady couldn't continue, because it was useless to keep talking.

"Why don't you help him?" Moyan blinked her eyes and said.

When the old lady heard this, her eyes lit up, "Okay, okay, I will help him, I will pick beans, and my grandson will play."

Moyan watched the old lady happily pull Tao Zhengyi aside, and then spoke again.

"That's not true. After you help him, he can only go homeless. Otherwise, when you are old, he will have to homeless. Get used to it in advance. Or you can prepare a pot for him, so that he will Reheat the leftovers that other people eat?"

old lady:"……"

"How did my grandson get to that point? Isn't it?" The old lady had a headache. Doesn't this woman know how to say something nice?

"Why not? Look, your grandson can't do anything, can't read, can't cook, and now he can't even pick beans. What else can he do?

How will you live if you don't know anything?Anyway, I don't care about it. After you're gone, he can't go out to wander. If he goes back then, he will definitely have no future. It's better to go now, at least he will have experience in the future. "

Moyan said it seriously, without smiling at all, and looked quite serious. Tao Zhengyi felt chilled when he saw it. He must learn to cook!

As for the old lady, she felt her head hurt even more. How could there be such a mother?

Thinking about it again, my heart hurts.

How could her precious grandson suffer like this, or...or let him do some work?

Oops, I can't do it, she feels distressed.

"Then don't let me see it, or I will feel distressed. Oh, I can do this, but I can't. I feel so distressed. I will go back first."

Can't see = grandson doesn't work = she doesn't feel bad.

"Pfft..." Mo Yan couldn't help it, she never expected this old lady to be so funny.

"Mom, I have to tell you something. How about you and my eldest brother and sister-in-law help me with my work?"

As soon as Moyan opened her mouth, the old lady froze. "What are you doing? Farming? I'll let your elder brother and sister-in-law do it."

"That said later, it's like this. I think our family also needs a business that can be passed down. How about we sell tofu?"

Don't look at tofu as inconspicuous, but many things need tofu.

"What? Someone eats that thing?" The old lady thought it was impossible.

Let's put it this way, the old man and the old lady just feel sorry for the golden bumps, and think that the golden bumps in their family are the most important, and the others are okay.

At least I didn't beat and scold my daughter-in-law, and I didn't belittle them as worthless.

"I'll make it for you to try. Think about it. As long as our family has a business, our family will be different in the future. Your baby Pidao will also have money in the future. Maybe you don't need to wander around and just pick up trash?"

old lady:"……"

"My baby Pidao can't get better and better, can he? He will definitely be able to go to college in the future and find a solid job!" The old lady immediately became angry, it was too much, too much.

"What's the use of going to college? Doesn't your son want you to subsidize him?"

Mo Yan said mercilessly, don't think she doesn't know, the old lady has been subsidizing that Tao Ju.

Sorry old lady, how do I say this...

"Let me tell you this, how much work our family will get in the future. As for your son Tao Ju, if he dares to let me down, I won't let him go."

This thing needs to be clarified first.

"Then don't worry, he won't dare, don't say you don't agree, I won't agree either." Although Moyan's words were harsh and every word made her angry, there was nothing wrong with Moyan.

If Tao Ju wanted to apologize to Mo Yan, why would Mo Yan just beat him to death?

What if Moyan took Xiaobao away?

Compared with the golden bump, the son must be more important.

"I really don't believe that." How could she be more important than her son.

The old lady: "..." I don't believe the truth!

"What I said is true. What I hate the most is the kind of sorry for my wife." The old lady felt that she must let her know her true thoughts.

"Are you afraid that I will kill your son?"

Old lady: "..." I know you still say it.

"Don't worry, don't beat me to death, just maim me." Mo Yan raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly at the old lady.

The old lady: "..." It's better to kill her, and she has to wait on her if she is disabled.

Although the old lady was very depressed, she still helped to make tofu. She ground the beans with a stone mill and boiled them to make soy milk.

Moyan brought the white filter cloth.

This white cloth is the kind used to make filial piety cloth after death, and it is very good for filtering.Mo Yan directly took out five or six strips from home.

This thing means that someone died, and they went to help.People will give one, a particularly large one, the bigger the more it means that people value it.

"What are you doing with this?"

"For filtering, there are a lot of bean dregs under this soy milk."

It was rare for Moyan to explain to the old lady, there is no way, the four little guys are still young, it is impossible to help her press soy milk.

"No need to filter, we do it all here."

The old lady thought it was so troublesome.

"So what you cook is not delicious."

old lady……

"If you don't want to help, I'll let you get the golden bumps. You can figure it out yourself? There are still so many beans that need to be processed over there, so I'm not in a hurry."

Mo Yan pointed to the other soaked beans over there and spoke.

"What are you doing so much for?"

The old lady was shocked, this is too much.

"If you sell it, you can't really eat it. The key point is that you and your father can't stand your son and grandson."

The original owner’s salary as a teacher is still there, but it’s not much. You can’t just sit and eat. This is already done, and it can be made into a tofu workshop or a tofu processing factory in the future. There are too many things that tofu can make.

"Can it be sold? It's okay to eat it once in a while, but if you eat it all the time..." The problem is that it's not very tasty.

"I'll be responsible for this, you don't have to worry about it, and if you help me, I'll pay you, how about it?

You will be rich in the future, do whatever you want, let the old ladies in the village see that we women can also earn a lot of money! "

It's not that the old lady doesn't want to make money, it's just that she really has no way out. People in the village have thought for generations that women are useless and men are the pillars.