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

As for her daughter, she loves her brain wholeheartedly, and what she says most every month is asking for money.

After the man saw it, he didn't pay attention to her at all, and even if he didn't give the bride price, he had to ask for a dowry. She also thought it was normal, and went home and started to gnaw on his old lady.

The original owner didn't have any good jobs, just farming at home, and the money was spent on highway demolition and relocation a few years ago, and it's almost spent now.

In the past two days, the girl called again, saying that she wanted to get married, and told her to hurry over and bring 10 yuan.

The original owner was lying on the bed, worried and worried.

Just then, the granddaughter who lives next door ran over. "Grandma, someone came to ask for money."

When Mo Yan heard this, she immediately got up.

She followed her granddaughter to the side, where a few people were threatening to cut off the finger of that unlucky son.

"Old lady, your son owes us 10 yuan. If you don't pay us, we will chop off your son's finger."

The daughter-in-law at the side was terrified, "Don't..."

"You chop!"

The voices of Moyan and her daughter-in-law rang out at the same time.

The bastard son Cheng Yongzhi: "????"

Daughter-in-law Qian Ke: "???"

"Chop it up, hurry up." Moyan looked at them lightly, and took out her phone, "It's already ten o'clock, if you don't chop it up, it's time for lunch."

"Old lady, is this your son?" The debt collector expressed doubts. How could a mother tell her to chop off her son's hands in a hurry?

"Mom, I'm your own son." Cheng Yongzhi looked at his mother with a weeping face in fear, "If you chop your son up, you'll be disabled."

Mo Yan raised her eyebrows, and looked at Cheng Yongzhi suspiciously, "What? You're already disabled."

Cheng Yongzhi: "..."

Qian Ke: "..."

"Mom, if his father loses his hands, how will he work in the future?" Qian Ke gritted his teeth and walked towards his mother-in-law, what would he do if his husband lost his hands.

Moyan glared at his daughter-in-law, "When has he ever worked? Isn't that good? From then on, he won't have anything to gamble with. If you don't like it, just drive him out and let him fend for himself?"

Qian Ke: "???"

Qian Ke's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe it. She heard the words from her mother-in-law. At this time, she also began to wonder if this husband was picked up from the trash can.

"Mom, Mom, you are my own mother." Cheng Yongzhi kept calling his mother, afraid that he would really be abandoned.

The debt collectors were also dumbfounded at this scene. Is this my real mother?

"Old lady, you don't have to put this aside to play with us, you just need to know one thing, if you don't give the money, your son's hand will be gone, we will give you two hours, hurry up and prepare the money .

You see, aren't we empathetic? "

They all wore sunglasses and short sleeves, revealing the tattoos on their arms.

It's actually pretty pathetic.

It's just pitiful, the temperature at this time is only about 3°C, wearing short sleeves, it doesn't seem to be cold.

Mo Yan's answer was irrelevant, and came this sentence.

"Aren't you cold?"

Their bodies began to shake collectively, and they kept stamping their feet, "It's cold!"

Very cold!

But in order to make money, they have nothing to do.

"Then why are you wearing this?"

Debt collector: "..." Isn't this for imposing, to look scary?

"We just want you to pay back the money. You still haven't paid back the money after all."

They were all about to cry.