Reborn 1990Evil Mother-in-Law

"Mom, is this okay?" Li Honggang, the fourth child, said honestly, but felt that this was not a good idea.

His mother, Chen Xiaoying, looked at him: "If you think you have more money and a better life than her, then let her take advantage."

"Don't forget, she owns a house. What do you have?"

"You are still living in a single room upstairs. You have to go downstairs to use the bathroom."

Li Hong suddenly woke up when his mother Chen Xiaoying said it. Yes, compared to his second sister, he was the poorest one. When she got married, her mother gave her a house.

"Not only this, I deposited her 3 yuan gift in a credit union for her, and the monthly interest is quite a lot, which is enough for her to eat and drink. So, you are poorer than her, is it your turn to sympathize with her?"

Li Honggang immediately shook his head: "Mom, I understand, I won't give her buns tomorrow."

Chen Xiaoying then nodded: "I know you are kind-hearted, and if you have something in your hands, you are willing to share it with your brothers and sisters. However, the prerequisite is that you can live your own life well before giving it to others, instead of blindly giving it to others. Sacrifice yourself to help others.”

"I won't let you lend money to your eldest sister anymore. That's what I mean. She has her difficulties, but your life is also difficult. You can't starve to death and give her all your food, right? Look at what your third brother is doing. He can tell Yujie’s tuition fee two days later, but he doesn’t even hesitate to pay Pengbo and Penngle’s tuition fee. What does this mean?”

The fourth child can't explain the truth clearly, but he can always understand it by using examples from people around him?

Li Honggang nodded repeatedly: "Okay, Mom, I understand."

From now on, you should live your own life well before helping others.

Li Honggang promised his mother, Chen Xiaoying, that the buns would not be given to his second sister Li Hongli for free.

But what about Li Hongli.

After returning to her husband's house with about ten steamed buns, she showed off to her mother-in-law Ma Xiufen: "Oh, I was going out to eat some soy milk and fried dough sticks, and I happened to see my fourth brother setting up a stall there, which is what my mother sells in her restaurant. That bun."

"My fourth brother asked me if I had eaten. I said no, so he had to pack so much for me. He also said he would let me go every day from now on."

Ma Xiufen rolled her eyes. She didn't think her in-laws were such people who could let others take advantage of her. Look at her fierceness in beating people.

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"People sell steamed buns there to make money. If I give you so much at once, why don't you stop the business?"

Ma Xiufen said, stretching her neck to look.

Li Hongli took the buns out of the small bag: "I have four brothers above me, and they all love me. They paid for my school fees. My fourth brothers have all said that if you want to eat in the future, you can go and take whatever you want. "

Xu Cuicui on the side was sour. She picked up the buns and took a bite. It was indeed delicious. She had actually bought buns at Chenli Xiaofanzhuang. They were indeed delicious, but the price was generally one or two cents more than others.

"Can we still eat it tomorrow?" she asked.

"Of course." Li Hongli would never want to lose face in front of her husband's family.

What she meant by these words was to tell them that she had four brothers in her family, and they all loved her, so don't try to bully her.

If her natal family is wealthier than her husband's family and has more brothers, the daughter-in-law will be less likely to be bullied in her husband's family.

Ma Xiufen thought of her eldest sister Li Hongyan, who was indeed a powerful person. Her posture was just like that of her mother, Chen Xiaoying, who dared to fight with others.

"Humph."

She snorted and said nothing. She ate two big buns before putting her hand down.

"Since we can still get them tomorrow, ask me to take these three buns out for your aunt to try. The remaining ones can be eaten again in the evening." After saying that, she took the plate and I packed three buns and took them away.

Aunt is the young wife of the uncle who Xu Xiaodong works with.

His previous wife gave birth to three daughters in a row. Xu Xiaodong and his uncle divorced her long ago. The wife he married now gave birth to a son within a year of entering the house. He is very precious.

Ma Xiufen fawned over this sister-in-law in order to let her eldest son, Xu Dadong, and her second son, Xu Xiaodong, follow her brothers in decoration, learn their skills, and make a lot of money.

Li Hongli was unhappy. She was just showing off. Is her mother-in-law really embarrassed to eat buns from her daughter-in-law's family every day?

That’s it in a hurry.

Li Hongli didn't take it seriously, but she didn't expect that early the next morning, before she even got up from bed, her mother-in-law Ma Xiufen shouted from the window.

"Didn't you say you were going to get the steamed buns? Why can't you sleep there? Are you late? Are the big meat-filled steamed buns sold out?"

Xu Cuicui was also shouting from another room: "Sister-in-law, go quickly. I want buns with mushroom meat. Remember to order some and get me some more."

Li Hongli got up from the bed with her hair combed over her head, her face turned dark.

She gritted her teeth, grabbed the quilt and cursed in a low voice: "You are so thick-skinned."

But she wanted to save face, so she had to go.

So, when Li Hong had just set up the stall, he saw his second sister, Li Hongli, standing in front of him with a basin in his hands.

"Fourth brother, you are busy, do you want my help?"

Li Hongli's belly was already growing, and her belly was in June and July. She also heard that her pregnancy was very dangerous. She had to take good care of her and give birth well. She could only have this one child in her life. How dare he ask her to help.

"No, no, please stay away and don't let anyone touch you."

Li Hongli was just being polite, she didn't want to sell steamed buns here, it would be embarrassing.

"Brother, I'll take it myself." She said, planning to take action.

Li Hong was stunned for a moment before he realized what Li Hongli was doing. He stretched out his hand to stop her.

"Brother, what happened?" Li Hongli looked at him doubtfully.

Li Honggang was so thin-skinned that he didn't even dare to look at Li Hongli. He just stared at the ground and said, "Mom said, I won't let you eat for free."

"What?" Li Hongli's eyes widened. She didn't expect her mother to be so cruel. She didn't care about her and didn't let her brothers care about her. "What is mom doing? I'm still not her child. She didn't even give me a bun." Eat, what does she want to do?”

As she spoke, she wanted to cry again.

Li Honggang felt a headache. Why was she always crying at his stall: "If you don't believe it, just ask mom. Mom said she can't give you this, otherwise you will come here every day."

Li Hongli started sobbing, and when she heard this, she stopped crying immediately.

She did have this idea, and she quickly said: "Just a few buns, how much are they worth, and she is so stingy?"

"Then you're so generous, why don't you pay for them?" Li Honggang couldn't help it anymore: "These steamed buns made by mom, the flour and pork vermicelli, and the vegetables were all bought with money. You can just eat them yourself." Didn't you also feed it to others, and they didn't know how to be polite? I gave you a dozen yesterday, and you finished them all in one day?"

He's not stupid. If she took it back to her husband's house, she definitely wouldn't eat it alone.

I came to pick it up again today. I bet my husband’s family doesn’t plan to make breakfast in the future?

Li Hongli felt embarrassed: "If I don't give it, I won't give it. You don't care about me. When you see me on the street from now on, just pretend you don't know me and don't call me."

After saying that, she turned her face and walked away angrily, wishing she could throw away the empty basin in her hand.