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Chapter 2595 Prodigal old ladies

Lin Bai gritted his teeth slightly and said hatefully: "I understand. I was too polite to her before, and I will not be polite again in the future."

He actually dared to disagree with her and her son behind his back. No wonder his son didn't kiss her. How could he kiss her if such a dead old woman was instigating her?

"Then what are you going to do?" Ye Qingqing asked.

Lin Baiwei thought for a while and said, "Let them go back to their hometown. If my husband doesn't agree, he will get divorced. I will never be soft-hearted this time."

Ye Qingqing nodded. This is a must, but there is still something to do.

"I am meddling in other people's business today. You just said that your husband's salary is in his own hands. In addition to paying half of the mortgage, you give all the money to your parents-in-law and brothers and sisters who support him in the country?"

"Yes, I don't know the specific situation very well, but the two years ago when I went back to his hometown for the New Year, his brothers and sisters built new houses, three-story foreign houses, the best in the village, and their lives were very good." Lin Baiwei said.

"How many siblings do your husband have?"

"Five, he is the second child, the top is the eldest sister, the bottom is the two younger brothers and the other sister."

"In other words, the money paid for the new house of your four sisters-in-law and brother-in-law is all paid by your husband, and there may be living expenses over the years. In general, your husband has raised his family, no wonder he has not much money left for a year to earn a million yuan. That is a bottomless pit." Ye Qingqing said sarcastically.

The rural population is large, and four siblings have at least two children, and there may be more. The children have to have children. When will this hole be filled?

Lin Baiwei didn't care too much, "This doesn't matter. It's not my money anyway, he can spend whatever he likes."

Ye Qingqing sighed. When Lin Baiwei said that he was responsible, he said that he had never seen a woman who was more generous than her. He had a million yuan a year. If he said he didn't want it, he wouldn't want it.

"Dear, you can't disrespect a million because of your high income, okay? You have to know that your husband's money is the common property of your husband and wife, not the property of him and his brothers and sisters, not his and his parents, but the couple. You have been in a bad attitude from the beginning, no wonder you live a confused life."

Ye Qingqing couldn't help but complain and said, "You have to take half of your responsibility in your current situation. You can't blame your husband and your mother-in-law completely. Who made you stupid? I want to cheat you when you meet such a rich and generous silly woman."

Lin Bai smiled, "It's not much money. I just don't want to worry about money. I earn enough money myself. Since I got married, I have never thought about using men's money."

"It's okay if you don't want to use it, but your son has to use it. You have to know that your husband's money belongs to your son, why should you spend it for others? You are such a spender." Ye Qingqing said angrily.

Lin Baiwei was stunned and patted his thigh hard, "Yes, why didn't I expect that his money belongs to my Xiaojie. Oh, I'm so confused, what should I do now?"

Ye Qingqing scolded her right. She was just a prodigal woman and she lost all her money for her son.

"It's not too late to make up for the loss of sheep. Of course, it's about taking back your husband's salary card. Oh, I'll be a villain. First, drive your in-laws back to the countryside. Second, take back your husband's salary card and only give him a portion of his pocket money every month. The specific amount is for you and the couple negotiated by themselves."
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