Zhao Wenshan sneered, "Do you have only me? There are many food and vegetables in the countryside. If you don't want to plant it, please let your third brother and fourth sister send it. The eldest uncle and the second uncle don't even need 200 yuan a month, and they still live a very comfortable life. If you don't know how to live, you will learn from the eldest aunt and the second aunt."

Although he didn't go back to his hometown very much, he still had to go back every few days. After he went back, he would chat with his three uncles and knew about the general living standards of his hometown. Many elderly people in the village couldn't even spend 100 yuan a month. Basically, they just bought some daily necessities such as oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and straw paper. There was no other expense and it didn't cost much.

Moreover, most of the elderly in the village live a very efficient life. For example, his three uncles and uncles rarely eat meat a few times a month. Usually, they are beheaded pigs during the Chinese New Year. They sell most of them, and they leave half of them to make bacon. They can eat them for a year. It’s not like his family’s meat every meal. The country people usually have vegetables and tofu, and at most they can make eggs to improve their lives. No one has malnourished them. The country children are stronger than his son Xiaojie and rarely go to the hospital.

Grandma Xiaojie was stunned. She never knew what thrifty means to be a family member in her life. She lived in a mess. Now she is old, and her second son even asked her to learn how to do housework from her sister-in-law. How could she learn it!

"Second... you can't do this, I... I am your mother!" Grandma Xiaojie was in tears.

Why did my second son turn against him?

Zhao Wenshan was so filial in the past, and he followed her everything and gave her everything. He never missed any money, but now he only gave him six hundred yuan, so she could only drink the northwest wind.

Zhao Wenshan had a dark face, "If you weren't my mother, I wouldn't even give you six hundred yuan."

Grandpa Xiaojie couldn't help it anymore, so he stood up in anger and cursed: "You have a hard wing, right? I worked hard to support you in school and study for a doctorate. This is how you repay me and your mother? Do you still have a conscience?"

Ye Qingqing shook her head. Zhao Wenshan had woken up. If he could wake up earlier, Lin Baiwei would not have divorced him.

Zhao Wenshan was also very angry and replied with his neck in his arms: "I have no conscience? I have helped you raise your children over the years. They are so popular in their hometown, they live in villas, and they don't do anything. They wait for me to pay them every month. I have paid off the kindness I had when I went to school, not to mention that I really paid for my school?"

Grandpa Xiaojie was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed, and his voice became louder, "Who will I offer you if I'm not too late?"

"The tuition fees before high school were paid by grandparents. At that time, there was no separation. You and your mother were lazy and were more active than anyone else in the meal. Working either had stomachache or back pain. They had been experiencing troubled waters for more than ten years and had no contribution to the public account. You didn't pay me before high school."

Zhao Wenshan completely realized and settled the accounts one by one. He stopped being the foolish son Lin Baiwei said, otherwise his career and life would sooner or later be dragged down by his parents and vampire brothers.

"I have been relying on my elder sister's bride price for three years. I am really grateful to you. As for you, I haven't seen you diligent in those three years. The fields are deserted. The tuition for the first year of college was collected by three uncles. After that, I worked part-time and worked as a tutor on winter and summer vacations and weekends to earn money. I basically never spent the family money. What did you pay for me?"
Chapter completed!