Su Qingni is not the original body, and she doesn't care about her two unfilial daughters. Whether they are doing well or badly has nothing to do with her. Their words and deeds could not affect Su Qingni either. Su Qingni just needs to take care of her eldest grandson. The original wish is also the most important for the eldest grandson. She was disappointed with her two children.

The atmosphere of the New Year in the mountain village is much stronger than that in the city, and Tong Yuan's live broadcast has attracted more and more viewers. The audience knew that the mountain village was located in the mountains, and the mountain roads were very difficult to walk, so they were more sought after for the output of the mountain village. This is the real mountain goods.

Everyone went to Tong Yuan's small store to place orders, but they couldn't get the goods quickly after placing the order. Everyone understands this. After all, the mountain road is too difficult to walk - Tong Yuan has broadcast a live broadcast to go down the mountain - it takes at least three or four hours to go down the mountain once, and it is said that it is because someone in the village paid for half of the road to shorten the descent time, if it was a few months ago, it would take at least seven or eight hours to go down the mountain.

The small shop and the live broadcast room are booming, the people in the village are working in full swing, Su Qingni is infected by everyone, and she is very happy every day. At this time, two unfilial sons and daughters called.

The first to call was the youngest son Tong Jiaming: "Mom, why hasn't this year's bacon sausage been sent yet?"

Su Qingni snorted coldly: "If you want to eat bacon and sausages, go and buy them yourself." I am not a servant of your family, and I am not obligated to make bacon and sausages for your family for free. ”

"Mom, why do you say that? I'm your son, what's wrong with you making me some bacon and sausage?" Tong Jiaming didn't expect Su Qingni to say such a thing, and he was very surprised.

Su Qingni: "You are my son, you are the son of your good father-in-law." You touch your conscience and say, you really regard me as your mother? You look down on me as a real mother in your heart, and you don't want to be my son at all, right?"

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Why don't I want to be your son anymore? Are you angry that I didn't come home for the Chinese New Year? Didn't I say it? I'm very busy with work, and I have to visit customers during the Chinese New Year, so I don't have time to go home. I'll pay you money later, and I'll give you an extra 5,000 ...... for this year's pension."

Tong Jia clearly looked down on the old mother in his hometown, and the uneducated country lady couldn't give him any help. When he was asked about his parents in high school, he was reluctant to mention his mother.

The other classmates' mothers are teachers, doctors, and Mrs. Kuo, and at the last time, they are hawkers, and they can also earn a lot of money for their sons and daughters. Where is like his mother, the living expenses given to him every month are only enough for him to eat steamed bread and vegetables, and he is ridiculed by other classmates.

After graduating from college, he married a rich wife, and in the face of his noble and elegant mother-in-law, he didn't want to mention his mother. He was afraid of embarrassing himself by bringing his mother to his father-in-law.

Su Qingni, Tong Jiaming is now a manager in his father-in-law's company, with a monthly salary of 100,000 yuan, plus bonuses and others, and an annual income of more than 2 million? The two of them bought a set of bags for tens of thousands of yuan, but they only gave 50,000 yuan to his own mother who raised him every year? It can be seen how much he dislikes his own mother in his heart.

"I didn't expect you to come back. Su Qingni snorted and said, "I don't want to see you either?" You don't have to pay me anymore, and I won't be like an old mother to make things for you and send them to you. You will die when I die, and I will die when you die. I don't expect you to provide for your old age, and you don't bother me. ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Tong Jiaming heard the busy sound from the mobile phone, and was a little dazed for a while.

It's the first time he's hung up.

His mother even said that she didn't have his son, didn't want his money, and didn't expect him to retire?!

Is this angry talk?

But listening to the fucking tone is calm? It seems to be well thought out, not like angry talk.

Don't you really want him as a son?

Tong Jiaming's heart was empty all of a sudden, as if he had lost something very important, and he wanted to cry a little.

"What are you doing in a daze? Did your mother say when she sent the bacon sausage?" his wife's words interrupted Tong Jiaming's sadness.

Tong Jiaming shook his head: "My mother said that she would not send us sausages and bacon in the future, and said that if we wanted to eat it, we would spend our own money to buy it? ”

"What? She won't give us sausages and bacon?" the wife got angry, "Your mother is taking Joe, isn't she? Isn't she just making sausages and bacon a little more delicious? What is there to take Joe?" is she trying to blackmail you into going back to see her?"

Tong Jiaming continued to shake his head: "It's not like my mother's tone is very calm, she seems to really don't want to recognize me as a son." ”

"If you don't recognize it, you won't recognize it? What is there to recognize about that old country woman. In the future, my mother will be your mother, and you will only be filial to my parents. The wife snorted coldly.

She likes a handsome and capable husband, but she really looks down on her husband's origins and his relatives in the country, and it is best if he can be separated from those people in the country.

Facing his young, beautiful and rich wife, Tong Jiaming naturally left his mother in the countryside behind.

The bacon sausage made by my mother tastes good, but as long as you have money, it is not impossible to buy bacon sausages with better taste.

However, the annual alimony still has to be paid to the mother, and no one can gossip about himself.

Not long after Su Qingni put down the phone, the girl Shui Yao also called, also urging for bacon and sausages.

"Nope. Su Qingni said coldly, "Not this year, and there won't be any more in the future." I make my own sausages and bacon, and I will not give them to my conscienceless children in exchange for money. ”

"Why do I have no conscience? I have paid you alimony every year, and I have fulfilled my obligation to be a daughter. Tong Shuiyao said unconvinced on the phone.

Su Qingni snorted lightly: "How much money do you make every year, how much do you give me?"

Tong Shuiyao: "Is 20,000 yuan still less? 20,000 yuan is enough for you to live well in your hometown." My money is all my hard-earned money, and I earn more and spend more. Why don't you be considerate of me?"

Su Qingni: "I understand you, do you understand that you look down on your biological mother?"

Tong Shuiyao: "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't you just think you have less money? Then I'll give you an extra 10,000 yuan a year, right?"

"No, I don't. I don't want your money, and you don't want me to ask for anything. I don't want to do thankless work. Su Qingni said, "There is no bacon sausage, you want to eat it and spend your own money to buy it." ”

"Buy it yourself, buy it yourself. ”

Tong Shuiyao's temperament was greater than Tong Jiaming's, and she hung up the phone directly.