"I'm so angry precisely because I understand his nature! That rascal has gotten himself a wife and forgotten his mother, with only his wife and daughter in his eyes—us parents have become outsiders. It's like raising that son was all for nothing." Zhang Guihua grew more and more infuriated as she spoke.
Jiang Dashan reminded her, as her words became increasingly improper, "Didn't Eldest say he wanted us to move in with them?"
Zhang Guihua remembered this point, and her expression finally softened a bit.
"Humph, I'll just stay in Stone Bridge Village, I won't go anywhere! Eldest only makes twenty-three yuan a month, which sounds like a lot, but how can that support their family of three? His salary is hardly enough to support his own family, let alone if we two old ones tag along. Do you want to work your son to death?"
