Became a poor little boy abandoned by his educated youth mother?

Chapter 287: Chatting at Home

When this was mentioned, the people around him suddenly became silent. Some people really thought that the An family should help their fellow villagers, while others wanted to take advantage of them.

An Xueyan rolled her eyes and said bluntly, "My family can spend the money we earn however we want. Even if I donate all the money, I won't give your family a cent, so don't daydream, auntie."

An aunt who was close to the An family stood up and said, "Zhang Zhaodi, how can you be so shameless? Your husband's leg was broken, but you didn't ask your relatives for help. Instead, you went to the An family and asked them to pay for it. You are so shameless. And you have the nerve to call me cold-blooded. I think you are the one who is selfish."

When she said this, some people felt embarrassed and started to blame Zhang Zhaodi.

"Zhang Zhaodi, you are just a selfish person. You still have the nerve to call others cold-blooded. Your mother-in-law Zhang Qingcao froze to death in the utility room. I don't think there is anyone more cold-blooded than you."

"That's right. I heard that you didn't even feed your mother-in-law, and when she died of hunger, only skin was left on her body."

......Zhang Zhaodi is Zhang Qingcao's third daughter-in-law. After being separated from the Li family, she has always been resentful of her mother-in-law.

At home, she always made indirect complaints against Zhang Qingcao, and Zhang Qingcao did not dare to resist because she felt guilty. Gradually, Zhang Zhaodi became more blatant in withholding food, and even drove Zhang Qingcao to the storage room on the grounds that her children had grown up and had no place to live.

Within a few years, Zhang Qingcao was tortured to death. Last year, Zhang Zhaodi's husband broke his leg while going to the mountains. Zhang Zhaodi didn't look for anyone else but went directly to the old couple of the An family.

She knelt at the door of the old house and begged them to pay for her husband's leg treatment. Her words implied that the An family was so rich that they should help families like them who were in need.

But the old couple was very angry, so An Qingguo got the news and came back to deal with the person. I heard that she was so angry that she didn't eat much that day.

An Xueyan was also angry when she learned about this later, so she is even more disgusted when she sees people now.

Zhang Zhaodi snorted disapprovingly and said viciously, "What does it have to do with me if the old woman dies? My husband is not the only son she has. They don't care about her, and they expect me, a daughter-in-law, to take care of her.

I don't believe that if it were you, you would be willing to take care of it. Stop standing here and talking without any worries.

I think you guys are just looking to curry favor with An Lao San because he's making a lot of money. But unfortunately, he doesn't look down on you poor bastards."

She spoke with sarcasm, which made the faces of the people around her look unhappy.

An Xueyan smiled coldly and retorted bluntly: "Oh, how come I don't know that you know my family better than I do?"

Although she had a delicate and soft appearance, her eyes seemed to see through Zhang Zhaodi when she glanced at her.

He slowly uttered words of mockery and disdain, "You are truly dirty, thinking everything is dirty and smelly. You think everyone has the same dirty thoughts as you. You are truly a rat shit hidden among the masses. Living in the same village with someone like you is really unlucky for eight lifetimes."

Then she smiled and said to the others sincerely, "Aunts and sisters-in-law, don't listen to her nonsense. I believe everyone has seen what kind of people we are over the years.

As long as someone has good character, our family is happy to interact with them, and we won’t stand by and watch them in need.”

Then he changed the subject, "But if there are people who think our An family is easy to bully and want to cause trouble, our family is not to be trifled with."

The aunt who had been helping out at the beginning said cheerfully, "Don't worry, Yan, I'm not that kind of person. Besides, I've always wanted to thank you. If your father hadn't arranged a job for that brat of ours, and if he hadn't paid me a salary every month, I don't know how we would have survived."

Someone echoed: "Yes, your father and his brothers are very righteous people. We will not listen to the instigation of certain people."

Zhang Zhaodi's face was distorted with anger when she saw a group of people surrounding a little girl and flattering her.

But he didn't argue after thinking about it. He turned around and left, but he was still cursing under his breath: "Humph, you are just a money-loser. What are you so proud of? The money for the An family will never come to you in the future."

An Honglei heard her words, looked at her back with sharp eyes, and moved his wrist slightly.

"Ouch... that bastard hit me?"

When everyone heard the noise and looked over, they saw Zhang Zhaodi lying on the ground with a huge fall.

Some people laughed and mocked: "Hahaha~ Zhang Zhaodi, who are you giving this gift to~"

Everyone laughed out loud. Zhang Zhaodi got up by herself, turned around and glared at them fiercely, then limped away.

An Xueyan secretly gave her brother a thumbs up and silently said, "Well done."

If her brother doesn't take action, she will find an opportunity to do so.

After chatting with these aunts for a while, some little friends came over, and they went to find a place to talk with their childhood friends.

Zhou Wangjia, wrapped in a military coat, said, "Boss, Sister Yan, I heard you were back. I just went to your house to look for you, but I didn't expect you to be here. Is that new car parked at your house also yours?"

An Honglei nodded: "That's Yanyan's car."

An Xueyan smiled brightly: "My dad bought it for me."

The envy in Zhou Wangjia's eyes was almost turning into reality.

Thinking about himself, he sighed and said, "Uncle An is still the best. He directly spends money lavishly on you, Sister Yan. Alas, my dad still thinks I spend too much money. There is not much left from the school subsidy."

His friend An Xiaohu suggested: "Let him go out and earn money on his own. Working outside is much better than farming at home."

Zhou Wangjia smiled and said, "He wants to plant medicinal herbs in the fields next year, so he can sell them for money. Although he won't make as much as outside, it should be better than before."

"You can make money out there. I'm planning to open a small restaurant next year." Ermao echoed and talked about his plan.

An Honglei asked curiously, "Oh, where are you planning to open it? Are you a master now?"

"I plan to go to Jing City to seek refuge with Sister Yan, is that okay?" Ermao said and looked at An Xueyan eagerly.

Since her friends wanted to make progress, An Xueyan felt she had to support them. She said without hesitation, "Sure. How big a restaurant do you want to open? Do you have enough money? If not, tell me and I can invest in you."

Ermao knew there would be no problem, and said with a simple smile: "I have saved some money, and I want to finish the things I have next year. I will go over to see the situation first and make a decision. If I need anything, I will definitely find you, Sister Yan. Then I will give you dividends according to the regulations."

As they were chatting, a few of them said they wanted to experience her new car, so they walked back while talking about their respective recent situations and getting to know the other friends.

When I arrived at the door, there was a circle of people gathered there.

I could hear the sound of her breastfeeding from far away.

"This car, it's my third son who bought it for my daughter because he felt sorry for her because it was inconvenient to commute to several places for work. Otherwise, he wouldn't have bought such an expensive thing."

"There's nothing we can do about it. My Yanyan is so capable. She's still in school, and many companies are vying to hire her. She's studying and treating patients at the best hospital in Beijing at the same time."

Even though the real person, An Xueyan, was thick-skinned, she felt a little embarrassed. Although her grandmother was telling the truth, she still felt a little ashamed. What should she do?