Waiting for Gu Xiangyang to go upstairs, Yang Xinyi complained to Xia Ling: "Your father is really an old fool, the Gu family is a broom star, and it's too late to be hidden, but he sticks to it?" ”

Xia Ling sneered, "My dad is so good to outsiders, but he sneered at me, my own daughter, I doubt: Am I his own daughter?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Yang Xinyi slapped Xia Ling in disgust, "You dead girl, of course you are your father's daughter, but you crawled out of my belly." ”

Seeing that Yang Xinyi was unhappy, Xia Ling pursed her lips and stopped talking, instead pulled Yang Xinyi's arm, and said coquettishly: "Mom, what should I do?" On the day of the banquet, because I didn't have a dowry, I let my relatives see the joke, which made my in-laws very unhappy, and now they don't even let me in..."

"Won't let you in?" Yang Xinyi exclaimed, "Is this worth it?" ”

Yang Xinyi felt sorry for her daughter, so she immediately stood up and said angrily: "Don't be afraid, Mom went to your mother-in-law to theorize, why don't you have a dowry, your mother-in-law doesn't know?" Not for Xiaohui yet? ”

"Mom," Xia Ling was impatient, "Don't say this, let my in-laws hear it, they will be unhappy, besides, Xiaohui and I are both married, he spent my money, what's wrong?" ”

Seeing that Xia Ling was unhappy, Yang Xinyi took a breath and said, "What do you say?" ”

Xia Ling's eyes rolled, "Mom, my in-laws are angry with me, or because I don't have a dowry, if I have a dowry, my in-laws will naturally not be angry." ”

Yang Xinyi looked at Xia Ling in surprise: "What do you mean?" ”

Xia Ling came to Yang Xinyi's side and took Yang Xinyi's hand affectionately, "Mom, how much money do you have on you?" ”

Yang Xinyi doesn't have much money, but because she doesn't have to help the old Yang family anymore, Yang Xinyi really has some money on her, after all, Yang Xinyi also has a salary.

Looking at Xia Ling's eager eyes, although Yang Xinyi was reluctant, she still said, "More than sixty yuan." ”

"What?" Xia Ling couldn't believe it, "So little?" ”

"It's a lot," Yang Xinyi patiently explained: "Now your father doesn't care about me at all, I eat on weekdays, I spend my own salary, and it's not easy to save a little money." ”

Xia Ling looked at Yang Xinyi with suspicion, and asked again, "Mom, you have been a housekeeper for so many years, and you haven't saved a little?" ”

Yang Xinyi was a little sad when she saw that Xia Ling didn't believe her, but she still said, "Mom, I used to help your grandmother's family, where can I save money?" ”

"Hmph," Xia Ling pouted and snorted coldly, "Mom, you married into the Xia family, you are the Xia family, but you always help the old Yang family, no wonder Dad doesn't like you." ”

Yang Xinyi's cheeks were hot when Xia Ling said, and she was a little embarrassed.

Xia Ling was proud in her heart: she married Xiaohui and became the Zhang family, so she naturally had to plan for the Zhang family, and if she could get some from her mother's house, she would make some money, and her in-laws were also happy to see her take things from her mother's house.

"Mom, I'm not too little for sixty yuan, you give it to me," Xia Ling asked for it as a matter of course.

"But?" Yang Xinyi was puzzled: "Xiaoling, mom still has to eat?" ”

Xia Ling immediately said: "It doesn't cost more than 60 yuan a month to eat, you leave 10 yuan, and give me the rest." ”

Yang Xinyi opened her mouth wide in astonishment, speechless, and said after a while: "Ten yuan? Are you going to starve your mother? ”

Xia Ling was not weak-hearted, and said confidently: "Mom, when you gave your grandmother and Xia Zhi five yuan a month, neither of them starved to death, I left ten yuan for you alone, how can you starve to death?" It's just a matter of eating less..."

When Yang Xinyi heard this, her chest rose and fell violently, and a pair of eyes looked at Xia Ling's face fixedly, and after a long while, she slapped her thigh, stretched her tone, and sighed in a choked voice: "Retribution!" ”