Chapter 2596: Making Trouble at the Door

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Lin Baiwei was worthy of being an executive of a foreign company and was extremely efficient. The next day when Lin Shufang came home from shopping for groceries, she told Ye Qingqing about the news about the Zhao family.

"There was a big fuss at their house yesterday. The old lady was about to drink toilet cleaning liquid, so Xiaojie's father grabbed her."

Ye Qingqing was not surprised at all, "Don't worry, this old lady has not enjoyed enough blessings. How can she be willing to die? She just wants to threaten her daughter-in-law. Mom, has Lin Baiwei compromised?"

"Who is Lin Baiwei?" Lin Shufang was stunned and had no contact with Xiaojie's mother for a while.

"That's Xiaojie's mother. I told you a few days ago that Xiaojie's mother has the same last name as you, Lin Baiwei." Ye Qingqing said with a smile.

Lin Shufang patted her forehead, "Yes, I remembered it. Xiao Lin was very tough this time. She said that the old lady would get divorced if she didn't return to her hometown. The old lady didn't buy any food today. When I passed by Zhao's house, I saw the old lady sighing in the yard. ”

"That's it. Lin Baiwei has to show this courage early, and Xiaojie won't become crooked." Ye Qingqing was relieved after hearing this.

Lin Shufang shook her head. Although Lin Baiwei's threat to her parents-in-law was a bit excessive, the old lady was indeed not an economical person. If she was more reasonable, how could Lin Baiwei do anything wrong?

As Lin Baiwei's daughter-in-law, she was already generous and sensible enough, but it was the old lady who pushed too far and went too far, and Xiaojie's father did not mediate between his wife and mother, which made the family atmosphere more and more tense.

"However, if Xiao Lin is making trouble like this, how will she and Xiao Jie's father get along in the future? After all, she is her biological mother, so she has to be tactful." Lin Shufang said.

Ye Qingqing sneered, "Mom, that family doesn't regard Lin Baiwei as one of their own, let me tell you..."

She told the story about how Xiaojie's father's salary over the years had been used to support his brothers and sisters. Lin Shufang frowned and said, "Xiaolin is too confused. My husband's wallet must be tightly controlled. How can he give flowers to his brothers and sisters? No wonder he is so confused." Her appetite has grown, and she is also responsible."

Ye Qingqing nodded, it was indeed true. Lin Baiwei was too inactive, but the most hateful thing was Xiaojie's father and his family. They were all like vampires. They wished that Lin Baiwei's salary could also be sucked away.

Lin Shufang has always been very open-minded. After Ye Qingqing and Lu Mo got married, she no longer cared about Lu Mo's money. In fact, Ye Qingqing didn't care at all, but Lin Shufang actively refused and only asked Ye Qingqing to give her living expenses for a month.

Ye Qingqing gave Lin Shufang 20,000 yuan a month for household expenses, and put a reserve fund of 10,000 yuan in the drawer so that Lin Shufang could go to the drawer to get it if she didn't have enough money. But so far, none of the money in the drawer has been used. Lin Shufang also said that 20,000 yuan was not used. There were too many dollars and she couldn't spend them all, so she asked Ye Qingqing to give less.

However, Ye Qingqing has always paid 20,000, and he often buys gifts for Lin Shufang. Her mother-in-law is sensible, and her daughter-in-law must also be sensible, so that the family can be harmonious.

In the afternoon, Ye Qingqing took a nap and was about to go to the kindergarten to pick up the little pig. She had just taken the little pig home, and before she had sat there for five minutes, Xiaojie's grandma came angrily and stood outside the yard, yelling and swearing. The scolding was extremely unclean.

"You bastard, why does my family's affairs bother you? You gave my daughter-in-law a bad idea and drove me, an old woman, back to my hometown to farm. Oh... I can't live anymore... I can't live anymore... I'm so lucky It’s bitter…”

The old lady was shouting loudly in the yard, one voice after another, and she could compete with the old Mrs. Ye.