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Li Hongxia was speechless by what he said, her lips were trembling and her eyes were red.
I don’t know if I’m angry or ashamed.
"You...you are an unfilial son..." She muttered, her voice losing confidence.
"Mom, whether I am filial or not is not measured by money."
Lin Guoqiang took a deep breath and softened his tone, "You and dad are old, and I will not be less filial to you.
But regarding the matter of eldest brother and third child, please don’t come to me again.
They are adults and can handle their own affairs."
“If you need anything, food, clothing, or supplies, just tell me and I’ll do whatever I can to help.
But there is no need to talk about helping the eldest brother and the third brother."
Li Hongxia sat on the small bench and did not move for a long time.
She looked at Lin Guoqiang with annoyance and anger.
Her second son has really changed.
It’s like a piece of soil that has been stepped on for many years and suddenly burned into bricks.
It’s still the same piece of soil, but no one can step on it.
"Okay," Li Hongxia stood up, patted her pants, and said in a dry voice, "You have grown up and your wings have hardened. Mom can't control you anymore."
After Li Hongxia left, Zhao Sumei came out of the room, stood next to Lin Guoqiang, and gently held his hand.
Her hands were shaking.
"Guoqiang, if you talk to mom like this, from now on..."
"What will happen next?" Lin Guoqiang held her hand with his backhand, "Su Mei, are you afraid?"
Zhao Sumei was silent for a while, then shook her head.
"Not afraid."
"Are you really not afraid?"
"You're not afraid." Her voice was soft but firm, "You're not afraid, so what am I afraid of?"
Lin Guoqiang looked at her and smiled.
“Su Mei,” he said, “don’t worry, I won’t let you and your child suffer.
I will honor my parents when they should be filial to them, and I won’t pay any tribute to them when they shouldn’t.
No one can take another penny from our family."
Zhao Sumei nodded and buried her face in his shoulder.
Lin Jing ran out of the house, holding a meat bun in her hand.
It was left by Lin Guoqiang in the morning. She raised her head and asked, "Dad, are you giving this to grandma?"
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