Chapter 4The Price of Entitlement

I pointed at her nose and asked:

"Why should others pay for the sins you committed yourself? What obligation do we have to be happy for you!"

"Also, I may not have a stable job, but I can still generously take out two months' salary to give you living expenses and take you for medical checkups!"

"And what about your two sons? They're both afraid of getting involved, not even daring to give you a call. We've done everything humanly possible for you. Don't think you can overstay your welcome. You must leave today!"

Saying that, I went to pull her arm.

She resisted fiercely, and after breaking free, immediately pulled out her phone to make a call.

"Son!"

But as soon as she yelled one word, the call was hung up.

Besides looking dumbfounded, her face was filled with helplessness.

She actually said to me:

"Look at this, my son won't even answer my calls. Are you kicking me out to die in the streets? How can you be so cruel? I'm your husband's aunt, your elder!"

"I don't care if you die in the streets! If you want to call someone cruel, you should curse your two sons!"

I went over to pull her again.

Like a stubborn dog, she clung to the sofa, dodging while sending a voice message:

"Sons, come quick, Mom is being kicked out of here. If I'm kicked out, you'll have to support me. Come quickly!"

I was thoroughly infuriated by her shamelessness.

My husband and mother-in-law were also livid.

"How can you be so shameless? Do you have any dignity as an elder left! They are your sons. Instead of looking for them, why are you leeching off us!"

She stiffened her neck and retorted, "My two sons aren't even married yet. After giving them that money to buy cars and houses, how much will be left? If I get sick and need to spend money later, it'll put pressure on them. Anyway, I'm not leaving. You called me here, and I'm not leaving."