Chapter 281: Wang Guozhu Gets A Divorce (2) (1/2)

Jiang Yingqiu’s lips curled into a sarcastic smile and she looked at Miao Cuilan. “You can’t put it that way. He married a wife to have someone to spend his life with and not to compare whether he dotes on his wife or his mother more. If I’m afraid that she steals my son’s heart, he might as well not marry and be single for his whole life. In this way, no woman will snatch your sons with you all. Don’t say such things anymore in the future. If it spreads, it will be hard for your sons to find a wife!”

Everyone’s expression froze and they could not utter a word.

Jiang Yingqiu smirked at their reactions and continued to sew her clothes slowly. “As a mother, of course, I hope that my son can lead a stable life. He is already being filial to me by knowing how to pacify and marry a wife without needing me to be worried over such matters.

“Yao Yao is someone else’s daughter and of course he must treat her well for her to view our family as family and me, her kin. Beihan has already been filial to me for so many years, but he just got engaged to Yao Yao, so of course, he has to buy her good items. It’s not like he will keep buying in the future. Furthermore, even if he continues buying, that also shows that my son is capable. Other people want to buy for their wife, but don’t even have the money to do so!”

Everyone: “…”

“My family’s situation is rather special. Beihan is not a selfish person. He will not ignore his two nephews nor mother. Similarly, his wife is very good. Till now, Yao Yao has never mentioned anything about despising the two little ones or my sickly body. She’s way better than those who clearly fancies Beihan’s salary but wants to move out immediately and abandon us out of scorn that he is raising us.”

Everyone was left speechless.

Especially Miao Cuilan whose expression was far from pleasant.

In the past, she was the one who wanted to marry her daughter to Mo Beihan but wanted Mo Beihan to move out and leave his two young cousins to be raised by Jiang Yingqiu.

All these words fell into Gu Qingyao’s ears. With a smile, she walked forward.

“Auntie Jiang!”