The more Wei He listened, the more anxious he became. The old lady was definitely angry. "Mom, mom, I didn't mean it that way."
"Then what do you mean?" Zhang Yu stared at someone with a very unpleasant tone, "If you had any sense, you wouldn't think you're being wronged."
"You wouldn't say your wife doesn't care, anyway, I'm old. I don't just rely on your wife; I rely on the ones I gave birth to. Taking care of the elderly is the business of sons and daughters, not the daughters-in-law, they're not my children, I didn't raise them."
"To be blunt, if you get divorced, she'll immediately have nothing to do with our family."
"So, in the future, don't have your wife saying outside that when I get old, she will have to take care of me."
"Oh, and remember to pack up your things, and everything in your room that was bought by you and your wife, her dowry, take them all away."
