Yuanchun scoffed. "If I am not filial, then there isn't a single filial daughter left in this world. As a married daughter, I gave my parents fifteen hundred yuan in alimony in one lump sum. Go ahead and ask around—how many married daughters across the entire country could manage that?"
"Back then, my monthly salary was only a little over thirty yuan. Fifteen hundred yuan was equivalent to twenty-five years of my earnings. Mom, one cannot be so greedy. I have already given you and Dad my wages from twenty-five years as support. You are still not satisfied; you want to suck my blood dry to fill Xiang Yaozu’s stomach. Ha, on what grounds? I am not Xiang Yaozu’s mother; I have no obligation to provide for him."
"You took the money I gave you for your support and used it to buy him a job and get him a wife. You gave him everything, and now that he has been laid off, you finally remember me? Have you ever once considered how Little Mantou and I managed to survive after you took all my money?"
Chapter 1275