"I've been working every day, and come the end of the year when the team distributes money, it's always you, mother, who takes it,"
Meng Xingwang said, suddenly pausing as his wife Niu Weizhen pinched the soft flesh on his waist. He then addressed Wang Guilan again, "Right, mother, Nannan has been crying nonstop at night these past few days,
both her mother and I are worried. We want to take her to the town's health clinic for the doctor to have a look. Could you... could you give me five yuan..."
"Does a mere girl need to go to the hospital?"
Wang Guilan glared at her eldest son and said, "There's no money for you. If you really want to take that girl to the doctor, find a way to get the money yourself."
Niu Weizhen: "Mother, Nannan is your granddaughter!"
"So what? You think I care?"
Wang Guilan rolled her eyes.
She didn't even care about her son, let alone a granddaughter, what a joke!
Niu Weizhen: "Mother, does this mean you refuse to give the money?"
Wang Guilan: "No."
