Wang Ailing stuffed the wallet into Mother Chen's hand, "Mom, since this money is given to me, it's mine. We'll leave it to you and Dad. You're getting older and don't need to work so hard. You have money in your hands now, and later our monthly contributions won't be less, so don't feel bad for yourselves."
Mother Chen shed tears after listening to her daughter-in-law.
"Mom, don't overthink it. As long as we have food in our mouths, you and Dad won't lack anything. Keep this money, don't spend it on any of us, just save it and buy whatever you want."
"Yes, Mom, keep it. I'm married now, and I'll take care of you both in the future."
Father Chen sighed, comparing people is a path towards death, comparing goods is a reason to discard. This is the gap between sons.
"Sister-in-law, this money isn't yours alone."
"Second sister-in-law, this is ours, and if you want to calculate it, you might end up having to compensate. Do you want to do the math?"
