Upon hearing their son's words, the faces of Xiao Wanshan and his wife changed involuntarily.
Little Aunt had just mentioned that every New Year and holiday, their daughter-in-law would buy them clothes and gifts.
They hadn't expected that all of this was actually their son's face-saving gesture.
Their son gave her money, but would mostly hold back a significant amount.
"All the expenses of your life are paid with my salary, you haven't spent a cent on my parents or me. I said nothing as long as they were happy. But now look at you! You're wielding your filial piety towards your parents like a sharp knife stabbing my parents' hearts.
So Lan Qingqing, are your parents the only parents? What about mine? Why should they, in their old age, pay for you fulfilling your duties to your own parents?"
Lan Qingqing, upon hearing this, turned pale and then flushed in disbelief.
