Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

It didn’t matter if Grandpa Chen and the others didn’t have wills, but as long as he was the only grandson of these two oldies, he would definitely have a good life in the future.

Who asked these two oldies to have so many sons?

It was even more than Xue Da’s.

“If you had done something else, I would definitely not have helped you,” Grandpa Chen continued. “But you finally allowed your mother and I to have a biological grandson. Forget it, forget it. Let’s pool our money together. Everyone can do it together.” Grandpa Chen looked at Chen Laoyi and the others with a pleading look. “Take it as helping your parents and letting them live in peace. How many years can we live? Maybe we’ll die before the new year.”

“Father!” Chen Laoyi and the others said. “Didn’t we say we’d make up for it? Why are you saying this again?”

“Then you guys go ahead,” Grandpa Chen nodded. “How much do you have, Laoyi?”

“I don’t have much money. Two silver. I don’t have any more than that.”

Grandpa Chen frowned again. “Why is your money even less than Chen Laoba’s family’s?”

“Who are you trying to fool!” Old Madam Chen was also very unhappy. “You’re already seventy years old. How can you save so little money?”

Chen Laoyi looked at his adopted son. Because he was adopted and not his biological son, his parents had always refused to admit that he was their grandson. But in the end, he gritted his teeth and argued with his mother. “I do have some money, but that’s for Chen Xiaoshan’s wife! The matchmaker has already seen it and it’s about to be decided! It wasn’t easy for Chen Xiaoshan to get a wife! You can’t expect me to abandon Chen Xiaoshan in order to save Chen Laoba! Chen Xiaoshan is my son! His legs aren’t good, so he can’t do any hard work and can’t make money. I’m old, so I can’t make money! If we give all our money, we won’t be able to live on in the future!”

“Bullsh*t! Is that even your son?!” Grandma Chen immediately scolded. “If your cousin didn’t see that his son’s legs were disabled when he came out of the womb, he wouldn’t have let you adopt him!”

Chen Xiaoshan was there, and his tears fell when he heard what Grandma Chen said.

Chen Laoyi’s heart ached.

Chen Laoyi only had a few daughters, and they were all married off. In order to have hope, he adopted a son. Although this son was disabled, he still loved him, so he couldn’t help but argue with his own mother. “I’ve already adopted him, so he’s my son! Chen Xiaoshan, don’t cry. I’ll only offer two silver, nothing more!”

Chen Laoyi’s wife was also wiping her tears, not forgetting to comfort her son, Chen Xiaoshan.

Seeing this scene, Grandma Chen immediately cried, “Dear, our son wants us to die! Let’s just die now!”

As she spoke, she was about to court death.

“Brother!” Chen Laoyi and the others stopped Grandma Chen while looking at Chen Laoyi with reprimanding eyes.

Chen Laoyi’s eyes were red.

Chen Xiaoshan cried, “Father, I don’t want to marry a wife anymore. I don’t want to marry anymore. Take out all the money. If anything were to happen to them, you’ll be drowned in hate forever.”

When Chen Laoyi heard this, tears kept falling from his eyes. He said loudly, “I’ll take out all of my family’s money, eight silver, four hundred and thirty wens, okay? Are you happy now?”