She tugged at my coat as I stood there, not taking it off.

I tried hard to control my emotions.

System: [Violence level 20%, 40%, 20%...]

With a lift of my hand, I ended up flipping her over to the ground.

With a posture resembling a dog eating shit, she pointed at me and said, "You've gone too far!"

I realized I had acted impulsively, feeling regretful inside. What's the point of arguing with someone who's on their deathbed?

I hurried over, "Mom, I had a bit to drink, I didn't mean to hit you, it was an accident just now. This outfit, Gong Ming gave it to me today."

"You wretch, still sneaking drinks? No wonder you hit so hard. What's the use of eating and drinking? How could Gong Ming possibly give you this? Take it off!"

I quickly took off my clothes and considerately helped her put them on:

"Mom, you look good in this outfit."

Mother-in-law spun around in the outfit.

As usual, she always snatched my things.

My few new clothes, new shoes, and even the bedding from our honeymoon after having a daughter, she took them all. She felt I didn't deserve to use new things.

"Hmm, I can't pull off this look, it looks better on Mom."

Let this be the last outfit I give you in this lifetime, a funeral garment.

Mother-in-law gave me a look of approval.

I suddenly slapped my thigh, "Oh, I forgot about the main thing."

"Mom, Gong Ming is drunk and feeling very uncomfortable. He said he wants to eat white fungus lean meat porridge, he wants fresh meat, not frozen."

"You wretch, why didn't you say so earlier? How uncomfortable must my son be when he's drunk?"

Saying that, mother-in-law hurriedly walked towards the entrance of the community.

After Gong Ming gets drunk, mother-in-law personally selects the meat for him and cooks the porridge herself.

Their relationship is very good, with a loving mother and filial son.

My husband lost his father at a young age, and mother-in-law raised him single-handedly.

In mother-in-law's eyes, no one is more precious than her son.

In my husband's eyes, his mother is the most precious person in his life.

When we got married, he said his mother is the most important woman in his life, asking me to understand how difficult it is for his mother.

In my past life, I thought filial piety was my husband's virtue, believing that filial people must have kind hearts.

I was wrong, filial piety and kindness really cannot be equated.

The vegetable market is opposite our community, right next to the Wanqian Carrefour supermarket.

Watching mother-in-law's departing figure, I couldn't help but chuckle softly.

The cold wind blew, and as I stood there without my coat, my body and heart grew cold.

In my past life, I couldn't bear to even kill a fish.

Now, I just want to take down one by one those who bully me and my daughter.

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