Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Chapter 485 Never Drink Pesticides. 

The harem spirit did not know what to say. “Did you still speak up for your mom then?”

The foolish ghost looked nothing but regretful. “No, this time I told my mom off. I told her that she wasn’t doing anything at home, and the kid didn’t need taking care of anymore now that he was in school. How busy could she get?”

That was true, wasn’t it? She’d said exactly that when her daughter-in-law stayed at home as well.

The foolish ghost thought- his wife had even looked after the baby when she was at home. Now, his mother hardly needed to do anything at all. The clothes were washed by the washing machine, she only had to cook lunch for herself- even dinner was settled by his wife.

Still, his mother complained that she was tired.

When her daughter-in-law stayed at home, she would complain that she was not earning any money and only spending it.

Now that her daughter-in-law had gone back to work, she was complaining that she wasn’t doing any chores and leaving them all to a poor old woman to do.

Which resulted in his mother exploding, hurling dishes and bowls around.

“My mother kicked up a fuss, threatening to jump off our balcony saying that no one cared about her after my dad died. Her son was abandoning his mother after getting a wife, accusing his poor mother of not doing anything when she was breaking her back.”

She would do this over and over again, causing the house to know no peace.

The harem spirit said, “Your mother really is making a fuss out of nothing!”

The foolish ghost sighed. “Yes, but she’s old. What was I supposed to tell her? So I told my wife to apologize to my mother.”

The harem spirit:

The weakling spirit:….

The unlucky ghost: You really are foolish, handling things so terribly!

The foolish ghost said, “Well, what was I supposed to do? One was my mother and another was my wife, I was going to explode from the stress! I really don’t even know why they fought all day, had they ever considered how I felt?”

“Hadn’t I just done everything for our family? Was I supposed to just abandon my mother? It would have been fine if everyone just sucked it up.”

Every family had their own mother and daughter-in-law shenanigans.

law around the house with a knife, but the daughter in law would still suck

to comfort my wife. I’d comfort my wife, then I’d have to comfort my mother. I was so bloody tired. Then my son finally went to school, but wasn’t a good student. He learned to climb over his school walls to

at her daughter-in-law that she made for a terrible mother and daughter-in-law, leaving the house early and coming back late, prioritizing

county back then was not what it was now, with commodity housing

where all the neighbors saw and chatted with each other everyday.

wife thus received a barrage of complaints from their neighbors, all of them telling her to just quit her

grew more and more self-righteous, demanding that my wife

my wife didn’t want that…”

go to work since she would come home everyday complaining that she with was

he did not understand her side of things. The foolish ghost felt as if he

going from cursing at the front door to yanking at her daughter-in-law’s hair every time she

wasn’t even making that much at work but still going out, so

two of them finally fought one

ask, “Well, whose side were you

young. Even if my mother was in the wrong, it wasn’t fair for her to be hit by

and asked for a divorce. I

just don’t get it. I never yelled at her, and even told my mother in her face that it was. wrong to

my mother all the time, what even was there to fight. about anyway? I’d hide every single time they fought about that dumb stuff, not wanting to care at all. Didn’t they realize

after he told her that she had been wrong. She sat by the front door crying for days, not relenting even after he comforted and apologized to her.

phone for days and neglecting her son. He went looking for her, and only got a

so angry that he gave his son a beating at the internet cafe. This drove a wedge between the

was going to explode from the stress. My mom refused to relent for days, crying at the front door while the neighbors watched on. She’d slap her thighs for hours, yelling things. like, “I might as well

get some pesticide,

made the rash decision of pouring a bit of the pesticide into a small bottle of

no hobbies or interests, but she loved drinking soda. My wife was hell bent on getting a divorce then. I was sick of my mother. My

could hardly believe it. “So you just tried to kill

reluctantly. “I was just

wife and mother’s relationship, his son was

ghost truly believed that everything would

did not know what

were never truly equal. Women wanted to get married at a young age before they got old, but did not know that

obvious that the foolish ghost and his mother were not sensible at

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