Jiang Liu stared at her daughter in disagreement. "Yukan is also your blood son, how can you talk like this?"
"What can I do then?" Jiang Yunniang pretended not to care.
When she discovered that her son had conspired against her with his father, and against her own family, she completely lost her affection for this son.
Like father, like son, they even have the same thoughts.
She had devoted her life to raising their children, and had worked tirelessly for the family. Yet in the eyes of her son, her efforts were worthless.
Yukan even thought that everything he ate or wore was paid for by his father's money, and had nothing to do with his mother. She shouldn't concern herself with his father having a concubine, nor should she let her brothers know about it. It was not only embarrassing for his father, but also made him lose face in front of his uncles.
Jiang Liu suggested, "Why don't we let him learn how to grow mushrooms? That should be better than running a stall."