"Yaxin, thank your Grandma." Xu Yanshan hurriedly spoke.
"There's no need to thank me, but what I said is true. Tingyi, Tingyun has been in a deadlock with us recently. You don't have any income, so at least go find some livelihood and do some work to maintain your life. You aren't young anymore. I know that you have been to jail and are afraid that no one will want you, but you can still do some part-time jobs. I have been helping you all these years and you aren't young anymore. With a family, I won't be able to give you this little money for long. During this period, you should hurry and find something to do. Who knows when Tingyun will kill me. What will you do then?" Zhao Xiumei said in anguish.