My Mother Fed My Super-Male Nephew Poisonous Milk

Introduction:

After my sister-in-law, Paisley Montes, gave birth to my nephew Gaven Wiley, she was unable to nurse him. My mother, Briley Stokes, unwilling to leave Gaven, lifted her shirt and fed him herself.

She said, "If he drinks my milk for a full year, he'll become a prodigy."

Years earlier, my mother had suffered from breast disease, and the doctors said her breasts were full of thick pus.

Worried about my nephew's life, I withstood beatings from my parents and bought the best formula in the store to feed him.

But as my nephew grew up, his super-masculine genes manifested. He teamed up with criminals to rape a girl, murdered and dismembered her. Finally, he was sentenced to death by firing squad.

On the day the verdict was announced, Paisley revealed her true nature. While I slept, she came at me with a knife, screaming, "It was that poor-quality formula you bought that killed my son! You have to pay for it!"

I collapsed in a pool of blood and couldn't make it.

When I opened my eyes, I had returned to the day Paisley gave birth.

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"Briley, this… isn't right, is it? The baby can be fed formula." I heard Paisley say hesitantly.

"Shut up, you know nothing. All you do is complain."

"Formula can't compare to the nutrients in breast milk. You're useless enough as it is, and now you're meddling in everything."

My mother harshly interrupted Paisley's words.

She lifted her shirt and started breastfeeding my nephew, who eagerly sucked away.

A maternal smile appeared on my mother's face. "Look at him, our little Gaven likes it."

My nephew, held in my mother's arms, really was gulping something down.

Paisley's gaze was complicated. She opened her mouth to say something more but was silenced by my mother's sharp glare.

"You fool. If you ruin my grandson's chance to become a prodigy, you'll be a disgrace to the Wiley family.

"I raised Hudson the same way when he was young. Otherwise, he wouldn't be as outstanding as he is now. I don't understand why you're so worried."

My elder brother Hudson Wiley was the first college graduate from our village, so he was well-known in our town. And since my mother liked to brag, she had exaggerated his achievements. Though Hudson worked as a salesman for a small company, she had inflated his position to that of a government worker with an official post.

Ever since Paisley married into our family, my mother always looked down on her. With my mother's overbearing personality, Paisley had been meek and submissive in our home.

Now, Paisley had no choice but to turn to me for help.

After Hudson, I was the second person in our village to graduate from college. With two college graduates in one family, my mother had been overjoyed, walking with her head held high, full of pride whenever she passed by others' homes.

This had shaped her domineering and arrogant nature.

In my previous life, only I knew that years earlier, my mother had suffered from a breast disease. Her breasts were filled with pus and had to be drained with tubes, but my mother never followed through with the procedure.

So what my nephew was gulping down was actually... pus.