After Being Laid Off, I Became the Boss's "Big Father"

The company is laying off employees again. Everyone is secretly cursing the company for not paying overtime and forcing one person to do the work of three, but I never say a word. Not because I don't resent it, but because I can't be without a job. I haven't finished paying off my loans, my 70-year-old mother has uremia and is bedridden; one dialysis session costs me a day's wages. I have to spend money every day I open my eyes. But misfortune always seems to strike at its weakest point. I was still laid off, and without compensation. But this time, I've become the boss's client. "Hey, look at the group chat! The boss wants us to return the taxi fares we reimbursed before."