He was reprimanding them while looking at the other women.
At that moment, they had each been helped up by their husbands and were sitting to the side, getting ready to find a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner to treat them.
"You... you..."
The old lady raised her hand and aimed a blow at her son's face.
Only, there was a hand that was faster than hers, immediately striking her own hand back. With a 'slap', it landed straight on her heart.
"You—"
She looked up, her eyes brimming with tears, at the person who had hit her, Su Meihua.
"What 'you'? You old hag, still have the face to cry!" Su Meihua glared at the old lady with a face full of anger, her words spoken through gritted teeth.
"He is my husband, if anyone is to hit him, it should only be me. Who do you think you are, daring to hit my husband, Su Meihua? Do you think you have lived too long?
