"Lizheng has already agreed to lend you money. As for who will return the money, you can slowly discuss it between yourselves." Yue Jiaojiao's pretty face was filled with anger. "If you don't take Wencai to the town to find a doctor now, then Zhao Zhan and I will be going back."
"Wait a minute," Kuazi said anxiously. "We'll go, we'll go now."
"My dear, go to my house and take that pile of leather. When we get to town, think of a way to sell them," Kuazi said, then turned her head and glared at the other daughter-in-law. "You can talk about moving out of the family only after I'm dead. As for how much money I'm spending on his leg, I'll remember your share when we have money in the future and not let you suffer a loss!"
"But mother! "Wen Zhouli was unwilling to accept this.
