"Tiedan!"
Madam Huang called over the child of a relative of the Su family and handed him a piece of red paper. "Here, bring it to the Su family. Tell them that I, as their aunt, gave it to them. Don't they want to write their own couplets? If they don't have paper, they won't be able to write it. Don't blame me, their aunt, for not being able to afford a piece of paper!"
Was this a question of whether they could afford a piece of paper?
She was really vicious!
She knew that Fatty Su could not write a couplet at all and was just showing off, but she insisted on sending her a piece of paper.
Now, she wouldn't even have the chance to say, "I want to write, but I don't have any paper."
The villagers clicked their tongues in their hearts, but they could not say anything on the surface. They were still waiting to ask Scholar Chen for a couplet!
"Sister, listen to my advice. Forget it," Madam Fang said.
