"Chunxiu is the village chief's daughter, so Dad has always asked us to be polite to her…" Lan Hui said hypocritically, then sighed. "Why don't we forget it? I really don't mind if it means we can keep the harmony at home."
"So what if she's Village Chief Zhao's daughter? Since she's here, she has to abide by our family's rules! If I don't teach her a lesson, she'll ride on my head one day! I can't even bear to scold you, so what right does she have to scold you? I'm not dead yet, but she already thinks she's the head of this family?"
The more Guang Ying spoke, the angrier she became. She had always doted on Lan Hui and had a strong desire to control this family. Under Lan Hui's instigation, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She immediately decided to go back and teach Chunxiu a lesson.
Having achieved her goal of complaining, Lan Hui hugged Guang Ying's arm and said coquettishly, "Mother, you're still the best to me. I love you the most…"
