"Oh." She said, "The allure of money is indeed great."
"Your situation isn't looking too good." Wang Cuihua looked at her with worry in her eyes, "It's rare in our neighborhood for several brothers to share one wife. It's usually the very poor who do so, and these families are looked down upon. The men lose face. If such a family has no money, they can only make do with several men to one woman for a lifetime. If they find their circumstances improving even slightly, they'll almost all take another wife. Your family's situation isn't improving slightly, your family is the top money master in the village! So many people must be coveting it! Look, Liu Xianglian has shamelessly glued herself to you."
Su Qingyue fell silent. An auntie in town selling shoes had said the same thing.
