"Even a stepmother, with such a son, would have her heart of iron melt. But you, you're simply tormenting this fine boy, squeezing your son's flesh and blood dry to feed your bloodsucking maternal family. Song Chunhua, you are simply inhuman! Could it be that your own son has died, and you've stolen someone else's child? Go report to the authorities and see if there's a family whose son has gone missing..."
Old Granny Zhang, thinking ahead, immediately jumped in.
"I haven't... I haven't stolen anyone's child!" Song Chunhua became anxious, hearing that there was talk of reporting to the authorities made her unnerved, and she quickly shook her head and waved her hands.