"Tsk, what kind of relatives are these? How could my second brother have such family? Now it's too much, they're not only bullying us, but they're also picking on Xiaowan. What the heck are they trying to pull? Does our nurturing their son for them count for nothing? Now they want us to raise another person who may not even be blood-related to them? They're just trying to latch onto our family. On what grounds?"
The more Song Yongyu, the eldest cousin, spoke, the angrier she got. Upon hearing her, her aunt's face turned sheet-white, she quickly picked up a rolling pin and was about to hit her. Startled, Song Yongyu didn't notice until the last moment, she quickly started running while shouting, "Mom, what are you doing? Why are you trying to hit me with a rolling pin, aren't I your own daughter?"
