Mrs. Liang cursed, "What do you mean by that? So, our Shitou skipped school once? Which kid doesn't yearn for a bit of play? What's the big deal? As for stealing, why speak so harshly? We're all from the same village. He just asked Li Qinghe for some food. Why be so petty with a child? Do you have no tolerance at all? No wonder the Qiao family kicked her out. Qiao Yuanzhen is going to pursue a career in government in the future. With a wife like her who lacks any grace of a noble family, who knows how people will mock him in the future?"
Li Qinghe's eyes widened, and she felt like her lungs were about to explode with anger. Feeling wronged and on the verge of tears, Mrs. Liang could make excuses for her son and she wouldn't say a word, but she stepped on her with every sentence and even used the fact that she was divorced by the Qiao family to ridicule her.
