These two new and warm cotton clothes, why should the two brats from the big room take advantage of them? Her Goudan and Hutou are boys, way more precious than them.
Mo Yan smiled coldly, not even deigning to answer, and just bowed her head, rubbing the heads of her brother and sister as she said loudly, "It's alright, when your second uncle works for your cousin here, she'll just deduct the money for two cotton clothes from his pay. These cotton clothes were made with the best cotton and fabric, costing two hundred wen each at the clothing store. The four hundred wen money deducted will be used by your cousin to buy new ones for you two."
"What? What did you say? Why would you deduct my man's work wages?"
Before Mrs. Niu could recover from the joy of "working," she was struck by the deduction of four hundred wen money and couldn't help but scream at Mo Yan.
"Because these two cotton clothes were made by me, and because your man wants to work in my house!"
