"Sister-in-law, are you out of your mind? I was pushed down by her and ended up like this, and not only don't you stand up for me, but you're even helping her?" Zhang Xiaomei clung to Chiang Xiao's calf and wouldn't let go, while screaming, "My hand is bleeding, my knee is scraped, and my pants are torn—can't you see? Big brother! Aren't you going to take care of your woman? She's trying to overturn heaven! She drove our mother away, and now she's about to drive away your only little sister too! Brother, remember, I was raised by you! Second, didn't you say you would always protect me? So why are you just standing there, doing nothing?"
Zhang Dahai, holding a child, was in a dilemma. He looked at his wife, then at his little sister, and finally said to Chiang Xiao, "Little sister, how about you apologize to my little sister? Just apologize, and we won't pursue it any further, okay?"
