The door to the firewood room was locked.
Mrs. Tao feared that Su Yunjin's parents would sneak in and free Su Ningxiu, so she deliberately found a lock to secure the door herself.
As Su Yunjin and her mother approached the firewood room and saw the door locked, she immediately turned to her mother, Mrs. Shen, "Mother, is there an axe?"
Mrs. Shen, knowing her daughter intended to chop open the firewood room's door with an axe, nodded and said, "Yes, there is one in your father's room, Yunjin. Wait here, I will go and bring you the axe."
"No need to fetch it!" Su Yunjin's father, Su Zhongshi, holding an axe, hurried towards Su Yunjin and Mrs. Shen.
Su Zhongshi was also anxious to rescue his daughter, and after chaos erupted in the courtyard, he had quickly gone to his room to get the axe.
It came in handy just now.
Seeing her father arrive, Su Yunjin smiled, "Father, quickly chop the door open!"