"Xianglian, you better hurry home and take a look, it seems like your mom has come over to see you."
"Oh, really? Thanks," Li Xianglian was squatting in the field when she heard her old mother had come, and her brow immediately furrowed, sensing a bad premonition.
She stood up from the ground, took a moment to adjust, then patted the dirt off her clothes to go find her husband, Liu Jianjun. She was self-aware, not sure if her mother had found out they visited her younger brother's family over the New Year, but she always felt her mother's visits never boded well. Being of a soft nature, she did not want to agree to her mother's demands against her will, so she needed her husband to deal with it.
