The village head sneered, "Are you all so anxious to divorce Madam Xie, huh?"
"Indeed, that woman is bad luck; keeping her in the Mo family one more day brings misfortune. I'm afraid she'll jinx Auntie Sun and cause her to have no sons either. Wouldn't the main branch then be cut off?" Old Lady Mo was completely oblivious to the village head's displeasure, still rattling on.
"Exactly, Mother-in-law is right. My sister-in-law has given birth to three daughters; she's a harbinger of disaster, indeed unlucky. Our family can't bear such tribulations anymore." In her eagerness to please Old Lady Mo, Auntie Sun also had the chance to belittle Madam Xie—why wouldn't she take it?
Before it ended, she elbowed Mo Xiaoqiang forcefully at her side and asked with a hidden barb in her smile, "Husband, you agree, don't you?"
"Ouch!"
"Hmm?" Only a grunt of pain was heard, no response as expected. Turning her head, Auntie Sun gave him a warning glance.
"Yes, yes."
