Xuexue suddenly put down her chopsticks and wanted to get up to intercept her, but Madam Xie grabbed her and shook her head at her.
"Mother, if she takes it away, what will we eat?" Xuexue was furious about Mo Yaner's actions, yet she was the biological daughter of her foster mother, so she couldn't do anything excessive to her.
"Forget it, I'll just go and cook some more for you. After all, don't we still have pork at home?" It was as if the eldest daughter was under a spell, always siding with the Mo family; Madam Xie appeared helpless.
Fortunately, Xuexue had hidden the pork well, otherwise it would have been completely raided by them today.
"Mother, I think we shouldn't bother. Big Sister firmly believes that the good things in our home are bought with silver stolen from the Mo family. When she comes back later and sees it, she might just take it to the Mo family again." Xuexue was troubled. Mo Yaner couldn't be beaten or scolded, and it was hard to know what to do with her.