Mo Xiumei felt extremely aggrieved, tears brimming in her eyes.
"A few words and you're bursting into tears. Our family is already unlucky enough. You're a jinx, just like your mother, worthless. If you dare cry again, I'll kick you out immediately," Old Lady Mo grew even angrier, putting down the knife she was using to chop pigweed and began to curse at Mo Xiuzhi relentlessly.
Mo Xiuzhi bit her lip tightly, daring not to cry anymore. She dashed into the chicken coop, enduring the stench, and began cleaning the chicken shed.
She swept while retching.
While Old Lady Mo was chopping pigweed in the yard, she kept an eagle eye on her, berating her fiercely for even the slightest slowness.
It was with great difficulty that she managed to clean up all the chicken droppings, collecting them in a small shovel.
Mo Xiuzhi wanted to take it outside to dump it.
