After Madam Zhao had run off, Madam He also put on her shoes. "Let me tell you, stop acting like Madam Zhao, feeling like you've been hard done by all the time. We may be old now, but your grandfather worked just as hard as your father did, and I, too, worked tirelessly in both the home and the fields to raise you and your father when I was young.
Now that we can still move, you start to complain about your little aunt eating for free? But don't forget, the dozens of acres of land belong to the two of us old folks.
If anyone feels they've been treated unfairly, then let them get out and fend for themselves. With so much land under my watch, I'm not afraid of going hungry,"
Madam He said her piece and then turned around and went back into the house.
When Ye Jiu returned to the room, Madam He was already lying on the kang.
Although Madam He hadn't lost the argument, her complexion was still poor, and she was holding in her anger.
