As soon as Yang Xiaocui returned to her yard, her mother yelled at her, "Why are you wandering around? Stay home and behave."
Aunt Lan Hua had seen her daughter go next door; she knew her youngest daughter had gone to make amends.
The reason she didn't object was because she realized she had gone too far during the day, forgetting it was the wealthy family's carriage. She had just earned money working at the wealthy family's house, and behaving like that was not right, so she let her youngest daughter go.
But her eyes were still fixed on the neighbor's yard; the day hadn't completely darkened, and she could see clearly.
Her youngest daughter even gave the other party a handkerchief worth three coins. Her youngest daughter wanted to give it away just like that; how could she not be angry?
She hurriedly called her youngest daughter back, thinking her daughter was a fool. Why give them the handkerchief?
