For a moment, the courtyard was in utter chaos.
At this point, Yang Xiaocui's three sisters-in-law no longer cared how many people were in the yard. They spilled every last bit of their household grievances, just hoping the Village Chief would hurry up and take their side, help them shake off that old witch.
Stuff like how they hadn't had a good day since marrying in, never enough to eat or wear, even their dowries had been taken by their mother-in-law, and she often beat and cursed them. She'd say their days weren't as good as the younger sister-in-law's, but the younger sister-in-law was her own flesh and blood, and they were just outsiders.
Hearing that, Auntie Lan Hua exploded. "Bull-fucking-shit. When did I ever touch your dowries? You keep slandering and defying me like this, I'll divorce the lot of you."
Auntie Lan Hua flat-out refused to admit it. Did this whole family eat for free without Silver?
