The village women heard they could get a pound of pork just for going inside. They hadn't even smelled pork in months.
So what were they waiting for? Nothing could stand in their way, and certainly nothing could stop their desire for that pork.
Old Mrs. Hu panicked when she saw this. "Su Shuochi, we're family! How can you treat us like this?"
Her attitude had clearly softened, and if you listened closely, you could even hear a hint of fawning in her voice.
"What has my Chi done to you? Why don't you think about how your Hu family has been treating our Su Ermei?"
Su's mother demanded aggressively. Seeing her son back, she felt her confidence surge. She could go another two hundred rounds with the old hag and not break a sweat.
As she spoke, she began to roll up her sleeves, ready for another shouting match with Old Mrs. Hu, since she had lost the last round.
