As if it was all her fault! Xu Xiuqin couldn't hold it any longer, and started clashing with the old woman again, patting her chest and cursing at the elder: "Is it my fault? Is it all my fault?! Fine, why don't you talk about yourselves, your own family! It's said that daughters should be raised in wealth to find success, but what have you given Jiahui? Nothing at all! Why put all the blame on Jiahui and me! Why don't you talk about your own son?"
"Don't blame everything on poverty." Shen Grandmother was unusually furious today, not backing down to Xu Xiuqin, "Was Jiayin not poor, did she not grow up without parents, just with me, even poorer. Yet Jiayin still relied on herself and made something out of her life, didn't she?"
"Mom, what you're saying is completely wrong. Jiayin was lucky, she met a leader, met someone willing to support her. What about Jiahui? Has Jiahui ever met someone as good as that leader? If she had, would Jiahui be any less than Jiayin?"
