Old Lady Wang and Ye Chun left Niu Xue Mei's house in a sorry state, glaring at the tightly shut courtyard door, longing to chop it open with a blade.
"Mother, what do we do now? Cong Hui cannot come to harm!" Ye Chun staggered as he spoke, "Second sister and third brother's wife are too heartless, Cong Hui is their own nephew, after all. They clearly have so much money, yet they refuse to give any. Their conscience must have been eaten by dogs!"
Old Lady Wang's face was full of gloom: "Shut up, why are you crying with me?"
Her eyes flickered: "Since Niu Xue Mei is unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous."
Ye Chun's wailing paused: "Mother, what are you planning to do?"
