"Misfortune upon this family, misfortune!"
Mr. Mu wailed, his voice tearing through the air, and the pipe he held had long since been discarded on the ground not far away.
He fruitlessly used his hands to cover his face, only feeling that from now on he had lost all face to meet anyone again.
Mrs. Lin chimed in with chilly sarcasm, "People say, you can guard against thieves by day or night, but a family thief is hardest to guard against. Big sister-in-law's actions are even more despicable than stealing.
They went and broke up the fourth branch's perfectly good home just like that, and to think you're a scholar's wife, with a husband who works as an important official in the county, you're not even as good as me, a wife from the countryside!"
Mu Dazhong chimed in with his opinion: "Big sister-in-law, your heart is really too malicious; Xiao Chu is still your nephew and he's so young.
