"Mom, why did you hit him?"
"He is an unfilial thing! Is the brick in your hand to kill me?"
Zhao Xiumei trembled with anger. How did I raise such an unfilial thing!?
"Mom, you're mistaken. I thought there was a thief in the house. The door was wide open and I wanted to use it to protect myself. I really didn't do it deliberately," Lan Tingyun explained.
"You unfilial thing! How dare you talk back! I haven't been here in days, do you think I'm dead? How dare you call me a thief? Tell me, what good things could I steal from you?"
Zhao Xiumei's chest heaved with anger.
"Mom, Tingyun really didn't mean that."
Li Yueru's heart ached when she saw her husband beaten down.
"Mom, it's embarrassing to let outsiders see us fight. We should go in and talk. Since Sister-In-Law is back, her illness has only just healed. She might catch a cold again," Xu Yanshan spoke kindly.
