The entire Lao Su family and Er Gouzi's family stood out aggressively. The women had their hands on their hips, and the men did not stop them, appearing ready to demand an explanation.
“Grandma, please don’t be angry. The village chief said this was the result of their discussion, right? It wasn't decided by him alone. After all, he didn't pick up the silver. Don't you think so? Ultimately, how it's divided should be up to the person who found the silver,” Su Cui Ling said, feigning comfort to Chen Shi from the side, but in reality, she was fanning the flames. She wished Chen Shi would stir up more trouble.
“I don’t care about all that. Su Ming Hui! My son Ming Yuan is your own cousin. How can you collude with these people to bully his mother? Are you even human? Especially you, you wild, cheap slut. Have you been fair to me raising you so well?” Chen Shi shoved Su Cui Ling aside, beating her chest and stamping her feet, acting completely mad.
Chen Shi first pointed at Su Ming Hui’s nose and cursed. After cursing him, she pointed at Su Mu Qing. She felt that cursing only Su Mu Qing was not enough to vent her anger, and she wanted to rush forward and slap her.
After Chen Shi finished cursing, Er Gouzi’s mother, Wu Shi, also stepped forward. She crossed her arms, squinted her triangular eyes, and her mouth drooped long. She looked quite wicked.
(What’s the meaning of this? Is this a vanguard special forces unit of elderly women? Or are they preparing for a round-robin battle of the elderly?)
“Village Chief, what do you mean by this? We are relatives within five degrees of kinship. Isn't it inappropriate for you to handle things this way? This is clearly bullying our family?”
Su Mu Qing stepped forward, looking at the people from both families, and said unhurriedly, “What's the use of you刁难ing the village chief? I found the silver, and it was my insistence to distribute so much to the villagers. Even not distributing it to your two families was my idea. What? When did I lose the right to decide on my own money? Do I need to seek your opinion? What a joke! Uncle, everything will proceed as previously agreed. Each household in the village will receive 5 taels of silver. Nothing else changes!”
As Su Mu Qing finished speaking, 217 in her mind began to broadcast again. The words she had just spoken earned her another 354 gratitude points.
Chen Shi’s lips trembled with anger, “You cheap girl, you wild thing! How dare you speak to me like this?”
Considering she was an elder, Su Mu Qing did not want to engage further. She let out a cold laugh, suppressing the anger in her heart. “Heh~ Old Mrs. Chen, yesterday you said that no matter how rich Xuan Ge’er and I become in the future, it would have nothing to do with you. Your words still echo in my ears, and I have kept them in mind. And I have acted according to your wishes. What? Haven't you felt my sincerity? Or do you want me to treat your words as farts?”
Chen Shi: “You ill-bred little slut… Are you not afraid that your father’s soul will not rest in peace when you speak to me like this?”
Hearing Chen Shi’s endless insults, Su Mu Qing finally couldn’t hold back. Go to hell.
However, inexplicably, everyone felt a sense of satisfaction from the scolding! What was going on?