Mo Chunyue couldn't help but burst into tears. Her mother was Old Mo family's eldest daughter-in-law, honest and hardworking, only ever burying her head in her work. She wasn't a flatterer like her second aunt, nor as shrewd as her third aunt, and in the Old Mo family, she suffered endlessly.
During the famine, her mother scoured daily to find food and water for the family, yet she herself barely managed to eat a bite.
"You bastard, you made my daughter-in-law cry; I will beat you to death!" He Sanlai, seeing Mo Chunyue cry, immediately swung his fists at Mo Dali.
Mo Dali was struck, both angry and anxious, but due to not having eaten for a whole day, he had no strength and could only beg for mercy, "Don't hit, son-in-law, don't hit; I am your father-in-law after all!"
