"Stop talking nonsense here. Xuefei is my own grandson. How could I bear to lay a hand on him? What nonsense! It must be fake." Old Mrs. Zhao naturally wouldn't admit to what people in the village were gossiping about.
"You just want to instigate JianShe into splitting the family, don't you?" Old Mrs. Zhao slapped her thigh and began crying out, "I knew you weren't a good thing, always scheming to turn my own son against his old mother."
"Zhao JianShe, you're such a coward, forgetting your mother after getting married."
"Let me tell you..." Gu Chunmei sneered, "Everyone in the village can see clearly. What's my sister's character like? And what's the character of your second daughter-in-law? Maybe you're blind and deaf, but the villagers are perfectly aware."
