"Well, my daughter-in-law is capable. She gave us a granddaughter, and I'm willing to make chicken soup for her. Are you envious? Even if you are, you won't get to drink any."
The woman turned her head and snorted lightly as she spoke.
Her gaze subtly swept over Big Sister's face, filled with disdain.
"My family is not like some people who, despite being women themselves, treat their own daughters as mere girls who are just sponging off them. Who knows if such people's conscience has been eaten by dogs."
"Haha, right you are."
A few women laughed and chimed in, then left all at once.
"You... you..."
Big Sister was so furious that her whole body trembled incessantly. She really wanted to drag them all out and beat them to death with a stick.
What right did they have to talk about her? It was her own daughter; she could do whatever she wanted with her. Even if she ruined or crippled her, that was her business. How did it concern those outsiders?
"No, I can't let this go!"
