Madam Ruan immediately turned to Mo Daoyan, and scolded, "Why are you getting angry at our daughter? If you have any guts, go argue at the village head's house. She didn't do anything wrong. This whole mess is all because of that hypocritical Mo Shaoxing. He deceived our daughter, and now she's pregnant and he doesn't want her."
Hearing her mother say this, Mo Xiuzhi became anxious, "Mother, what nonsense are you talking about? How could Brother Xing possibly not want me?"
The daughter was lost in a fantasy and wouldn't repent. Mo Daoyan, in his anger, forgot that his wife asked him to hide the news of Mo Shaoxing's marriage from their daughter and blurted it out all at once, "Wake up, Young Master Mo got married today to the only daughter of Rich Master Li from the next village. You're still dreaming of lofty things here; you've shamed us completely. Do you know what the village head came over for just now?"
Madam Ruan quickly pulled him aside, "Husband, stop talking."
