Mrs. Liu was more straightforward; she put down the bowl in her hand and started crying softly.
How much grievance is there, and how many tears are shed.
Everyone put down their chopsticks and started comforting Mrs. Liu, even Yu Liulang, who had nothing to do with it, was there kindly comforting her.
"Sister-in-law, if you feel distressed, you might as well separate like my fourth sister. Even though life would be a bit bitter, you'd get to keep all the earnings for yourself from the work you do.
Even if Fourth Brother goes to the dock to move goods, earning just a dozen wen a day in wages, it's better than enduring grievances."
Yu Liulang's words were actually the most direct solution, a bit of hardship, but if you endure it, it'll pass.
Mu Xiaxia held onto her corn, looking hopefully at her father.
Among the entire fourth branch, the one who most wanted to split the household wasn't Mu Dajiang or Mrs. Liu, but Mu Xiaxia.
