"Second Aunt, did you get your eyes stuck with fermented black beans? Which eye of yours saw me hit someone?" Mu Shuangshuang said coldly.
"You little brat, you still have the nerve after hitting someone. Get Yu Si Niang and Mu Dashan out here right now, I want them to see their dear daughter hitting someone right in front of my face."
Mrs. Lin shouted.
As she yelled, she glanced over the things behind Mu Shuangshuang.
Mrs. Lin's gaze was instantly attracted to the neatly wrapped rice dumplings in the wooden basin, and suddenly, she felt that asking for bamboo leaves was too troublesome.
It would be better to take the rice dumplings made by the third branch so that all she'd need to do is boil them to eat.
Thinking of this, the anger on Mrs. Lin's face vanished instantly.
She said to Mu Shuangshuang, "Shuang, regarding the matter of you hitting Gou Dan, I could actually just let it go."
