Wang Xiangxiu was thoroughly exasperated by Su Jinlai.
However, no matter how angry she was, he was still her own son. Seeing him in such a drained state, as a mother, she couldn't bear to be harsh.
It was a rare weekend, and early in the morning, Wang Xiangxiu headed to the local market. She knew her way around and quickly found the lamb vendor. As the stall had just opened, Wang Xiangxiu asked, "Do you have any eggs?"
The vendor waved his hand dismissively. "Go, go, go! Why are you asking for eggs at a meat stall? That's just nonsense."
Wang Xiangxiu: "..."
After a moment of silence, she said, "Lamb-eggs."
The vendor: "..."
This time, it was his turn to be speechless.
Wang Xiangxiu pressed on, "Do you have any?" Surely they couldn't have sold out so early, could they?
The vendor gave Wang Xiangxiu a long, hard look before saying, "Yes, we do."
Wang Xiangxiu: "Give me a pair."
The vendor muttered, "A lamb only has one pair. There are no extras."
