After seeing off her husband and daughter, Huang Cuilan rushed to the factory to ask for leave and hurried to her parents' home.
"Daughter, you're back? Why aren't you at work today? How's the thing I asked you to do? Your niece is waiting for your news; I heard it's about thirty yuan a month."
Huang Cuilan looked at her mother and said, "Mom, I'm going through a tough time. I can't stay at my husband's house anymore. Can I come back home to stay with you and dad?"
Mrs. Huang's eyes widened as she slammed the table and shouted, "Is your in-laws looking down on you? Oh, Old Zhang's family has become prosperous and now they look down on people, don't they? Trying to drive you away! That bastard has forgotten how my sons and nephews took care of him, eating and drinking at my place. Heartless…"
Huang Cuilan silently watched her.
