Lin Xiang couldn't care less about the now frantic Aunt Lin and hurriedly checked Mrs. Lin's injuries.
"Mom, are you okay?"
Mrs. Lin rotated her arm, "Luckily, I wore thick clothes, otherwise with this brick, I would definitely be hurt. Niuzi, are you alright?"
Lin Xiang shook her head, "You protected me well, I wasn't injured."
Lin Xiang helped Mrs. Lin to stand up.
By this time, Aunt Lin was already pinned to the ground by Fifth Aunt and several other aunts and ladies.
Even though she was pinned down, she didn't stop moving, her body kept wriggling in the mud, splashing mud all over a few aunts.
"Oh dear! My new clothes made especially for the New Year, now they're splattered with mud, how am I going to celebrate New Year like this!"
