"Second brother, where did you get this news?"

Old Mrs. Wu had just returned from the open canal at the foot of the mountain. When she heard what her second daughter-in-law said, she grabbed her arm and asked her.

"Mom, you're hurting me."

Liu Meiyu tried hard to pull her arm back, but she couldn't move it.

I wondered how this old woman could have so much strength, so I quickly replied, "It was the village head Jia Xiu's sister-in-law who said that. If you don't believe me, you can go ask the village head yourself."

Old Mrs. Wu withdrew her hand tremblingly and staggered towards the headman's house.

"Puchi."

The white-haired old lady didn't step firmly and sat down on a large hard lump of earth, which made her cry out "ouch".

The woman beside her saw this, but instead of stepping forward to help, she sneered inwardly, "What's wrong with this little old lady? She's so old, yet she's still so weak!"

"Oh, you've got the wrong idea. She's in her prime, she can eat two steamed buns for a meal and dig a five-meter-long canal in a day. Do you think you can do it..."

Another woman who was chatting with her was also digging the nullah with her.

Seeing that the old lady of the Wu family was still strong and capable, and could do any work very well, while her own mother-in-law was afraid that she would be too idle, so she arranged a lot of work for her, she was very angry.

She didn't want to dig the canal, but she could use it as an excuse to take a break. However, after being exposed to the sun for a whole morning, she was tired and thirsty, so she started to mock Old Mrs. Wu without hesitation.

After all, the way to alleviate pain is to transfer the pain to others.

Old Mrs. Wu didn't bother to brush off the dust on her body, nor did she care about the ridicule of the woman next to her. She got up quickly and rushed towards the headman's house.

I didn't even realize it because I jumped up so suddenly, and just now there was a small "click" sound somewhere.

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