"Hehe." Qin Xiaoyu twitched her lips, forcing a smile that looked more like a grimace, and prepared to run away. There was no point in arguing with someone like this.

Their social position determines their perspective; in other words, poverty limits their imagination.

Qin Xiaoyu building a villa was a sensational news story in the city, but that only spread on one level. For these people at the very bottom of society, they didn't even know what a villa was, let alone who would build one.

If these people don't remove the veil covering their eyes, they will forever remain trapped in darkness, living in their own self-deceiving little world.

"Wenzhi's wife, don't rush off, I still have something to say." Second Aunt was still not letting her go and chased after her.

"What is it? Speak up." Qin Xiaoyu found her second aunt a bit annoying and was ready to take action.

“Your sister-in-law is a bit unfair; she doesn’t treat your mother-in-law very well. You need to keep an eye on her.”

"Who can I control?" Qin Xiaoyu sneered.

“If you and your mother-in-law are of one mind, who would dare to bully her? You need to understand your position in the Tang family. Your husband is gone, and it was your mother-in-law who took you in as a widow and orphans. You should be grateful. Sigh, it’s that old lady in your family who has a crooked heart and has corrupted the family’s values. The younger ones are riding on the old ones’ heads and have gone too far!” Auntie’s words became more and more outrageous.

"Let's go, my second daughter-in-law is a good person, she's very good to me, you can't talk to her." Grandma Hanhan was so frightened that she dragged her second aunt away.

"Wait a minute. Mom, what does Second Aunt mean by this? How you and my sister-in-law argue is a family matter behind closed doors, and I won't interfere. But you can't go out and talk badly about Madam." Qin Xiaoyu's face changed.

"Little Fish, you can't say that! I really didn't say anything. She's just making things up. Don't listen to her. Let's go, let's go!" Grandma Hanhan pinched her second and third aunts' arms hard, making them hurt. They followed her, head down, in a daze.

Qin Xiaoyu was so angry that she went straight into Building No. 4. She originally wanted to say a few words to Zhou Xing's mother to vent her anger, but when she saw the lady sitting by the window looking out, she knew that the lady understood everything.

"Madam, don't mind her, she's just a confused person." Qin Xiaoyu walked behind his wife and gently massaged her shoulders.

"I've lived this long, what kind of people haven't I seen? Don't take it to heart. You're destined for great things, why should you care about them?" The lady stroked her hand and said softly.

"Madam, why do some people just seem unable to learn how to be a decent human being?"

"That's just how the world is. I've seen through it all. You're still young and don't understand people's hearts."

"Why doesn't Xiaoyu go upstairs to change her clothes first?" Zhou Xing's mother walked in carrying a yarn basket. She had been knitting sweaters recently, making little sweaters for Zhou Yue's child.

"Mom, this thread is thin and it strains your eyes. Just knit a little less each day and don't make a living from it." Qin Xiaoyu felt sorry for Zhou Xing's mother.

"I just knit a few stitches when I'm bored, it's not tiring," Zhou Xing's mother said with a smile.

"They're all here. I've brought the thread back again." Tang Hu's mother walked in, carrying a large bag.

She put the bag on the table and took out several wads of white cotton thread.

"Wow, this is even better than last time," Zhou Xing's mother said, comparing the line in the basket with the other two.

"This is the best one. It's elastic, and it's clean, without a trace of machine oil. Aunt Zhou, you can use it first. I'll get more if you need more."

"That's enough, that's enough. How much did you bring? If you knit it all, I'll be exhausted," Zhou Xing's mother said with a smile.

"This cotton yarn is perfect for knitting a little sweater for summer; it's breathable and comfortable," the wife said, taking the yarn and twisting it a few times.

My sister's due date is in August?

"I don't think that belly will last until August. We'll just have to wait and see." Zhou Xing's mother felt a headache coming on whenever she thought about Zhou Yue's belly.

"It was so hard to have a postpartum period in August. When I gave birth to Tang Hu, I was kept in a stuffy room, not allowed to take a bath or have any ventilation. I got heat rash all over my body and was so itchy that I couldn't sleep." Tang Hu's mother recalled the past, and Qin Xiaoyu thought of the small house she lived in when she was first reborn. She couldn't help but sigh and wonder why Grandma Hanhan was never satisfied.

"There's air conditioning here, and it's not blowing directly on people, so it should be fine," Zhou Xing's mother said, showing a positive outlook.

"I've never understood what kind of monster lives in that white box? How come it blows cold air as soon as it opens its mouth?" the lady suddenly said, making everyone laugh.

“It’s not just my wife who’s confused; I don’t understand either. People are getting more and more capable, but also lazier. Cooking rice, you just press a button, and it automatically trips when the time is up. In twenty years, will it still be serving itself on the table?” Tang Hu’s mother also let her imagination run wild.

Qin Xiaoyu thought to herself, "Sister, there really isn't one. Even in twenty years, I'll have to go get it myself."

"Tang Hu's mom, if you wash clothes again, take them to my place to spin dry. Don't hang them directly to dry anymore," Zhou Xing's mom instructed.

"Hehe, how could I dare to leave it out again?" Tang Long's mother's eyes were red, it seemed she had suffered quite a bit of mistreatment.

Qin Xiaoyu felt a lump in her throat again when she thought of the two aunts from earlier.

She went back to change her clothes, and just as she came downstairs, she heard some commotion coming from Building 3. Zhou Xing's mother and wife came out of Building 4 and stood at the door looking in that direction.

Qin Xiaoyu walked over quickly, but before she could open the door, a kettle suddenly came flying at her, hitting the glass door and shattering into a spiderweb-like pattern.

Her temper flared up immediately. This was her home; how could this be allowed to continue?

It was very noisy inside. Tang Hu's mother was screaming like a pig being slaughtered, while the second and third aunts and Hanhan's grandmother were shouting and cursing.

"Little bitch, little whore, flying all over the house."

Qin Xiaoyu opened the door and went inside. The room was in a mess, with chairs overturned on the floor and the sofa askew.

Tang Hu's mother was pinned to the sofa and beaten by Hanhan's grandmother, second aunt, and third aunt. Her hair was pulled out in strands, and she could no longer defend herself.

Grandpa Hanhan was so scared that he huddled in the corner and didn't dare to utter a sound. In the war between women, men are the weaker party.

When Qin Xiaoyu came in, Hanhan's grandmother became intimidated and let go first. Her second and third aunts, however, refused to let go, grabbing Tang Hu's mother's hair and refusing to let go.

This was the most ruthless move; Tang Hu's mother was suppressed and had no power to fight back.

"Little Fish, my sister is furious. I can't control this daughter-in-law; she's acting like she's above me. She doesn't even greet Mom when she comes in, acting like she can't see me. When I tell her to greet someone, she insults me!" Grandma Hanhan is the one who's playing the victim.

Qin Xiaoyu ignored her, stepped forward, and forcefully overturned the dining table. With a loud crash, all the bowls, plates, and dishes on the table fell to the ground.

Although my second and third aunts were quite fierce, they were startled and couldn't help but let go of my hand.

Tang Hu's mother quickly shrank to one side and began to sob.

"Who are you talking to?" Auntie Second sensed something was wrong; it seemed Qin Xiaoyu was coming for her.

“With you, and you too! And you too!” Qin Xiaoyu pointed at them, then at Grandma Hanhan.

"Little Fish, it's none of my business, I was just trying to break up the fight!" Grandma Hanhan immediately backed down.