Yao Huixian had an idea and decided to go next door to buy some local specialties to take back to her parents' home.

As soon as I arrived at my neighbor's house, I saw several people from the same compound sitting in the yard, mostly women.

Yao Huixian greeted them naturally, "Oh, what are you all talking about?"

The group exchanged glances, their eyes fixed on her with a strange look.

Yao Huixian was all too familiar with that gaze; her body stiffened, and she had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the next second an older woman spoke up, "Huixian, what you did was wrong. It's not that Sister Wang is criticizing you, but Qin Yushen is still your husband's son. How can you, as his stepmother, be so petty and mean?"

Once one person started, others joined the channel one after another.

"Yes, I heard that the couple had only been married for less than half a year, so she could barely be considered a new bride. When the new bride came to her father-in-law's house to pay New Year's respects, the stepmother actually hid all the food. That's a bit undignified."

"Your husband, Qin, is already the mayor, do you really need this little bit of food?"

"Sigh, a stepmother is just a stepmother after all. No matter how virtuous she is, how much sincerity can she have?"

"......"

Yao Huixian tried to defend herself, saying, "...I didn't."

Others: "No explanation needed, we all saw it."

Yao Huixian: "......"

What did you see? Huh?

How do you know so much about my family's affairs? Were you peeping and eavesdropping over the wall?

Without a doubt, it was the work of that little bitch Lin Xiaoxiao.