Besides, helping to carry the pig is so tiring, and she just felt sorry for him and wanted him to eat more. What an ungrateful person!

She was already seething with anger, and now that she saw Wan Shu not only not giving them more meat, but also trying to take things from their house, she exploded.

"I've never seen such a shameless sister-in-law! She got such a big wild boar! Instead of helping her family, she wants to take things from them!"

Wan's mother's good mood vanished instantly, and she turned to look at her with a dark face: "Say that again?"

Mrs. Liu felt a little apprehensive, but then she thought of the pastries in the basket, which her two little daughters had been craving for a long time.

She retorted, sticking her neck out, "I'll say it again! I didn't say anything wrong! My sister's family has so much meat, and instead of sending more, she's taking things from her own family! I've never seen such shamelessness!"

Hearing these words, Wan's mother frowned. Just as she was about to reprimand Liu, Zhou's voice came from the kitchen.

"Oh dear, how come there are so many extra bones and so much pork fat here!"

"This was just delivered by Shu'er."

Mother Wan replied, her face darkening as she looked at Madam Liu: "If you think all this meat is inferior to those pastries and dried goods, then I'll send this meat back right now, so you won't keep spouting nonsense all day long!"

The dried goods are all homemade and have no value to the villagers.

The pastries are valuable, but they can't compare to all that meat and oil!

Liu was so afraid that the meat and oil she was about to eat would fly away that she slapped herself twice.

"Mother, Mother! I was wrong! You'll never dare to fart again! Don't go and change it back! Bao Bao, Bao Bao, and their father need oil to nourish their bodies!"