"Go see for yourself, I said it exists, so it exists!"
Sun Miao'er led Grandma Sun and Xiaoman into the kitchen. When they opened the rice jar, they found that there was some moldy wheat inside.
So this is the food rations that the Jin family was talking about?
Just as they were about to take the moldy wheat out to show it to outsiders, they heard Jin outside saying something like "boring," and she called away the women who had come to play cards.
"What, you brat, I wasn't lying to you, was I?"
With one hand on her hip and the other on the doorframe, Madam Jin stared at Sun Miao'er with an arrogant air, seemingly showing off her masterpiece.
"Auntie, this is such good food, why don't you eat it first? You work so hard managing the household every day."
These words acted as a fuse, completely igniting the anger that had been building up in Jin's heart.
Jin grabbed a broom from the doorway and swung it at Sun Miao'er.
The broom failed to land, but instead, Jin let out a scream and fell to the ground on her buttocks.
"Oh dear, oh dear! This is terrible! My niece is bullying her aunt! The weather is about to change!"
Sun Miao'er picked up the broom, her thin back ramrod straight.
Sun Xiaoman stood to the side, her mind perfectly clear.
"Oh dear, my son has betrayed us! I can't live like this anymore!"
Sun Xiaoman stepped forward, reached out her hand, and intended to help Jin Shi up. "Mother, you shouldn't have fed Grandma moldy food, and you shouldn't have hit my sister."
"Bullshit! It's not your place, you brat, to lecture me!"
Jin patted her bottom and pushed Sun Xiaoman away, but fortunately Sun Miao'er caught her in time.
They are truly stubborn and inflexible.
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