"How could people like that get so lucky?" Yan grumbled alone in her home, her complaining incessant. Seeing her in a foul mood, Huang had been scared off to the fields with her basket, and their eldest son, Ma Xincai, had silently followed suit.
"Lin Zige is nothing good. The moment we end our engagement, she rushes to arrange a marriage with Wu Dayou. She clearly can't stand being alone, a complete tramp. I'm telling you, Wu Dayou is always in and out of the Lin's home. Do they already have an illicit affair?" After thinking to herself, Yan slapped her thigh, seemingly enlightened as if she had uncovered the "truth".
Ma Youcai, holding his book listened and frowned, "Mom, could you quiet down for a bit? Even if they did hook up beforehand, what can you do about it now? Besides, if that's the truth, it's a good thing we ended the engagement, I don't want to be cuckolded."
He advised dismissively, but inwardly, he was very angry.