"I won't keep you, Auntie Yang, my mom is waiting for me, so I'm heading off," she said.
With a spring in her step, she headed towards where the Lin Family was gathered.
Yang Chunfang felt like she was about to explode with rage, beyond the help of even two ventilators.
Miao Cuicui couldn't help but feel amused hearing that the outrageous mother-in-law had been silenced by Lin Tang's retort.
Ever since the family split, she and her dreadful mother-in-law hadn't even bothered with surface politeness.
Miao Cuicui lightly covered her son's ears and injected a pointed remark.
"What Lin Tang said isn't wrong; the Lin Family has long been out of the Liu Family's league.
Some people just can't see that and still think it's like the old days."
Back then, Liu Guohui was the only one in the entire brigade with a secure iron rice bowl, and the Liu Family was arrogant about it.