Besides, she did not ask her husband to steal all the food in An Jiuyue's house.
"You may not mean that, but what about your man?"
An Jiuyue looked up and glanced at An Gouzi, still hanging from the tree and howling.
"I didn't think there would be another family of ingrates apart from Old An's family! You had designs on not only my food but also my two sons!
"You want to sell my sons for money? Dream on! Do you really think I'm a pushover, Mrs. Jin?"
She exposed the couple, letting everyone know what kind of people they were.
"What?!" Mrs. Jin was stunned when she heard this.
An Gouzi only told her he wanted to steal An Jiuyue's family's food. He did not say he wanted to capture An Jiuyue's sons.
"No, I don't know about this. I really don't." She shook her head quickly.