"What? You won't give it?" Old Lady Huang knew that Gu Youyou would refuse, but she hadn't expected the refusal to be so forthright.
Glaring at Gu Youyou with her triangular eyes, she said harshly, "That's because I care about your grandfather. He's the only one in our family who knows how to make these dustpans. Our dustpans have broken, and with all the farm work he has to do, he doesn't have time to fix them. If you don't give us one, he'll have to repair them by the light of an oil lamp. He's old and can't afford to stay up late!"
Old man Gu was fond of Gu Youyou, and Old Lady Huang was well aware of this; however, Gu Youyou, intractable as she was, cared deeply for her grandfather.
Just consider when old master Gu was working in the fields, she even boiled water to make tea and personally brought it out to him!
Of the whole family working in the fields, who other than the old master could have tea provided by this stubborn girl?