She too felt envious.
Not having new clothes for herself and her man was bearable, but her daughters had never worn new clothes from birth to growing up, always picking up what others had left behind.
But who could blame them for not having the capability!
Sun Lixia rolled her eyes, utterly dismissive of Zhao Xiaojuan, who couldn't bear a son, and furiously slammed down her chopsticks, "Eldest sister-in-law is still speaking for Eldest. They are eating our public grain. They sneaked off to hunt game in the afternoon, now you guys fill in the deducted work points!"
Zhao Xiaojuan's mouth twitched, wanting to say that there's no need to quibble since they were all one family. However, thinking about her own four daughters still needing support, she ended up keeping silent.