Su Qing made five hundred and thirty yuan from this deal, and also got a stack of ration tickets, which she was very satisfied with. She returned home in the dark, washed up, and went straight to sleep. But who would have known that the very next morning, she would be jolted awake by a commotion from next door.
Su Qing listened intently for a moment and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. The person causing trouble at the Old Su Family's house was none other than Shi's mother.
Shi's mother sat in the Old Su Family's main hall, her neck stiff with defiance. "I don't care," she said. "My Shitou must have a wife. Anyway, your Su Tao has already slept under the same covers as my Shitou. I'm not being picky. I'll just have your Su Tao be my daughter-in-law."
Old Su stared at Shi's mother, her face dark. "Didn't we already make things clear before? My family even returned the bride price to you. Why are you here causing a scene again today?"
