The family could just about afford to build a big tile-roofed house, which might even cover Xiao Chuan's education expenses.
"Pah! In your dreams!"
"Xiaoya is my daughter, and if you kick me out, she'll have to come with me!"
"Besides, what gives you the right to drive me away? I may not have borne you a son, but I still found a way to get you one, didn't I?"
"Zhao Baozhu, you heartless Chen Shimei, I went out to look for our daughter, and you've been messing around at home..."
He Tiantian was jumping up and down, angrily cursing, drenching Zhao Baozhu in a shower of abuse.
Zhao Baozhu's face turned beet red with embarrassment, wishing he could find a hole to crawl into.
His real mother, seeing this, cursed inwardly, "What a spineless wimp," but out loud she shouted, "You're the one who ran off first, and even sold our Old Zhao's Family's granddaughter!"
"Such a shrew, a wicked woman, who else should I divorce but you?!"
