"Chunmei, Chunxia, and I work for work points; do you think it's just to support you? I'm telling you, Xingxing, if you and Chunlai think about continuing to strut around in this house and freeload, you're dreaming!"
Xingxing didn't get angry at all; she sneered, "That's not for you to decide." After finishing the last of her corn porridge, Xingxing put down her utensils, stood up, and went back to check on her son, looking utterly unbothered, as if she hadn't a care in the world.
"Enough with the fuss, let's talk properly," Father Xu said, ignoring Mrs. Xu who sat on the ground crying a river of tears and regardless of his eldest son stomping beside him, he looked emotionlessly at Chunxia: "Did Sister Li Bao agree to your request?"
At these words, Chunxia's gaze turned to her younger sisters Chunmei and Chunxiang; seeing them nod at her, indicating they had told their parents about her pleading with Kang Li, her feelings became extraordinarily complicated.
