Zhou Ergui pulled Ms. Li outside with a sullen face. Ms. Li struggled but couldn't break free. She turned her head forcefully and looked at Yun Jiao, "Then give me the retirement silver, and you owe me for the past years too!"
Yun Jiao sat upright and let out a cold laugh, "You want silver? Impossible! I'd rather throw my silver into the river than give it to you!"
"You're married, naturally you have your husband to support you."
"Even in the future, you have your son to take care of you in old age."
"I'm just a daughter; even if I spoke all the way to the edge of the sky, there's no reason for a married daughter to support her mother in old age!"
Zhou Ergui listened to Yun Jiao's words and felt embarrassed for Ms. Li. He pulled Ms. Li out the door, cursing as he walked, "Shameful creature, can't I feed you?"
"You have a son, why should a daughter be responsible for your old age support?"
The women outside looked at Ms. Li disdainfully, pointing and gossiping behind her back.
