"Ah?" After hearing what Aunt Xia said, Mother Xia looked utterly confused.
This irritated Aunt Xia even more, and she couldn't hold back any longer. She stepped forward, pushed Mother Xia to the ground, and roared, "Second son's family, are you showing off on purpose? Using my son's filial piety to flaunt in front of me?"
Mother Xia was startled and finally understood the young lady's meaning. She waved her hands hastily, saying, "No, no, sister-in-law, I didn't mean to show off!"
But how could Aunt Xia listen?
Aunt Xia went straight forward, grabbed Mother Xia's hair, and swung her to the ground, "Zhao Chunxiao, what is so great about you? You who cannot even bear a son!"
"How come? Now that you've picked up a son, you come to flaunt him in front of me?"
"I'm telling you, he is my son, my son!"
