"Mom, you're here at our place, is there something going on?"
Second Lang's wife still hadn't forgotten the chicken that Song Yuanbao had taken last time, her heart still ached as if it was bleeding, afraid her mother-in-law was here again to cut off her meat.
The moment Second Lang's wife gave a slight bend, Granny Song knew exactly what she was up to. Initially, she really hadn't thought of taking anything, but with this reminder, she thought, why not take something if it's being offered?
Granny Song glanced at their chicken coop, "I was thinking, Third Son has been working hard for his county exam these days, you as the Second Brother and Sister-in-law may not be able to contribute much, but at least I could take a chicken to get some meat."
Second Lang's wife genuinely felt like crying, "Mom, you might as well just cut my flesh directly."
The egg-laying chicken she raised with such effort over half a year, what had it done to deserve this?
