At noon, everyone finished work and went home for lunch.
On the road, Liu Baozhu noticed that several aunts were giving her strange looks. She intended to ask them, but before she could, Liu Fuchai came over and grabbed her, demanding angrily, "Treasure Bead, you tell me, are you seeing Er Laizi?"
Liu Baozhu immediately felt like a wolf whose tail was stepped on, and shrieked, "Fuchai, what nonsense are you spouting? Just someone like Er Laizi, he's not even worthy to carry my shoes, and he wants to date me? Spit, a toad lusting after swan meat!"
"You're really not seeing Er Laizi?" Liu Fuchai looked unconvinced.
Liu Baozhu stomped her foot in anger, "Er Laizi is old and ugly, his family is poor, and Er Lai's mother is a shrew. What would I see in him?"
"Well, you little hussy, if you don't fancy my son Er Laizi, why did you have him work for you?" Er Lai's mother suddenly rushed over, grabbed her by the hair, and slapped her several times with loud cracks.
