Old Lady Zhou watched Madam Zhou cry with a cold eye, shaking her head silently. With such a disposition, how could she have such a life? It's only because she had a good daughter to protect her.
But daughters must eventually marry, and when she marries into the Wu Family, it's impossible to take her mother along. Without that girl's protection, with a disposition like hers, won't she be at the mercy of others?
It's better to remain unmarried now, recruit a husband, and become an Old Lady of her own — what a glorious life it would be.
It's a pity that this woman's train of thought is so unusual. What on earth did Wu Lihong feed her? Is it a disease that she can't live without a man?
Old Lady Zhou shook her head in disappointment.
Madam Zhou, exhausted from crying, took a handkerchief to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes, looked at Old Lady Zhou, and asked: "Mother, I'm about to leave, and I want to ask you, why do you despise me so? Just because I wasn't born a son?"
