"Shuang, go to the fields and fetch your grandpa and your second uncle. Tell them your second uncle's wife has stolen the family's silver, let them inform the village chief that our Old Mu Family no longer wants this daughter-in-law."
Old Mrs. Mu shot a fierce glare at Mrs. Lin, then turned to Mu Shuangshuang with a look of triumph.
Mu Shuangshuang secretly rolled her eyes at this in her heart. This old lady was truly something else. The money and silver on the ground amounted to no more than five hundred coins, about half a tael of silver, likely used to buy a few small items.
Despite this, Old Mrs. Mu prefers those few items over this daughter-in-law.
No matter how bad Mrs. Lin is, she has birthed children for the Old Mu Family and taken care of Mu Dazhong for over ten years, holy moly, today Mu Shuangshuang has truly met the ultimate oddball.
When Mrs. Lin heard Old Mrs. Mu's words, her face turned white with fear.
