Upon hearing Mo Xiangnanâs brotherâs words, he covered his chest and gasped for air: "Ten, twelve taels!"
God, Mo Kuiâs family actually got so much money.
"Old man, we canât let Mo Kuiâs family have all this money. Our family should take half!" Old Mrs. Moâs eyes turned red with excitement, but then she felt that taking half of Mo Kuiâs familyâs silver was too much and changed her claim: "Five taels, no matter what, our family must scrape five taels of silver from their mouths!"
If the twelve taels of silver were all swallowed by Mo Kuiâs family, she feared that Mo Kuiâs family would choke to death.
Mo Dayongâs wife reminded: "Mother, Mo Kui has cut off relations with our family. Besides, thatâs Mo Qinzi and Ms. Zhangâs wages, can it be shared with our family?"
Mo Dakuiâs wife gave her a disdainful look, angrily said: "Third sister-in-law, donât speak such disheartening words. Can Mo Kui sever relations just by saying it? Our dad is his uncle. In the whole village, only our two Mo families exist. If his family makes money, they should at least give our dad some medical expenses."
"Medical expenses?" Mo Family People looked at Mo Dakuiâs wife together: "What do you mean?"
Mo Dakuiâs wife said: "Didnât our dad fall ill recently? Just let him fall ill again, and our family can take the opportunity to go to Mo Kuiâs house, asking him to give some money for medical treatment to save lives. If he has money and doesnât give, we just spread the word that he refuses to help, that he wants to take our fatherâs life!"
"Ignoring an elderâs life, though itâs just a clan elder, he will be bad-mouthed by the village people for life, his reputation will stink. With a bad reputation, both Mo Qinzi and Mo Xiangming will find it hard to get married in the future." Mo Dakuiâs wife was very proud, feeling certain that they could bite off half of the silver from Mo Kuiâs family this time.
Elder Mo and Old Mrs. Mo were quite tempted, but Mo Dali was somewhat afraid and reminded: "Dad, mom, last time Village Chief He said if our family causes trouble again, he would drive our family out of Da Feng Village. If we really get driven out, our family will be finished."
"Finished my ass!" Old Mrs. Mo cursed: "You, always boosting othersâ courage while destroying your own spirit, if it wasnât for your daughter, would our family have fallen to this point? Brutally fined five taels of silver, this old womanâs heart and flesh aches."
Elder Mo, thinking of being caught red-handed and fined five taels of silver, also glared viciously at Mo Dali: "You and your good daughter, had I known earlier how cruel-hearted she was, I would have drowned her back then."
Mo Dali, scolded painfully by his own parents, shrank back, not daring to speak out again.
Elder Mo thought for a while and said: "Go, go to Mo Kuiâs house and say the old man is seriously ill, needing to borrow silver for treatment. If they still have respect for me, this elder, then borrow eight taels to treat the old man, if not, then ask for five taels."
Elder Mo cursed Mo Chunyue for being cruel-hearted, yet the true cruel-hearted person was himself, daring to ask Mo Kuiâs family for eight taels of silver.
After a moment of contemplation, looking at the people in the house, he pointed at Mo Dayongâs wife: "Third granddaughter-in-law, you take Dongyue, Xiangxi, and Xiangbei â three people to go. Your mother and Da Kuiâs wife have offended Mo Kuiâs family before, itâs not good for them to go again, this time itâs your turn."
Mo Dayongâs wife was not too willing: "Dad, I am the youngest daughter-in-law, such a significant matter should ideally be led by the second sister-in-law with the kids."
Mo Dayongâs wife looks kind, but is actually very shrewd. Such an offense-causing matter, if she were to do it, it could ruin her reputation.
Besides, if they fail to borrow the money, the two elders at home would definitely scold her to death.
Seeing her reluctance, Old Mrs. Mo became angry and shouted at Mo Dayong: "Dayong, look at your wife, she dares to disobey her parents-in-law!"
Mo Dayong immediately glared at his wife and scolded: "Whatâs with all the nonsense, if your parents tell you to go, you go. Keep chattering, and Iâll beat you."
Mo Dayongâs wife, scolded, had no choice but to take her three children to Mo Kuiâs family.
Elder Mo then began to feign illness.
After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Mo Dayongâs wife arrived at Mo Kuiâs house with the children. As soon as she reached Mo Kuiâs doorstep, she burst into tears, knelt down with her three children, and started kowtowing: "Uncle, Aunt, please open the door, save us."
Ms. Zhang, overhearing Mo Dayongâs wife, felt a thump in her heart and whispered to Mo Kui, "Her father, could it be that Dayongâs wife is being bullied by Da Kuiâs wife and the aunt?"
Mo Dayongâs wife, appearing frail and usually not assertive, was often pushed forward by Mo Dakuiâs wife in matters. Whenever Ms. Zhang was bullied by Mo Dakuiâs wife and Old Mrs. Mo, she would comfort Ms. Zhang, hence why Ms. Zhang spoke those words just now.
Mo Qinzi sneered, "Mother, donât believe her. Aunt Dayong is just venomous inside. If she really wanted to help our family, why didnât she speak up when our family was being bullied, only comforting you afterward?"
Mo Qinzi, staring at the firmly closed front door, scoffed, "Youâll see, she must have heard that we received our wages and has come to borrow money."
The money hadnât even warmed up yet, and Old Moâs family members were already here, truly shameless.
"This..." Ms. Zhang initially wanted to say something good for Mo Dayongâs wife, but after hearing Mo Qinziâs words, she swallowed her words.
Mo Xiangming quietly moved to the back of the door, peeped through the crevice, and after a while, quietly retreated and whispered to his father, mother, and sister, "Aunt Dayong is kneeling outside with Dongyue, Xiangxi, Xiangbei."
Upon hearing this, Mo Qinzi was close to tears, "Here they go again with this act. Canât their family change their tactics?"
Mo Dayongâs wife was still kneeling outside, her gaunt face covered in tear streaks, crying out, "Uncle, Aunt, we know you are home, please, have mercy, open the door and see us, save our lives."
Inside the house, Ms. Zhang anxiously said, "What should we do now? We canât just let her kneel out there forever. Should we open the door and ask what exactly is going on?"
Mo Kui said, "Donât open it. If we open the door, sheâll never leave."
Mo Qinzi suppressed her rising tears and told Mo Kui, "Father, mother, leave this to me. Iâll deal with this shameless bunch."
She picked up a carrying pole behind the door, went out, and closed the door behind her, confronting Mo Dayongâs wife, "Aunt Mo Dayong, what are you doing bringing the kids to my house? Could it be that you knew we were paid today and came specifically to feign pity and scam money?"
Mo Dayongâs wife was taken aback, inwardly cursing Mo Qinzi, that girlâs words are getting increasingly reckless, but she wiped away her tears and said, "Sister Qin, itâs not like that, itâs grandpa-in-law whoâs ill, bedridden, and things at home are really desperate. We thought to borrow some money from you to get a doctor for grandpa-in-law."
"Ill?" Mo Qinzi laughed, "Heaven truly has eyes. Why is he only sick now? He should have died long ago."
Hearing this, Mo Dayongâs wife widened her eyes in shock, "Sister Qin, how can you curse him like that? Grandpa-in-law is still your elder uncle, your elder. How can you curse your elder like that? Cursing an elder is not something a junior should do."
Ms. Zhang, anxiously listening from inside the house, whispered to Mo Kui, "How can Sister Qin say such things? If word gets out, will she still care about her reputation?"