Sister Qin is already thirteen, the age to discuss marriage. If she gets saddled with the reputation of cursing her elders, which family would dare to marry her?
"No, this matter canât be left to Sister Qin to handle, Iâll go talk to Old Threeâs wife." Ms. Zhang opened the door to the main room and said to Mo Dayongâs wife, "Old Threeâs wife, children donât know how to speak properly, donât take it to heart. Sister Qin respects her elders the most."
Seeing Ms. Zhang come out, Mo Dayongâs wife immediately burst into tears and pleaded, "Sister-in-law Kui Zi, help, save us... sob sob, if you donât lend us money, not only will dad-in-law not make it, but even our Dongyue will be sold off... Mom-in-law said if we canât borrow money, theyâll sell Dongyue to pay for dad-in-lawâs medical treatment."
"What? Dongyue is so young, and Aunt is planning to sell her off, how could her heart be so cruel?" Ms. Zhang was also shocked by what she heard and looked at Mo Dayongâs wife, feeling very troubled and wondering whether to lend her money or not.
Mo Qinzi, seeing her mother wavering, became anxious, "What business do we have with that old devout woman selling off her own granddaughter? Mother, donât listen to her, donât be fooled by her."
"Sob sob sob... Sister Qin, how could Aunt deceive you, our family really is waiting for the Silver Coin to save lives, please, do us a favor and lend us some money. Not much, just five taels." Mo Dayongâs wife didnât dare to ask for eight taels; eight taels of Silver were too much, if she mentioned borrowing eight taels, Mo Qinzi would definitely explode.
"Five taels? Why donât you just rob us!" Mo Qinzi couldnât hold back her tears, pointing at Mo Dayongâs wife and said, "Mother, look at them! Thatâs their true colors, five taels of Silver, this isnât borrowing at all, theyâre clearly coming to loot us!"
Unable to hold back any longer, Mo Qinzi grabbed the carrying pole in her hand and swung it towards Mo Dayongâs wife.
Bang bang bang!
Mo Qinzi struck with great force, causing Mo Dayongâs wife to scream incessantly, dodging the carrying pole while crying out, "Sister Qin, please, have mercy and lend some Silver for dad-in-lawâs treatment, he really canât hold on much longer, sob sob sob..."
Mo Qinzi ignored Mo Dayongâs wife, beating and cursing as she went, "Shameless wretches, a family that only thinks about sucking the blood of their relatives, have you no shame? You still expect us to lend money for Old Moâs treatment - what treatment? He should just die of his illness!"
"So you want money, is that it? Fine, when that old thing dies, my family will definitely come to offer our condolences!"
Mo Dayongâs wife loathed Mo Qinzi to death. This damned girl was really fearless, not caring about her reputation, just determined to confront them at all costs.
Seeing that Mo Dayongâs wife wouldnât leave, Mo Qinzi hardened her heart and swung the carrying pole towards Mo Xiangxi.
Mo Xiangxi was Aunt Threeâs son. Hitting him, Aunt Three would definitely be heartbroken.
"Ow, Mother, save me!" Mo Xiangxi got hit and immediately ducked behind his own mother, shouting at Mo Qinzi, "You damned girl, you dare to hit me, my father will not let you off."
Thump!
Mo Qinziâs carrying pole came down hard, hitting the hand with which Mo Xiangxi was pointing at her, causing him to howl in pain, "You wonât let me off? Fine, come on then, Iâll risk it all today. If your father dares to come, Iâll dare to hit!"
Mo Qinzi, crazed, continued to beat Mo Xiangxi until he could no longer take it and ran towards his house.
He was also spiteful, knowing that reputation was very important for young women, so he started running and yelling, "Murder! Mo Qinzi is murdering someone!"
Mo Dayongâs wife saw this, quickly picked up Mo Dongyue, and followed. As for Mo Xiangbei, who was the son of Mo Dakui, he was none of her concern; she wouldnât care even if he died.
"Sister Qin, Sister Qin come back!" Ms. Zhang panicked and hurriedly followed.
Mo Kui immediately addressed Mo Xiangming, "Hurry and go to the village chiefâs house, invite Village Chief He over here."
After speaking, fearing that his wife and daughter would be bullied, he grabbed a piece of firewood and rushed to Elder Moâs house like the wind.
Mo Xiangming took a shortcut and ran to Village Chief Heâs house to find Village Chief He.
The disturbance caused by Mo Qinzi was so loud that many people heard the noise, and they all ran out of their houses. By the time Mo Qinzi got to Elder Moâs house, about thirty people were following her to watch the excitement.
"Whatâs happening? Whatâs the trouble with the Mo Family this time?" a villager asked.
Someone who lived near Mo Qinziâs house quickly replied, "Itâs Elder Moâs Family again. They came to borrow money from Mo Kuiâs family and ended up being beaten out of the house by Mo Qinzi."
Itâs strange when it comes to the Mo Family, like the Chang Family who also fled famine here, but those families have all started their workshops while the Mo Family is still borrowing money to get by, shamelessly at that.
Elder Moâs Family was at home, waiting for Mo Dayongâs wife to borrow the silver. Old Mrs. Mo was sitting cross-legged, saying, "Once Third Granddaughter-in-law borrows the silver, letâs buy two chickens from the village to nourish ourselves. Itâs been almost two months without meat, our stomachs are so empty it burns."
Mo Dakuiâs wife eagerly flattered, "Mother is so good to us, always thinking of giving us meat to eat. Brother Nan, arenât you going to thank your grandma? She loves her grandsons the most."
Mo Xiangnan knew how to handle things and immediately started massaging Old Mrs. Moâs back, laughing, "Grandma, you work hard, your grandsonâ"
Before he could finish, Mo Xiangxi shouted as he burst into the main room, "Grandpa, Grandma, help me! Mo Qin has gone crazy."
After speaking, he quickly turned around and slammed the door shut, terrified that Mo Qin would burst in and beat him.
Hearing this, Old Mrs. Mo looked at Mo Xiangxi and saw his body covered with wounds. She was so distressed that she cried out, "Oh, my poor grandson, who is the heartless brute that hit you? Tell Grandma, and Iâll hit them back for you!"
Mo Qin had already reached Elder Moâs house, and through the door, she heard Old Mrs. Moâs words. She immediately roared, "Iâm the one who hit him. You bloodsuckers, you donât work, you just come to our house to swindle money. How many times has my dad lent money to your family? Have you paid it back?"
After shouting, Mo Qin turned to the villagers who had come to watch the commotion, knelt down, and cried, "Please, uncles and aunties, help our family. We canât live on because of Elder Uncleâs family pressing us!"
Then, she told them the story of how Mo Dayongâs wife took three children to her house to borrow five taels of silver.
"Thatâs the money my mother and I earned, we had just collected it, and it wasnât even warm yet when they set their sights on it, bringing the kids to borrow money, and they want to borrow five taels at a time, is this borrowing? Theyâre eating the flesh off my family!"
Hearing Mo Qinâs words, the villagers cursed Elder Moâs household: "Elder Moâs family is full of able-bodied people, canât they make it through the day without sucking the blood of relatives? Such a shameless act."
Elder Mo trembled with anger upon hearing the words outside, pointing at Old Mrs. Mo, he ordered, "Go outside and cry that the old man has been so angered by her that he vomited blood and fainted."
"Yes, Iâll go now." Old Mrs. Mo opened the door of the main room, ran into the courtyard, and cried out, "Fellow villagers, you must stand up for my family. Just now, Elder Mo was so angry because of Mo Qin that he vomited blood and passed out."
Mo Kui and Ms. Zhang arrived only to hear these words, which turned their faces pale. Hastily, he said, "Aunt, you canât speak carelessly like that."
If the rumor spread that a younger member of the family had caused an elder to vomit blood, Sister Qinâs reputation would be ruined for life.