Madam Tang nodded. She had heard from her husband about the fermented soybean juice incident and was so furious that she wanted to kill Father Tang. Father Tang also felt deeply guilty; he was still on his knees scrubbing the washboard in the room!
She was very distressed and came to see Tang Chuxia.
She had her own selfish reasons for not wanting Tang Chuxia to go back for the ancestral rites. If her in-laws hadn't insisted back then, they wouldn't have adopted Tang Wanqiu, and they almost cost their own daughter her life.
But she couldn't tell Tang Chuxia all this; after all, people were dead, and if they really didn't go back for the rites, she had no idea how the folks back home would gossip about Tang Chuxia.
Madam Tang wished she could dig up her in-laws' graves. For the sake of an outsider, they ignored their own granddaughter, and they showed little affection towards their four grandsons. Was it worth it?
Especially since Tang Wanqiu was worth nothing.
