The house of Madam Xie in Mo Family Village was considered quite good; it couldn't match the grandeur of Old Money Mo's mansion in both size and height but its materials and design were top-notch. Most villagers lived in adobe houses, making hers seem like a mansion by comparison; it was a dream out of reach for the impoverished villagers, which of course made it enviable.
Old Lady Mo was very jealous. Madam Xie's house was many times better than the Mo family compound.
"Good, so good."
Old Lady Mo glanced left and right, her eyes filled with envy. Turning her head, she spoke to Old Master Mo, "No wonder you, an old dead man, are unwilling to come home. You're enjoying life here, leaving me alone to live in that dilapidated house and eat wild vegetables while you feast on meat and fish here. You truly are a heartless old man."
Old Master Mo also felt aggrieved, "I had no choice; if it weren't for my fear of you hitting me, I wouldn't stay here either."