But sparing Li Yan would mean sparing Wu Yue as well.
Meng Xiao was not the type to bury the hatchet with just a laugh. She was not ready to let Wu Yue off the hook just yet, so she deliberately asked, "From what I understand, your daughter-in-law is a big city girl. Is she willing to go back to your hometown with you?"
That's a quite a downgrade. The place where Yang Yi's grandma lived was an underdeveloped small town. Would Wu Yue be willing?
"Whether she is willing or not, I can't control her. She's a spoilt girl; if she doesn't want to go, then so be it." Li's mom sobbed, tears streaming down her wrinkles. "I'm not ashamed to tell you, her father and I have never even been to their new house... This time... we were laughed at several times. Our own son was getting married... it's really heartbreaking..."
The young wives in the village were more filial than her. They couldn't compare to the polite daughter-in-law of the Yang Family right in front of them.