Old Lady Sun, as aggressive as she was, had never seen anything like this before, a delicate young girl taking up a knife at the slightest disagreement.
What was she supposed to do now? Go up and scratch her? That knife was shining, what if she really got cut and lost her hand?
But if she backed down now, it would be somewhat embarrassing; she had just made a bold statement and now she'd have to eat her words, which would be a painful blow to her pride.
Temporarily entangled in her thoughts, the two stood at an impasse, one with a knife in hand.
The courtyard fell silent; no one dared to speak, even Wang Yongzhen dared not cry.
Although Old Granny Zhang was initially upset when she heard this, she had intended to slap Old Lady Sun and tell her to get lost.
But before she could act, her daughter had beaten her to it.
Listening to her daughter's questioning, Old Granny Zhang's heart felt as refreshed as drinking ice water on a hot June day.