Second Su only now noticed that her husband, Su Chenghe, had grown so thin that his eye sockets were sunken in, and his clothes hung loosely on his frame.
Then she remembered her sister-in-law's family with their well-fed, rounded bellies. Today when she had visited, she had even bought them a piece of meat, yet before she could even smell it herself, her parents and sister-in-law's family had driven her out.
At this thought, Second Su burst into tears and hurriedly reached out to pull her husband. "Dad, don't be angry, I know I was wrong."
"What's the matter with you, Second?" Brother Lu and his elder sister-in-law came in upon hearing the commotion, looking at their thin, red-eyed brother and his gasping, sobbing sister-in-law.
And also their two frightened nephews crying loudly on the floor, he sighed, "What's the point of arguing, just talk it out nicely, please don't start hitting each other."
