The Challenge of a Farmhouse Son-in-Law

"Stop!" Without guessing, Gu Youyou knew exactly what the Huang Family was up to, "Jisheng Hall belongs to Qin Changlin, don’t you go getting any wild ideas."

"Hey, that can’t be right, we are all apprentices of Doctor Zhou, and naturally Jisheng Hall should be split between you and that Qin Changlin. How can you say it’s all his? You own half of it too, silly girl!" The old woman from the Huang Family said with a face full of frustration and heartfelt instruction, "You can’t be foolish, dear. Doctor Zhou had no children, and Jisheng Hall earns a hefty sum of silver each year. Surely it’s for both his disciples. You must not—"

Gu Youyou rolled her eyes and interrupted the old woman from the Huang Family yet again, "Even the common folks know the saying ’property goes to the son, not the daughter.’ The master certainly meant the same. Jisheng Hall belongs to Qin Changlin; these were master’s last words before he passed. What more do you want?"

Her voice was loud and the tone was not too pleasant, which caught the attention of the guests.

"Madam Gu, are you chatting with your eldest granddaughter?"

The old woman from the Huang Family’s face flushed with embarrassment as she awkwardly smiled at the speaker, "Yes, well, it’s rare for Youyou to come back home!"

"Ah, then you two take your time to chat. I’m heading inside!"

Youyou sidestepped the old woman from the Huang Family and walked into the crowd.