This is such a strange dream. When can she wake up?!
“What nonsense are you talking about?! If you don’t know what happened, then don’t speak blindly! That darned girl stole a steamed bun that I brought back from my maiden home. I just scolded her a little and lightly pushed her a couple of times. Who could had thought that she would bump into that ship? Didn’t you see me tell my son, Heizi, to call for a doctor?” She snorted. “So much money is needed to take care of her fragile body, but she was born in a poor family. She’s always sick, just like her mother! What an utter waste of food!” The woman spoke with a sharp voice, which sounded like a broken gong.
“Second Sister didn’t steal the steamed bun. Brother Heizi dropped it on the ground and didn’t want it since it was dirty! Second Sister picked it up because I was hungry! Second Sister isn’t a thief!” It was
“Dashan’s wife, your words are unfair! The child has a huge bloody hole in her head and it seems like she’s about to stop breathing. You’re still trying to accuse the child of using her injury to avoid punishment! She was still just a little girl, so how would she be able to think of such a trick!” The speaker’s voice sounded old, but it was full of energy and hidden rage.