However, in this era, the mindset of that old woman is quite common.
To Yang Cuihua, her words were utter wisdom, while to the others on the bus, they seemed to think her head wasn't screwed on right.
In these times, hardly any mothers-in-law are good to their daughters-in-law.
Just as the bus's passengers were scoffing at Yang Cuihua's words, a middle-aged man got on halfway through the journey.
The moment the middle-aged man boarded, he attracted everyone's attention.
He was dressed in a suit and tie, his hair slicked back and shining.
A rather fashionable style for the time.
Generally, in people's minds of that era, such attire indicated a distinguished and capable individual.
The previously mentioned old woman's eyes lit up as she called out to the middle-aged man, "Shuanzi."
The pride in her eyes was quite evident.
Shuanzi was equally surprised, and he took two quick steps towards the old woman, "Mom, what brings you to the county town?"
