Zhou Lihua rushed in from outside the courtyard, excitement written all over her face. She was just about to speak when she saw what was happening in the yard and froze. "What happened? Why are you two siblings fighting?"
"What's going on?"
It happened to be noon, so everyone in the family was home. The people from the second branch came out one after another, and even the old madam and old master emerged.
The old master glanced at the siblings standing opposite each other across the well and frowned slightly. "What are you arguing about?"
Su Qiao was speechless.
Was there really any need to make such a huge commotion?
She only wanted to take a few sheets of paper to the toilet.
"Grandpa, Dad, my sister said she wants to use this paper... use this paper to relieve herself."
Although saying the words "relieve herself" in public was rather uncivilized, Su Yichen could not worry about that at a time like this.
"What?"
"Danie, you didn't hit your head and damage your brain, did you?"
The moment everyone heard this, the whole courtyard erupted.
Books, paper, ink, and brushes were extremely precious. They were the foundation of every scholar, and even people of high status and power would never waste them.
Not to mention a rural family like theirs. They used their ink and paper as sparingly as possible.
Use it to relieve yourself?
If that wasn't a damaged brain, then what was?
Even the old master grew angry. "Qiao'er, is what your brother said true?"
"You... How did I end up with such a spendthrift daughter?" Su Yaohui was furious as well.
Su Qiao was speechless.
"Grandpa, Dad, listen to me first!"
"This paper wasn't bought from the bookshop in town. I made it myself out of