When I went to enroll my daughter in school, they told me her place had been taken. The person who'd taken it was Lin Yecheng, the young son of the general manager of Tian'an Group. Lin Yecheng? Wasn't he the son of Guo Meijuan, a distant relative of my husband, Lin Feng? How had he become my son? I hurried home. And what a sight: my husband's country relatives were running wild all over our spacious apartment, with drinks and snacks strewn everywhere. As soon as they saw me, they started ordering me around. “Feng's wife, go buy a few bottles of that 1982 wine, Lafite or whatever it's called!” “And get some foie gras and caviar to celebrate Yecheng getting into the best elementary school in the city!”
