"What's happened here, what's going on?" Wu Yuchang hurried over from the front courtyard, speaking as he walked.
Si Lang and several others weren't completely foolish; seeing someone coming, they quickly scattered. A boy from the He Family, as if he hadn't had his fill, grasped the last bit of oily vegetables in the bowl in his hand, stuffing it into his mouth while running out with a clatter.
Wu Yuchang scolded a few times and made a show of chasing after him.
Sister-in-law Xiu E and a few others were left hanging.
Lady Zhou was pleased with herself.
"Whoever has this daughter-in-law is truly unlucky. She has disgraced the entire Old Zhao family. The Old Zhao family's upbringing, I see, is not very good. I don't know how Erlang's wife is, hopefully not like her sister-in-law."
"Mother, Auntie, I haven't had enough of those meatballs," from outside, Sister-in-law Xiu E's little nephew who had taken a tumble whined tearfully.