As she spoke, she deliberately glanced at Aunt Guihua, then at her husband who was trying to stay out of the women's dispute and was busily continuing to harvest the wheat. The implication was clear without saying a word.
It was like poking a hornet's nest. Not only did Sang Ye's anger flare up, ready to teach Widow Li a lesson, but Aunt Guihua, who was always lovingly close with her husband, also became furious. She immediately threw down her sickle, rolled up her sleeves and lunged at Widow Li, "Widow Li, I'm going to fight you to the death!"
[Sample Read Chapter 3 Fight]
"Ah——"
A sharp scream echoed across the empty fields, startling the small birds foraging in the bushes into flying away with a flurry of wings.