Chapter 78: Turned into a Spit Pole

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The lively courtyard suddenly fell silent at the sound of that voice, and everyone turned to look at the person who had spoken.

Zheng Ahfeng!

Xiao Ruo rolled her eyes. Zheng Ahfeng was indeed cut from the same cloth as Lady Woo, both with a serious lack of sense.

While everyone was in high spirits, she had to give everyone a headache at this moment and incur the wrath of the crowd, Xiao Ruo couldn't bear to watch.

As expected, the next second the villagers found their target and unanimously started berating Zheng Ahfeng.

"Zheng Ahfeng, if you're so capable, then don't ride the Fu Family's ox cart from now on, and don't let Hanwen and Zhiwen help carry things for your family!"

"If you're so capable, then when Zhiwen becomes a Scholar or a Graduate, don't you go claiming he's from the same village as you!