"Shut up!" Old Madam Zhang was infuriated!
Gu Qingyao smiled. "Why are you so frightened? Aren't you poor farmers and true revolutionaries? What good people you are! What are you afraid of? When my father was home in the past, Zhang Xiaohui always stayed at home and seldom left the village. We never heard her say anything about a divorce. Now, my father merely made a trip to help out my third elder uncle's family, and within a few months, she's adamantly demanding a divorce.
"You suddenly have so much money and so many belongings. You'd better keep a lower profile! Otherwise, other people might start to gossip. In these times, you can be executed for having an extramarital affair!"
"Shut up! You're talking nonsense!" Zhang Xiaohui was so frightened she turned pale.
