As soon as Third Aunt Hu said this, everyone could not help but look over.
In response, Old Madam Wang picked up the old man's rod and chased after Third Aunt Hu.
"Flower Jiang, stop right there. I'll pay my respects to your grave next year today! Don't worry, I'll definitely offer you three incense sticks!"
"Donkey Zhang, are you tired of living? Why are you running so quickly? Don't break your old waist!" Third Aunt Hu really couldn't run anymore. She happened to see her husband return and hurriedly hid behind Hu San.
She placed her hands on her lower back and panted like an ox.
Old Madam Wang ran closer and sneered. "Flower Jiang, if you have the ability, don't hide behind a man. Come over. Let's fight one-on-one and kill each other!"
"Who would dare to fight you? You're a lunatic!" Third Aunt Hu said fearfully. "Why are you so anxious? Did I step on your tail?!"
