"Shit..." she couldn't help but curse.
Xiao Yuchuan pointed outside the courtyard, "Wife, I know what you mean by 'grass-ni-ma', you mentioned it last time, it means green grass and mud, and Fourth Brother has a horse tethered under the firewood shed in his yard."
After she cursed, she felt that as a lady, dignified and virtuous, it was unbecoming of her to swear, so she nodded slightly, "Indeed, that's exactly, green grass, mud..." Before she could finish, she noticed the way third brother phrased it,—he had actually amended her words, turning it into 'grass-ni-ma', which meant, did this ancient man understand that she was cursing?
Seeing her expression, Xiao Yuchuan found it quite amusing, "Wife, did you realize?"
"You know I'm cursing you?" she asked.
"Of course," he replied with a look that suggested it was obvious, "It would be pretty stupid not to understand such simple cursing."
"What the fuck!" she raised her eyebrows, "You even know what 'fucking idiot' means?"
