The Zhou Family discovered that the banging sounds coming from Zhou Dayuan's house were even louder tonight. Even from a distance, they could hear Ms. Zhang scolding the children and the cries of Goudan and others.
Junior Ms. Qian was threading yam beans with the children when she heard the increasing noise from over there. She couldn't help but frown, "What's gotten into Eldest Aunt Zhang tonight, she's so fiery."
It was nearly dark by now, and usually at this time, everyone would have finished their evening meal and be preparing to go to bed.
Ms. He snorted with a laugh and said, "What else could it be? It must be because our Fourth Uncle got a good lot. You weren't here today, so you didn't see it. When Fourth Uncle pulled out his bamboo stick, her face went green right then. Even Daliang's family didn't mind, but she got worked up, even though it had nothing to do with them."
Junior Ms. Qian just hummed, placing the threaded yam beans aside, "Let's just ignore her."
