"Guan Cheng's mother said that Guan Yu is a posthumous child!" someone chimed in.
Chen Dazhuang spread his hands, "A mouth is just two flaps of skin; it can make up anything. You all forgot, back then Wang Lingzhi used those same flaps of skin to spin tales at the commune, framing the Lu Family and Guan Cheng, making it so hard for Guan Cheng to marry a good wife. Now their family's found someone, who knows from where, with unclear origins, do you think their words are trustworthy? Anyway, I don't believe it. If Guan Cheng and Guan Yu really had a mother, would she have let them end up homeless and on the streets? They survived only because Xiaoxue adopted them."
Lu Grandpa Three sat on a stone padded with an old sheepskin, tapping the snow-covered ground with his cane, "Dazhuang, hold on a moment, what's the relation between the people who came to make trouble today and Wang Xinlai's family?"
