Zhulan listened carefully – it was Wang Xin's shrill scream that pierced the air a few times before falling silent. A short while later, the front door of her house began banging loudly.
Zhou Shuren held Zhulan down, not letting her get up, "It must be the neighbors asking for help, just leave it to Eldest to handle."
However, Zhulan didn't see it that way, "I bet it's definitely not the neighbors coming to ask for help. Believe it or not."
Knowing Zhulan well, Zhou Shuren was sure she wouldn't speak without reason. It seemed the situation was indeed different, "I'm not betting. I don't know the neighbors as well as you do."
The bet between Zhulan and Zhou Shuren was never struck, as Eldest Zhou came knocking on the door, "Father, Old Four Wang has come to borrow the ox-cart. Wang Ru woke up and then fainted again. The wound on her forehead has split open, and she needs to see the doctor in town."
Zhou Shuren frowned, "Didn't I remember that Old Four Wang has his own ox?"
