Since everyone had chores at home, Liu Cuiyun and Zhao Xinghua had agreed to take turns, and today it was Liu Cuiyun who had come over to Wang Hehua's home bright and early.
"Mom, auntie, I've got something to say." Yang Xiaoshun had already dashed into the house.
Li Xiang also hurriedly put down her basket and went to the kitchen to get two baked sweet potatoes before entering the house, just in time to hear Yang Xiaoshun's words, and immediately became anxious, "Are you sure you heard right?"
"Definitely," Yang Xiaoshun nodded eagerly, "I was right there in the tree just now, they were talking under the tree as they arrived..."
"How can someone so young be so malicious?" Liu Cuiyun sighed.
"The beam is crooked, and the lower one is askew," Wang Hehua also sighed, "That whole family, now it seems there isn't a good one among them..."
"You, don't listen to that nonsense," Li Xiang scolded, slapping Xiao Shunzi on the head, "Don't imitate their damn behavior."