"Wife, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing his wife slumped on the ground, Li Dazhuang, carrying a small deer, strode over.
Huang Fengzhen, rubbing her ankle, wailed pitifully, "Oh, a white-eyed wolf entered our home and even hit me with firewood."
Hmph!
You little brat, daring to push her, just wait for a beating.
"Who dares to bully my people?" Li Dazhuang's heart surged with anger as he looked in the direction his wife pointed.
The woman seated under the tree had a casual and lazy expression. She exuded an air of cold distance.
Initially startled, his eyes soon took on a strange gleam.
Wait a second.
This young lady looks somewhat familiar, and that baby by her side...
Meanwhile, a shrill voice echoed in his ears.
"Dogson's dad, you must stand up for me!"
Having confirmed something, Li Dazhuang's face changed repeatedly and suddenly he kicked the woman on the ground.
"Shut up!"
He remembered now.
