"What's the hurry?" Old Mrs. Song glared at her eldest daughter-in-law, rolled her eyes, and carefully took out a straw man from under the pillow, with the date written on it in pencil.

"Luckily, the second daughter-in-law of the witch Huang gave me this thing. I can give that bitch a shot and it will die of pain. Then I can bury her at the doorstep of her house. All the good luck in our family will return. They will just have to wait and suffer..."

As Old Lady Song spoke, she gripped the embroidery needle fiercely and stabbed more than ten times before she breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction.

Liu Lanhua grinned and patted the horse, praising him with nice words as if they were free. "Mom, it's still up to you to take action. You are indeed an old hand."

Song Zihao and his brothers were so excited that their eyes were shining. When their second uncle came back, they would be able to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks.

Sell all those money-losing items!

"Grandma, wait until Second Uncle comes back, we'll have meat."

"Oh, my dear darlings, as soon as your second uncle comes back, I will ask him to cut some meat for you, my dear grandchildren." Old Mrs. Song smiled and touched her older grandchildren, then waved her hand.

"Okay, you guys go out, I have something to say to the old man."

Erya hid herself quickly and waited until everyone in the main house returned before she squatted down against the wall again.

"Old man, wait for the second brother and his family to come back, and then we can enjoy ourselves."

Old Lady Song lowered her voice and said, "Old man, if it weren't for your decisiveness, our family wouldn't have the good life we have today. Back then, the old landlord was so rich that even the landlord's daughter's personal maid and her food... "

"Shut your stinky mouth!"

Old Man Song's eyes were fierce. "I've told you so many times, I'll let what happened back then rot in my stomach!"