The old lady was so angry that she could hardly stand. Aunt Xiang helped her to sit down beside her: "Old lady, calm down. Don't get yourself hurt by being angry."
"Am I talking nonsense? There's no one else in his house. Just listen for yourself. There's such a big commotion outside, but they're still commuting inside. They're really shameless."
Those who had been busy in the fields for half a day also came back one after another. Hearing the noisy and lively atmosphere in the Yang family courtyard, many people gathered outside the house to watch the fun.
Wang Dujuan got up from the ground, turned around to find a machete, and chopped the lock off the door in a few strokes.
Yang Chunxiao stood in front of her and refused to move, asking her to save face for the people inside.
The door was wide open, and clothes were scattered all over the floor. Wang Dujuan was so angry that she didn't realize that the clothes were not the ones Yang Donghu was wearing. She couldn't get in, so she stood at the door and shouted, "Little bitch, get out now."
There were more people gathered outside, and many women in the yard also came forward. When they saw the scene, they felt embarrassed and covered their eyes with their hands.
"Is this really a winter lake? Tsk, I didn't realize he was so good at it."
"I haven't even seen the person yet, how do you know it's him? Don't talk nonsense if you haven't seen him."
"How could I say such nonsense? Look at how angry Du Juan is. Who else could it be but him?"
The men outside had all sorts of thoughts in their minds just by looking at the clothes. Some of the unscrupulous ones gathered together and said dirty words that were unbearable to the ears.
The courtyard was in chaos. Yang Donghu, supported by Zhang Lanzhen, slowly made his way through the crowd. A sharp-eyed woman saw him and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense! Isn't Yang Donghu right there? How could he be in there?"
The old lady burst into tears when she saw Yang Donghu. How could she not see that this was Wang Dujuan's plan? Now that he was in good health in front of her, she choked up and called out: "Donghu."
Yang Donghu walked through the crowd, slowly squatted down, covered the old lady's knees, and wiped her tears: "Grandma, I'm here."
Wang Dujuan's expression was frozen. Seeing Yang Donghu, she looked as if she had seen a ghost and shouted, "Why are you here? Aren't you...?"
She turned her head suddenly: "Who is that person in the room?"
Yang Chunxiao seemed to be frightened. He stopped trying to stop her and just huddled aside sobbing.
"That's my second sister inside, Haruyuki."
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