Uncle Yang Sanzhu's house in Yang Village
"Husband, I heard from my sister-in-law today that Second Brother's family has repaid all the debts they owed!"
She really got an earful from her sister-in-law's mouth today; not only had Yang Ming's wife repaid five taels of silver within a few days, but she had also sweet-talked the old stick-in-the-mud at home, hurrying to discuss it with her own husband upon returning.
"So quickly? Wasn't it supposed to be a one-month deadline?"
Everyone knew about Xiaoxiao's situation more or less, but they all pretended not to know, simply shaking it off as none of their business.
"What do you know! All you know is how to make tofu!" The thought that her husband was good for nothing but making tofu, and turned aggressive only at home, irked her to no end.
"As if you know so much, fussing like an old woman all the time, look at yourself!" Yang Sanzhu muttered quietly.