"We are relatives of the Lin Family, here for a visit." A burly man looked at Wu Erli and the others impatiently, yet with a hint of satisfaction.
"We're all from Shili Village and we haven't seen you guys before. What sort of relatives are you supposed to be?" Most of the villagers who came to see what was going on at the Ma family's place were young people. Since they didn't recognize these self-proclaimed relatives of the Lin Family, one young man deliberately stepped up to provoke.
"We live far away, it's not easy for us to visit." Among the visitors, a slightly flirtatious woman stepped forward as she swayed her waist.
"Does He Fuxing live here?" asked an old woman with triangular eyes abruptly.
"We don't have a person by that name in our village." Wu Erli replied impatiently.