Another villager saw her red eyes and laughed, "Qian Duotian's wife, look at your red eyes. Why don't you ask Duotian to hunt some prey for you too?"
Qian Duotian of the Qian Zhang family was right there.
Qian Zhang's wife snorted disdainfully and glanced at her husband, "Duotian can't hunt. If he goes up the mountain, he'd be lucky if the prey doesn't bite him."
Qian Duotian wasn't a coward, "You bitch, why do you want Dashan's prey? Are you unsatisfied with me not knowing how to hunt? Then remarry. Remarry into the Xiao Family who has no fields or land, and see if you don't starve!"