As soon as these words were spoken, those who were learning from the third branch to dig stones all straightened up, looking at Wangcai in shock.
Some even dug their ears out.
What, Pei Shu'er caught two wild boars by herself?
In the middle of winter?
Isn't this nonsense?
This place is so desolate, where did the wild boars come from?
Everyone thought Wangcai was lying. Aunt Lin even started to ridicule mercilessly.
"Nowadays, are wild boars so easy to hunt? Could it be a mole mistaken for a wild boar?"
Tang Qingrou also laughed and said, "Mother, you know the third branch cares about face."
Aunt Lin wanted to speak again, but seeing Tang Zan's grim face and chilly eyes made her inexplicably scared and flustered.
But clearly, he's just a junior.
Why did he have that kind of stormy gaze?
The Tang family thought Wangcai relayed the message incorrectly. Wild boars are hard to catch in summer, let alone in winter.
