"Taohua, let Xu Da go."
"A girl sitting on a man's lap, aren't you ashamed."
Xu Da's wife, who happens to be Yan Pozi's niece, Xiao Yan, came running over after hearing the news. When she saw her man being sat on by Taohua, she rolled up her sleeves to pull Taohua off.
Xiao Yan is even fatter than Taohua.
During the fight in spring, Taohua couldn't perform well because Xiao Yan was holding her back.
Enemies meet, their eyes blaze. Not only did Taohua refuse to get up, but she even lifted her butt slightly and sat down hard again.
Xu Da howled, feeling like his ribs might break.
"Widow Tong, you better get Taohua up; if Xu Da dies, it won't end well for you," Xiao Yan said to Tong Huaqiong.
The way she called out "widow" was so smooth, it's clear she said it often behind her back.
"You and your mother-in-law always talk about 'widow this, widow that.' Today, I'll make sure you both become widows," Taohua said, shifting her weight again, making Xu Da groan in pain.
