Tong Huaqiong's mouth twitched.
Gu Taohua scolded without restraint.
Everyone looked at Yan Pozi and then at Xu Si, their eyes full of contempt.
By rights, Tong Dajiao could be Xu Si's mother, and being a widow, no matter how attractive she still was, Xu Si wouldn't make a move on her, would he?
Besides, Tong Dajiao isn't easy to mess with, and she even has a stepson and two biological sons, making a total of three sons.
Xu Si, neither black nor white, just had to provoke Tong Dajiao.
Many villagers believed this was a setup orchestrated by Tong Dajiao over a land dispute with Yan Pozi, rendering Yan Pozi's beloved Xu Si useless.
Even though everyone thought this way, they couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction.
They felt that Tong Dajiao was eliminating harm for the people.
With Xu Si around, no maidens or young wives in Qinghe Bay could have peace.
