She decisively stood up, "Then I'll go home to cook. You just wait for good news."
But before she could leave, she frowned, "Huh, what's this strange smell?"
At that moment, not only Aunt Wang but also Zhuang Zhixi and Ming Mei quickly covered their noses. The smell was quite pungent.
It was much stronger than the smell of pig intestines they had cooked yesterday.
The air today was filled with a pungent, fishy odor. If one's nose was sharp, they could even detect a slight mutton smell.
It was an overwhelming stench.
The few of them quickly covered their noses. Aunt Wang cursed, "Did someone wet their pants?"
Ming Mei reminded her, "Wetting pants wouldn't smell this bad."
Aunt Wang's face darkened with anger, "Then did someone fall into the toilet again?"
This statement didn't seem quite right either, as the toilet was just smelly, not this kind of odor.
