Tian Sanbao, enraged, swung his fists intending to hit them.
The group of children, however, giggling merrily, ran away.
Chen the Third laughed coldly and said, "Tian Sanbao, you even don't spare children? Is your mother a man or not?"
Tian Sanbao glared at him, picked up his hat in frustration, and put it back on.
Faced with Chen the Third's mockery, he had no way to respond because he couldn't beat him.
He knelt down, feeling dejected, thinking about how unlucky he was.
Chen the Third snorted at him and then went to the back door of the Song Family to peek at Song Jinxiu.
Because he came prepared today, besides the kitchen knives and scissors for sale in his basket, he also brought a pot of wine, a pot of water, several large pancakes, and a packet of beef jerky.
These were enough food to last him a day.
Song Jinxiu, unaware of him hiding in the bushes opposite her backyard, went about her tasks as usual after opening the door in the morning.
