The group of elderly women exchanged puzzled looks. Although they were all part of the neighborhood's "intelligence network," none of them knew what had happened with Bai Fendou. He had been ready to get his marriage certificate, but after coming back a few days ago, there had been no further action.
"I'll ask him," Aunt Wang volunteered.
Zhao Guihua wondered, "Could it be that the wedding's off?"
"Oh, surely not?"
"Who knows?"
When it came to Bai Fendou, nothing seemed surprising.
It was a good thing Jiang Lu had only briefly considered introducing Wang Zhaodi to Bai Fendou before giving up on the idea. If she had gone through with it, it would have been a disaster for Wang Zhaodi.
"Oh, by the way, where's Wang Zhaodi?" Aunt Wang suddenly realized Wang Zhaodi wasn't around.
Zhao Guihua answered, "She borrowed our fishing rod early this morning and went to the moat to fish."
