Inside the house, An'an kept craning her neck to listen to the commotion outside. She was really scared just now, thinking she was doomed this time.
Fortunately, fortunately, there's still hope. But she was still very worried, so she asked, "Sister, can brother-in-law really persuade those people from the old Zheng Family?"
"Yes, he can. Don't worry."
At this moment, Xiaoxiao was not worried at all. Yang Ming was unwilling to spend fifty silver taels, so he must have some way; otherwise, he would have helped.
Seeing An'an still so absent-minded, Xiaoxiao thought it was better to have her do something to divert her attention, and so she said, "An'an, come over here and help me get the diaper from that bag."
"Okay, I'm on it."
Outside, the old man Zheng was furious at being ignored by Yang Ming. He suddenly stood up and shouted angrily, "You brat, looking for trouble, are you?"
This unexpected shout made the onlookers gasp, indeed it seemed he was about to hit the young man.
