The Zhou family was expelled from the clan, and the Song family finally cleared up.
Granny Song was sleeping in the room, and Wen Wan went to the kitchen to cook.
When Song Fang returned, the courtyard gate had already been opened by Wen Wan. She did not rush in but leaned on the gate, poking her head inside to take a look. She sniffed hard, not smelling the foul odor of manure from yesterday, and felt relieved. She called out to Old Song behind her, "It's safe now, Dad, let's go in!"
Old Song reached out and poked her forehead, "You, if your mother knows, she'll have something to say about it again."
Song Fang had a usual expression, "Let her say what she wants!"
As if afraid of being overheard by her mother, Song Fang covertly covered her mouth with her hand and sidled up to Old Song, whispering, "I'd rather hear mom nag a bit more than be stuck in the yard with a manure jar. Honestly, it was genius of her to come up with this idea."
