Gu Yundong was shocked. He exchanged glances with Shao Qingyuan and hurried in.
The voice beside her ear started to become clearer. It was Gu Xiaoxi's voice.
"The scholar was so angry that he fell back on the spot. He pointed at the woman and said, 'You're simply twisting logic. I, I won't talk to you again. A good man doesn't fight with a woman.' After saying that, the scholar hurriedly wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, the woman stretched out her leg. The scholar wasn't careful and tripped on the spot. He fell and was stunned. His face turned red and he cried."
"Hahahahahaha." A burst of laughter rang out.
Gu Yundong had already walked to the door of the central room and could see the situation inside clearly.
Her uncle stood in the middle of the central room and was telling a story vividly. He was beaming with joy and his hands and feet were waving.
As for Chang Yaya, Madam Yang, Eldest Aunt, Bian Han, Gu Dajiang, Little Keke, and the others, they surrounded him and applauded.