Wang Yongzhen and Sun Daming, after all, cared about their faces. Hearing Old Granny Zhang's words, their faces flushed red with embarrassment, wishing they could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
From the moment Sun Laoer entered the yard, his eyes darted around restlessly, touching this and peering at that, not staying still for a moment. Upon hearing those words, he acted as if he hadn't heard a thing.
Sun Shitou and his wife, still young with thin skins, instantly felt their faces burn like fire, especially Sun Shitou, full of youthful vigor, was about to turn around and leave right then and there.
But it was his wife who, although her face felt on fire, stood her ground firmly and even held Sun Shitou back.
Old Lady Sun was someone with exceptionally thick skin. Old Granny Zhang had made her point quite clear, anyone who cared about their reputation would have stormed off by now.