Yang Liufang suddenly started jumping and shouting, making the villagers stare in amazement.
Even Tang Huai was startled, a flash of surprise crossing her eyes as she thought, "A scorpion came out?"
She quietly calculated the date, today was the fifteenth of the third lunar month!
Scorpions always come out on the day of the full moon—
Yang Liufang jumped and slapped herself so hard her buttons came off.
Her husband, upon seeing this, rushed to stop her, "Are you crazy!!"
How could she expose herself in front of all the villagers? Wasn't she disgracing him?
How could he show his face in the village after this?
"Something bit me!" Yang Liufang's hands were tightly grasped by her husband, but the pain made her stand restlessly.
She kept stomping her feet, her face etched with agony, "Something is biting me!"
"Could it be a scorpion?" Tang Youqian, Su Linfang's husband, just happened to be there.