There were also geese, and black pigeons flew all over the rooftop.
In front of the house, besides the crowd of people, animal dung was everywhere.
Hansen Ruiz's eyes widened in disbelief.
The Isuzu driver who followed him was even more shocked and exclaimed, "Wow! What kind of household is this? So poor? Wearing patched clothes? It's been over twenty years since the era of patches! With so many animals, couldn't they make a fortune by selling them?"
Her dad really went to great lengths, Rachel Bailey chuckled to herself. He probably borrowed old clothes from all the elders in the village. And these little animals, he likely borrowed them from several nearby households too, right? Even this house... well, it was the old ancestral home from decades ago, long uninhabited and now just used for storing firewood. To stage this play, her parents must have rallied the entire village to help clean up first thing in the morning, hadn't they?
