The next day, in the old house of Zhou Family Village, Aunt Zhou was keeping vigil, when a woman walked up to her and made a meaningful glance.
The two of them went to the backyard one after the other.
Aunt Zhou frowned at her in-law in front of her. At such an age, and still being so sneaky. If it weren't for the sake of her grandson, she really wouldn't bother to interact.
"In-law, didn't you say the old man was just waiting for the elder son's family to come back before the funeral? Listen to me, don't wait anymore; they're not coming home."
Seeing the schadenfreude in the other's eyes, Aunt Zhou suppressed the anger in her heart and silently watched her.
