"Uncle and the others are busy today."
She pouted and complained, "I asked them to come with me today, but they said they had to pick up Mr. Wen and told me to come by myself."
"So you came by yourself?"
Ma Yong looked at her as if she were a fool, "Are you stupid? It's just because I'm nice. If Big Mouth and her friends saw you, they'd surely gossip."
"It's okay, the captain said if anyone dares to gossip, I can report them, and they'll be punished by having to clean up the dung."
As soon as she said this, Ma Yong's mind flashed with the piles of pig dung behind the pigsty, and he instantly felt his stomach churn.
That's a harsh tactic.
But a well-deserved one.
"Why don't I call Big Mouth to gossip a bit about you?"
He suggested eagerly, but Yi Chichi's mouth twitched—he just didn't want to clean up dung and hoped to find some laborers to ease his burden.
"Go tell the captain yourself."
