The neighbors in the Courtyard pointed and whispered at Li Anquan's home, while Yan Fugui and Third Aunt stood watching the spectacle with amusement. Seeing the commotion at the house brought a smile to Yan Fugui's face.
Looking at the two sturdy men standing beside the old woman, Li Anquan didn't hesitate for a second. He snatched up a stick from nearby and swung it straight at Li Aiguo.
Turning back and paying no further attention to the scuffle between her son and Li Aiguo, the old woman reached out with a weathered hand, yearning to touch Li Anquan's face. As she gazed at his handsome features, which carried a striking resemblance to her daughter's, tears finally broke free and streamed down her cheeks.
Chapter 174