"Lame Rice, why do you keep wandering around the fields every day? Why not go home and take a look? Aren't you afraid your wife is cheating on you?"
On the ridges between Wheat Tunic's fields, a serf shouted the tease.
Lame Rice had a pipe clamped between his teeth and could not be bothered to respond to their mockery. Because of his lame leg, he was always teased. But he was not worried about it. Although his wife often beat and cursed him, she would never cheat on him.
After all, his wife was the ugliest and most hot-tempered woman in the entire tunic.
"Lame Rice, when I left home just now, I saw Stuttering Bob climbing over your wall. Maybe he's fooling around with your wife!" another serf shouted. Teasing Lame Rice had become their entertainment while working in the fields.
Lame Rice finally could not stand it any longer and muttered in rebuttal, "Stuttering Bob is sleeping with your wives!"
The serfs immediately burst into laughter. "Yours first, yours first! Yours is the easiest to steal!"
But before Lame Rice could continue arguing, an explosive roar came from afar. "Steal your mother's head! Which one of your wives isn't sleeping around? You bunch of idle bastards, go home and check your own wives' crotches!"
"Gwen with a Crooked Neck is here!" The serfs cried out and did not dare say another word.
Seeing this, Lame Rice smiled from the bottom of his heart and walked over along the ridge. "Wife, you're here."
"If I don't come for a moment, you let people laugh at you behind your back!" The newcomer was Lame Rice's wife, a middle-aged woman with a short, stubby build and a crooked neck. Her name was Gwen, but because of her crooked neck, everyone