C199 Little Zhuge

Third Aunt suddenly bent down and laughed. She laughed and said, "Little Liang, your metaphor is too much. Why didn't I think of it? Every time you, Third Uncle, come back at night, I don't know. Touching around and suddenly finding a handful of bones, you always scare me so much that I feel like I've had a nightmare. "Hahaha..."

Third Uncle and San Aunt both looked like sick people