Feng Jiu, who walked a few steps away, heard the sound and looked back. She was astonished to see the old man's face turned unsightly and his whole body froze. When she smelled a foul odour, the corners of her mouth twitched.
"The baby…pooped?"
She looked at the innocent baby blinking in the old man's arms with a smile and stepped back. "Deal with this yourself. I'll handle the two chickens first." She left quickly, leaving the old man standing there stiffly.
It took the old man quite a while to come to himself. Seeing the boy was still kicking his feet, he glared. "The old man has lived all these years and no one dared to expel…to expel… on the old man... Hmph!"
He couldn't say the word. The thought of the baby's muck on his body made his toes curl. Immediately, he took the baby in his arms to the river downstream where Feng Jiu was.
