In the middle of the night, Yu Changfu came back utterly exhausted. He was terribly hungry, but the house was cold and empty, there wasn't even a bite to eat.
The lights were out, and everyone else was asleep.
Annoyed, he deliberately made a lot of noise to wake everyone up.
Through the window, Old Madam Yu cursed without lighting a lamp, "Do you want to die? Why are you making such a racket? If you're back, go to sleep right away."
"Luo Da and Luo Er were surrounded by wolves. When we found them, there was only a piece of lower leg left, everything else was eaten."
Yu Changfu, recalling the bloody scene from earlier, felt nauseous.
Old Madam Yu scolded, "What's their death got to do with us? The more that die, the better, don't disturb my sleep."
Old Man Yu pushed Old Madam Yu, "Are you muddled from sleep? Get up and light the oil lamp!"
"Why light the lamp?" Old Madam Yu grumbled, but still got up to light the oil lamp.
