Xiao Yaojing disclosed everything her mother had said to Wen Tao. Though Wen Tao felt quite uncomfortable when he first heard it, he was more rational and understood Xiao Yaojing's mother's concerns toward his mother.
When he and Wen Shan were younger, his father had often said that he was fortunate his children inherited their mother's trait of high intelligence and not his, as he did not even finish primary school.
"It's alright, my dad will understand," Wen Tao consoled in a gentle voice, "I think my dad will be so happy knowing Auntie still cares about my mom."
"But what she said was really awful. Aren't you mad?" Even as an outsider, Xiao Yaojing thought it was very harsh, let alone the person involved.
"What can I do even if I'm angry? She's your mom, my future mother-in-law," Wen Tao remarked delightedly.
