"I know that the two of you are so annoyed with me that you can't wait for me to die! After you've angered me to death, you'll be happy and secretly rejoice!"
Bo Dingjing: "…"
Meng Yueman: "…"
"Grandfather, don't say such things. How could Auntie Man be like this? Auntie Man…" Ling Wei tried her best to convince Old Master Meng to leave.
After he left, Meng Yueman heaved a sigh of relief.
"I didn't expect my dad to be so stubborn after he got old. He's so hard to communicate with!"
"Yes."
"However, if only Ling Wei were our daughter-in-law. If she were, there wouldn't be such a headache…" Meng Yueman sighed.
They had watched Ling Wei grow up. She was liked by all of them, especially by the Old Master. If her son had married Xiao Wei back then, Meng Yueman would not have such a headache now. She might even have a grandson already.
