Fang Yusheng chuckled and did not continue.
Talking to such a person was just a waste of saliva. The two of them still wanted to argue with Fang Yusheng, but at this moment, the woman standing at the door spoke. "Mom, Ah Jun."
Hearing the woman's voice, the mother and son turned around at the same time and looked at the woman holding the child.
Seeing the woman, panic flashed across the man's face, but he quickly frowned. "How long have you been standing here?"
The woman did not explain.
Her dark eyes stared at the man's shirt for a long time. The woman changed her posture and carried her daughter in her arms before turning to leave.
The mother then said to the man, "Look at the wife you found. What kind of attitude is this!" She angrily poured the brown sugar and eggs in the pot into a bowl and scolded, "I really don't want to take care of her. I worked hard to take care of her, but she still gave me a look!"
