Her two sons would not want much as long as they could have a good meal anyway.
"You… You guys… Sigh, you… I really can't control you anymore." Old Man An pretended to sigh. He left his fish soup untouched and stood up to return to his room.
He thought that if he could really sell An Jiuyue's child, he would not have to drink such foul fish soup anymore.
"Mother, Father has agreed."
When the two sons watched their father leave, they looked at their mother happily.
"Hurry up and go to An Jiuyue's place to take a look. She must have run out of money after the flood, right? Let's talk to her about selling her children. She might even be grateful to us."
"Don't worry, I'll go to An Jiuyue's place later to check things out."
There was a look of determination in Aunt Wang's eyes. She was ready to go all out just to eat good food.
