If her daughter-in-law is pregnant, an old mother could at most scold her, but he could easily get beaten with a broom by the old lady.
Sanni spoke softly with her head lowered, "It does not hurt anymore."
"Ah!"
Chen Jianye sighed, rubbing the back of her head, "Don't blame your mother too much, she's just unable to control her emotions because she's pregnant with your brother."
That's right, after hearing Li Chunhua's repeated remarks every day, Chen Jianye firmly believed that she was carrying a boy this time.
Sanni said nothing, and there was no hint of emotion on her small face.
When she was younger, she would hope that her father could stop her mother from hitting her, but after repeated hopes and disappointments, she had long lost any expectations of Chen Jianye.
Instead, it was her grandmother, whom she had never expected, who protected her, along with Guibao, her own younger sister.
