Madam Liang felt wronged. "He doesn't do anything at home. He doesn't even pick up his spoon when it falls to the ground, let alone wash the dishes. Mother, I'll be very busy making these doll outfits in the future. I won't have time to do the housework. Can you tell ask him to do some work?"
The old lady glanced at Madam Liang from the corner of her eyes. "He doesn't listen to me. Why don't you tell him yourself?"
Madam Liang then looked at Shu Yu. Indeed, Lu Sanzhu didn't listen to anyone. Now, he only listened to two people. One was the young Baoya, and the other was Shu Yu.
Shu Yu coughed lightly. "I'll go to the kitchen to take a look. He better not break my bowls."
After Shu Yu finished speaking, she left. Lu Sanzhu was in a good mood, whistling as he washed the dishes.
Shu Yu stood at the kitchen door and looked at him. It was obvious that it was not Lu Sanzhu's first time doing dishwashing work. He looked very familiar with it.
