"Cough, cough, of course, it depends on whose wife it is. Your grandma and Third Aunt certainly wouldn't do it."
Seeing his wife shoot him dagger-like looks when he said this, he quickly added another sentence.
Lin Caisang and Lin Changhong: "..."
Their Grandpa's survival instincts are very powerful, indeed.
"Molian, have you eaten yet? Come sit down and eat together." Seeing that Lin Laogeng had given her such respect, Lu Qiubo stopped glaring at him and called out to Ya Molian.
Ya Molian sat beside Lin Caisang and shot her a sidelong glance.
"Clan Chief Lin, could you let us know what you're thinking?" He turned to Clan Chief Lin.
As for Clan Chief Ya, that old man could be completely ignored. He's always had malicious intentions, wishing that only his family would thrive in the entire village and that everyone else would have to depend on his good graces.
