"Auntie, thank you."
One of the women thanked Mother Yang with a smile, and then she reached out to touch her still flat belly.
"Don't worry, I will definitely bear Brother Shu a chubby little boy, so that you can hold your grandson."
"Auntie, me too, when I was pregnant with Bao'er, my reactions were just like now, this time it's surely a boy as well," another woman said to Mother Yang.
"Good, good, that's really nice to hear."
Mother Yang's mouth split into a grin that reached her ears at the mention of a chubby grandson.
In a corner outside the courtyard, Lin Changhong stood with Lin Changyi, the two of them hiding in the bushes, listening to the disgusting words being said by the people inside the Yang Family home, with Changyi's face full of anger.
"Brother Changhong, isn't this too inhumane? Aren't granddaughters human, not even deserving a piece of meat to eat!"
"Changyi, you go do something for me."
