"Now that's more like it. Rest assured, once we're there, I won't say anything inappropriate. It's just a joke at home." Qin Xue is not completely ignorant. Even if An Hao and Li Zhao don't mind, there are many elders in the Li family and people from the Xiao family. It's not her place to be giving orders here.
"Hmm." Fang Xiu finally felt relieved. She was genuinely worried that Qin Xue might speak irresponsibly, which could lead people to think that she had taught her son to behave that way. It could potentially affect the child's growth negatively, because, after all, words are to be feared, and the spit of a human being can drown a person.
"Xiaoqiao, grab the gifts and let's go. What are you standing there for, pretending to be a door god?" Qin Xue noticed her sister-in-law standing still and shouted at her.