On the other side, Qingfeng and his wife, Mrs. Yu, appeared somewhat timid and shrinking back, while Qingyu's wife, Mrs. Feng, curled her lip in disdain. "Who else could it be? It's nothing but the mess created by my eldest brother-in-law's family that has angered Grandmother."
Next to her, Qingyu pinched his wife, which did not sit well with Mrs. Feng. "What now? Are we not even allowed to speak? It's clear that their family has failed to discipline their adopted son, who has gone out and caused trouble. Now, because of the mess he's made, the whole family has to suffer. Why shouldn't I say something?" Mrs. Feng grumbled unwillingly.
Qingnian looked around the room but didn't spot the elder of the Tao family. "Where's Father? Where has he gone?"
"It's your aunt's grandson's wedding; Dad went to the wedding banquet. Mom thought the weather was too cold and the distance too far, so she didn't go," Qingfeng said hesitantly.
