"My wife is so gentle with me. Mom, do you know how to write the word 'gentle'? Ah, I shouldn't ask you this question. Let me ask Uncle Fan instead. Is my mom gentle?"
This street rat never has a kind word to say as soon as he opens his mouth. Chen Lijun glares at Fan Huang, and the pressure instantly shifts to him.
Faced with such immense pressure, Fan Huang's face remained unchanged, composed and calm.
"I'd rather not be asked any questions that could offend people."
With schadenfreude, Suizi said, "Mom, are you isolated now?"
Chen Lijun was amused and pointed at Yu Jingting to Wang Cuihua and said.
"I think I should return these two. I don't want them anymore."
She let both her daughter and son-in-law out the door.
"That won't do. Mom, you can't accept my wife and me, but look at the little one in your arms. It's a package deal. Our family is sold as a bundled set," Yu Jingting replied with a smirk.
Chen Lijun looked down to see Luoluo pouting at her, muma~
