Zhulan's complexion wasn't great. Why did both halves of this couple have the problem of wild imagination?
Upon seeing his mother's unpleasant expression, Zhou Laoda became even more anxious, "Mother, it's all because your son is unfilial. You fell ill, and your son didn't take good care of you. Your son is unfilial."
Zhulan waved her hand, feeling weary, "It's not related to you, just focus on driving your carriage."
At that moment, Zhulan looked at Zhou Shuren with a sigh, "Private savings?"
Zhou Shuren stiffened. He indeed had private savings and had always forgotten to mention them, primarily because they weren't many coins, so he didn't take it seriously. But now, he felt that the problem was serious, "Let me explain."
Zhou Laoda shrunk like a quail, "....."
He had let down his father again. He was unfilial!
Zhulan didn't want to talk about it outside and leaned against the bathing tub, closing her eyes to signal they would talk about it after going home.
