"Mom, I'm not dissing Sister-in-law, but with her droopy eyelids, what kind of good man can she find?" Yang Baihe rolled her eyes, "I bet even if you give her ten coins, she'd praise a widowed old man as an excellent young fellow..." One has to admit, this little sister-in-law really knew her well.
Yang Anshi's face turned awkward for a moment. She had agreed to it at the time, which implied she lacked discernment as well. If someone else had said that, she would have slapped them with the sole of her shoe already, but she would never get angry at her own dear daughter.
