"What do you mean 'you'? Take good care of yourself and the baby. If you give birth to a son, there might be something to discuss, but if not... heh, the wind is rather strong today, be careful not to twist your tongue."
Qiao Duo'er kindly reminded, was she getting cocky too soon?
To her knowledge, Wang Clan was still very dissatisfied with her.
Widow Xu bit her lip until she could taste a faint hint of blood before releasing it.
That Qiao Duo'er just knew how to rub salt into wounds, how morally destitute was she?
Qiao Duo'er didn't care a bit about Widow Xu's resentment, you're angry, that's perfect!
"Tan Zhengyuan, decide quickly if you need our help, or Zhenghong and I will head into the mountains to chop wood."
The rest was up to Tan Zhengyuan, if he didn't want the grain from those three acres of land, who could stop him?
"You can't agree, that's my land, you want to give the grain away, give away your own."