Tan Zhenghong chuckled bitterly, "From now on, it looks like our two pitiful kids will have to rely on each other for support."
"I think we're very happy as it is. It's that bunch of fools who are pitiable,"
Qiao Duo'er corrected Tan Zhenghong's mistake.
If the Tan Family and the Qiao Family had been even slightly nicer to them, things wouldn't have escalated to the point of old age without any contact. At the very least, gifts would be sent for the three major festivals, and red envelopes given for hosting feasts and events.
But perhaps they just wanted to save them some money, considering they started from scratch, which wasn't easy.
Tan Zhenghong nodded, "Everything my wife says is right."
As for the people in the old residence, let them kick up a fuss if they wanted. He couldn't care less and didn't want to intervene, because... he had already severed ties with that family.
Qiao Duo'er rebuked playfully, "Smooth talker!"
