Li Qiao's gaze followed Li Jinhua's retreating figure, annoyed by how she was always bouncing around outside. The Feng Erguanggun family, why don't they lock this woman up?
Old Mrs. Qin said, "Qiaoqiao, let's go home. It's getting late."
Li Qiao curiously asked, "Grandma, how come you're here?"
"I was just strolling too," Old Mrs. Qin replied with a flicker in her eye, although, in truth, she had followed Li Jinhua from her doorstep, worried about her heading in the direction of her daughter-in-law, and upon her arrival, had overheard Li Jinhua's wild words.
She pondered, "Does Li Jinhua know about your pregnancy? "
Otherwise, why would she bring up the topic of having children out of the blue?
Li Qiao: "That's impossible, I haven't even told my eldest sister."
