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Peng Chunhua said, "You are too delicate, afraid of both hardship and fatigue. Relying solely on Jin to do all the work, can your family's life really go on like this? What will you feed your children with once you have them?"
Li Qiao held her forehead, one moment persuading her to have more children to create favorable conditions, the next moment advising her not to work in the city.
There, she had given up.
And now she was back to persuading her to work again.
It was as if she had no brains.
Her lips curled up slightly, displaying a touch of sardonic curve as she said, "You really worry too much about my family's affairs."
Peng Chunhua was momentarily dumbfounded: "I'm just being kind-hearted, why can't you appreciate it? Forget it, pretend I didn't say anything."
"Ah? What did you say that I didn't appreciate?" Li Qiao's expression was innocent and confused.
It made Peng Chunhua seem like the one with ulterior motives, irritating her until her temples throbbed.
