Lu Zhe chuckled, "Once our son is dead too, let's go to The Netherworld together and argue it out. Let him say whether it's his dad or his mom who's more useful."
"Sure, the useless one gets removed from the family tree!"
"You don't need to do that. If I'm useless, I won't even take the money offerings from descendants! Besides, if the child hibernates after ten years, won't there be no one to offer us paper money?"
"Damn, then think of something!"
"What the hell should I think of?"
Lu Bu'er was silent for a long while, clutching his face hard.
Lianhua turned her head and gave him a glance, with a slightly strange expression, and asked coldly, "Were your parents always like this?"
Lu Bu'er responded solemnly, "Back then it was like this. They would start arguing after just a few words, but their relationship was actually quite good, and they were very serious and reliable people."