Madam Wu whispered to the smoking Wu Dagong, "If Lin Xia could marry that boy sooner, our family's youngest would also be close to marriage!"
Wu Dagong replied in a low voice, "Watch the TV! Don't let others hear, it'd be bad!" After all, there was only a living room separating them, and no one was asleep yet.
"Alright! I won't say any more!" Madam Wu snuggled back into the bedding happily, her mind beginning to wander.
In the next room, the Lin Xia sisters, after washing up, also lay in bed without sleeping.
"Sis! Are you nervous about going to his home with Big Brother Lu?" Lin Qiu asked as she lay on her side, propping her head with one hand.
Lin Xia mimicked her position, facing her sister face to face.
"Nervous, of course! Actually, Xiaoqiu, do you remember the middle-aged woman who came to your shop a few days ago, wanting to have clothes made and then went off to the greenhouse?"