"Yanyan, look, Xuexue is too unfilial, actually beating up Grandma." Mo Daoyan approached Yanyan eagerly as soon as he saw her coming out.
They now relied on her to get the good stuff from the old residence, and their attitude was utterly different from the indifferent manner they showed each time she returned to her maternal home.
Madam Ruan, standing by, gazed at Yanyan as if she were a slab of pork, her eyes shining as she vigorously nodded in agreement with Mo Daoyan.
Yanyan: "Oh! Little uncle, you and your wife too, what's the use of just clamoring here? You don't even think to help Grandma up first."
Madam Ruan was extremely disdainful inside, thinking that the old lady wasn't actually hurt, she was just lying on the ground on purpose, performing for you; what's the point of us helping? Isn't that just causing unnecessary confusion?
