Zhao Chuchu agreed perfunctorily.
Old Mrs. Chen sighed and said, "Don't hate me for lecturing you. When the time comes, many people will have their eyes on Da Lang. You will sooner or later need to bear children. If you have children earlier, in the future, you will still be young when they are all grown up."
"That is true. I believe that is very reasonable. I will discuss this with Da Lang later," replied Zhao Chuchu as she nodded her head.
In reality, she had not taken it to heart. After all, she was from a different era than Old Mrs. Chen. Their ways of thinking would not be the same.
"Aye, I recall that Da Lang is taking the exam next year? Then you can wait until after he finishes the exam. Otherwise, he will be distracted if you are pregnant. Chuchu, you must remember to hold on to Da Lang."
"Hmm, I know."
Seeing that Zhao Chuchu seemed to dislike the topic, Old Mrs. Chen did not continue discussing it.