"Mom!" Lu Xingzhi's temples throbbed. When he noticed the four elderly people's concern, he quickly said, "Yaoyao is eating durian inside. I can't stand the smell, so I came out to take a breather."
He was afraid that if he did not explain, his mother would pull his pants down to see if he really did sh*t his pants.
"I was about to say something about the durian smell."
Mrs. Jiang erupted in laughter. "Yaoyao enjoys eating that."
"I see."
Mrs. Lu laughed. "Durian is delicious. I heard that durian is extremely nutritious. It is unusual for your wife to be able to eat something like that. Let her eat it."
Mrs. Lu walked in happily after saying that.
"Are you afraid of the smell, Xingzhi? Then take a seat near the door. We will go in. You may return after the smell has faded." Before entering, Mrs. Jiang smiled and looked at Lu Xingzhi.
One by one, an elderly group entered the house.