Lu Yinxi's little grandaunt lived in Lu Zizun's neighborhood. In the building opposite them, they could indeed hear the argument.
Yan Juan smiled awkwardly and said, "I don't have a job. Old Lu hasn't been doing well at work recently. He's in a bad mood, so we inevitably quarreled a little."
"Sigh."
Grandma Lu also understood Yan Juan's helplessness and her son's uneasy mood after being disappointed in his work. She asked Yan Juan tentatively, "Why don't you find a job?"
Yan Juan looked a little unhappy.
"Mom, I have to stay at home to take care of the child. If I go out and find a job, who will take care of the child?" Yan Juan lowered her head to cut the vegetables again. Grandma Lu vaguely heard Yan Juan muttering non-stop. She was probably saying that Grandma Lu only knew how to take care of Lu Yinxi now and did not care about Lu Jingjing.
Grandma Lu was unhappy, but she could not say anything.