Gu Zi listened with a grimace, but after all, it was someone else's family matter. She didn't feel it was her place to comment, so she simply listened to Aunt Yang's words while eating her meal, her mind filled with thoughts.
She had always believed that a man who was overly afraid of his wife was not necessarily a good thing, and reality had proven her right.
Take Yang Tao, for example. He only ever listened to one side of the story, that of his wife, Mrs. Wang. He never trusted his own mother. He had no idea what kind of life his elderly mother and young child were leading at home.
But rather than saying he didn't know, it was more likely that he didn't care. For Yang Tao, as long as Mrs. Wang was at home, he considered himself a married man, not a bachelor. Having his mother, Aunt Yang, help raise his son was enough for him.