"Exactly, we've already separated from the family. Why should Second Sister-in-law take my wild pheasant? She's so capable, why doesn't she go to Di Yelei to get it herself? It's just that she sees mom as easy to bully, so she picks the soft persimmons to pinch." Di Ah-bao didn't care about what others thought and continued to stir the pot. Anyone who dared to snatch meat from his bowl should have expected this day to come.
Hearing Ah-Bao's words, Ms. Wang couldn't help but laugh, and the corners of her mouth curled up naturally.
Elderly Mr. Di, who was beside her, glanced at her lightly and then lowered his head to continue drinking the plain rice porridge in his bowl.
Although it was just one glance, being a married couple for many years, Ms. Zhao shuddered in her heart and naturally understood Elderly Mr. Di's meaning. She quickly turned and left the room.