She felt that her husband did not respect her, and she got angry again.

"Do you know how much trouble it is to move?" The woman moved closer to Du Weiguo, pinched his flesh hard from behind, and said through gritted teeth, "I'm used to living here, and you want me to move?"

Men are impulsive.

Du Weiguo was thick-skinned and had a mild temper. "Buy it first, we'll talk about the rest later."

Lin Meiling was speechless for a long time before finally saying, "If you're so capable, then buy it first."

It's really bizarre to "argue" over something that doesn't even exist.

This is as bizarre as a couple starting to fight over how to divide a 5 million yuan lottery winnings before they've even won the lottery.

Even though she knew it was strange, Lin Meiling was still taken inside.

The more Lin Meiling thought about it, the more speechless she became. She felt that her IQ had dropped after she married Du Weiguo.

Taking advantage of a moment when no one was looking, she pinched the man again, saying, "It's all your fault, you're always making me angry."

Tsk, they're shifting the blame again.

Du Weiguo didn't dodge; he let his wife pinch him a couple of times to calm him down.

However, the two children had already finished eating. Zhou Xinya, who was leaning against the back of the sofa, stared at the scene in disbelief. She turned to Du Yuheng and asked, "Didn't you say that your mother is very gentle and fairy-like and that you like her very much?"

"So this is what kind of fairy you like."

They're always touching me inappropriately, pinching and squeezing me; it's so violent.

Zhou Xinya had initially felt guilty, but seeing this scene, she felt truly sorry for Du Yuheng.

His brain is damaged at such a young age.

Otherwise, why would he listen to his violent wife and obediently stick the cardboard box together?

You've made yourself so idle.

After Zhou Xinya finished eating, she lay back on the living room sofa to rest, and she was able to easily order Du Yuheng around to do chores.

"Fatty, bring me a fruit platter."

The adults were all in the dining room, and in the living room, besides her and Du Yuheng, Jiang Meimei was watching TV.

Bored out of her mind, Zhou Xinya crossed her legs and thought, "Why hasn't anyone come to collect the gift yet?"

Du Yuheng brought over a fruit platter, sat down next to her, and asked somewhat anxiously, "When are you going to make mine—"

What's the rush?

Zhou Xinya glanced at the restaurant; the adults knew when they would finish their conversation.

Who knows, Du Yuheng might even try to freeload dinner at their house.

It's more important to play the "underwater ring toss" game console first. Zhou Xinya played it intently while Du Yuheng sat and watched.

At the critical moment, they were just two rings away from being fully secured.

Just as Zhou Xinya was getting nervous, a familiar voice suddenly came from the doorway, "Hello, Auntie, I'm looking for Zhou Xinya."

My fingers suddenly stopped, and cold sweat poured down my face.

Zhou Xinya suddenly remembered that she had called Jin Ziduo last night to say bad things about Du Yuheng.

Now I'm sitting with other people playing games.

We're doomed.

The entryway is some distance from the living room, and you can hear Jiang Meimei asking someone, "Are you here to pick up a gift?" and Jin Ziduo replying, "Yes, I have a gift for her too." The two are interacting.

There's still time, there's still room!

Zhou Xinya put down her game console and wanted to find a place to hide.

But fate had other plans. Zhou Xinya had barely taken a step when Du Yuheng, carrying a fruit platter, called out to her—

The boy's voice was so gentle it could melt water, as he asked with concern, "Xinya, aren't you going to eat the fruit?"