"You're not needed. Mom is here to help you vent your anger. I think things have calmed down a lot. Only Zhao Erhe's family is making a big fuss.

Bah! We gave Zhao the job at the Zhao family, and Zhao Yong was still an apprentice under Chunsheng, and now they're all ungrateful.

Wang Taozhi was also at the dinner table, holding He Yannuo and feeding him soup made from rice flour and a small amount of malted milk.

Lu Lan had a weak body in her early years, and no matter how much pig's trotters and crucian carp she ate, her milk was limited, so she could only make do with these.

There was only the bottom of the soup left in the bowl. He Yannuo closed his mouth, turned his head away and refused to drink any more.

Wang Taozhi handed it to He Xiaoai, signaling her to finish her drink, before speaking, "Mom, the Zhao family's first and second branches are very different. Don't lump them all together."

"What's the difference? Du Chunhua is the eldest sister-in-law. If she gets tough, how dare the second wife be so arrogant? We are family, and you are still talking to her like a fool."

"It's not like she hasn't argued before. She can't be controlled. What can we do about her mother-in-law who always sides with the youngest son?"

Zhao Meiya sneered, "My silly daughter-in-law, I'm doing this just for you to see. Old Mrs. Zhao will have to rely on her eldest son for support in the future.

She is old now, and she will have to rely on her daughter-in-law for a living, whether she is lying in bed, cleaning the bed or serving meals. I don’t believe she can really give Du Chunhua a hard time.”

He Yannuo had already started to apply small bubbles, and Wang Taozhi wiped it clean with a handkerchief without refuting.

She also understood that Boss Zhao's family was indeed not very dedicated, so Du Chunhua couldn't stand it and said a few words, but Zhao Yong didn't even show up and just acted as if it didn't matter.

Through this incident, she also saw through many people.