He Meizhu picked up a towel from the side and wiped their hands clean.
While wiping his hands, he asked, "Is it just you and your son? Where's Jiaojiao? Why didn't she come for breakfast?"
"She's still asleep."
Gu Changzheng answered without changing his expression.
He Meizhu paused for a moment, looking at Gu Changzheng with suspicion.
Seeing this, Da Bao, Er Bao, and San Bao secretly whispered in He Meizhu's ear.
"Grandma, my mom is sick."
"She cried from the pain last night."
They weren't speaking quietly.
So much so that Gu Changzheng, who didn't want to hear it, listened to every single word. He unconsciously thought about what happened last night, and in his excitement, he choked on his own saliva.
Gu Changzheng quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth and coughed strategically.
To cover up one's embarrassment.
When He Meizhu first heard that Lu Huaijiao was sick and even cried in pain, she was extremely flustered.
But when she looked up and saw her son's embarrassed red face, what didn't she understand? It was that brat's fault again.
"You, you're already a father of three, and you still can't settle down. How can Jiaojiao's physique compare to your ox-like body?"
He Meizhu was so disappointed in him!
Fortunately, his youngest son has no other flaws besides this, so it's barely acceptable.
Gu Changzheng coughed even louder.
He hadn't expected his mother to be so interested in this matter.
Feeling that continuing the conversation would lead to trouble, Gu Changzheng quickly changed the subject.
"Mom, what do you think about what I told you before, about you living with Dad and us, helping us take care of our children, and us taking care of you in your old age?"
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