Chen Sisi went into the room and fussed over getting Niu Niu up to eat.
A soft rustling sound soon came from behind the half-open door.
"Sis, why did you stop me just now? Look at Chen Sisi. Our little brother went on a mission, and she's not worried at all. She's dressed up in all her finery, doesn't take care of the kids, doesn't care about the family, and just goes out fooling around all day."
"Say less, or the walls will hear you..." Gu Wanyin whispered a reminder, then lowered her voice.
He listened intently, and his mind was as clear as a mirror.
The two aunts, Gu Wanyin and Gu Qingqian, look alike, but their temperaments are completely different.
Although Gu Qingqian had a sour face and spoke unpleasantly, at least she was quick-witted and didn't hold back.
In contrast, Gu Wanyin seemed somewhat unsure of what to do.
Whether it was her petty mind that led her to misjudge others, or whether Gu Wanyin was indeed harboring ill intentions as she suspected, she didn't know.
It's best to be friends with someone like Gu Wanyin; if you were to be her enemy, you'd probably be in for a tough time.
After all, a smiling tiger is the most troublesome...
The meal was eaten relatively quietly.
Perhaps because she had been reprimanded by Gu Wanyin, Gu Qingqian had become much more restrained, but her gaze towards Shen Sisi still carried a hint of displeasure.
How could her brother, such an outstanding and eligible bachelor, marry a slut!
It makes me so angry just thinking about it!
After dinner, Chen Sisi piled up the dishes and sat on the sofa to rest.
"Chen Sisi, what are you doing sitting here?" Gu Qingqian asked.
"I'm sitting here laying golden eggs!" Shen Sisi said irritably.
"Laying golden eggs?" Gu Qingqian actually glanced at her bottom twice, and when she realized she had been tricked, Gu Qingqian was furious: "Stop giving me this nonsense. My mother finished washing things in the kitchen, and you didn't even help her. What kind of daughter-in-law are you?"
Chen Sisi slowly raised her large, almond-shaped eyes and retorted, "Yeah, your own mother is washing dishes in the kitchen, and you daughters don't even know to lend a hand. What kind of daughters are you?"
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