Upon hearing Zhu Xiuxiu's words, Madam Ji fixed her gaze on Ji Youcheng. "Yes, Third Son, why don't you tell me how you plan to show your filial piety?"
Ji Youcheng opened his mouth, and after a long pause, he stammered, "Mother, filial piety... its most important aspect is..."
"The gravest of the three unfilial acts is to have no heir. Isn't that the most important?"
Ji Youcheng nodded vigorously. "Yes, exactly!" He was secretly elated. Oh good, Mother isn't here to ask for money this time! So, he happily agreed.
However, a moment later, belatedly realizing the implications, Ji Youcheng quickly changed his tune. "AHEM... Mother! This matter isn't urgent! It can't be rushed!"
Zhu Xiuxiu chimed in, "Mother! This really can't be rushed. If you want a grandchild, isn't Eldest Sister-in-law already four months pregnant?"
Madam Ji turned to her, her expression hardening. "What does your Eldest Sister-in-law's child have to do with my Third Son?"
