Pingying, seeing Zhou Yunmei mention it again, was somewhat impatient and frowned at her, "Mom, it doesn't matter whether I deceive you or not, I earned the money through hard work. If I really want to buy something, I don't need to report to everyone."
"You..." Zhou Yunmei half-spoke, glanced at Pingying's belly, then unexpectedly deflated and didn't continue with Pingying, but instead called out, "Forget it, it's getting late, let's have dinner first, and after eating, I'll take some food to the hospital and take care of Zhiming tonight."
Dashan waved his hand, "I'll go, you can go tomorrow."
"That works." Zhou Yunmei agreed.
After a while, the argument ceased.
After dinner, Zhiyong drove Dashan to the hospital.
Upon arriving at the hospital, Zhiyong questioned Zhiming, "Zhiming, why did you lie to Fang Xiu, saying that it was your sister-in-law who told you about Fang Xiu's situation?"
"I..." Zhiming felt guilty when Zhiyong suddenly asked about this.
