Old Third, Gu Pingzhi, nervously pulled his wife Sun Jiao's arm: "What are you doing? Dad told you to shut up, but instead, you're afraid no one notices you, huh?"
Sun Jiao covered her mouth, terrified and dared not utter another word.
She felt her mouth and throat burning as if they were on fire, like beginning ulcers.
But it couldn't be that her voice became hoarse like a mouse squeak, could it?
All she said just now was, would a rat's child dig holes?
—Wait!
Thinking of this scene, Sun Jiao was even more frightened and turned her head sharply to look at Xi Zuzi.
Only to find Xi Zuzi looking at her with a faint smile as if saying, do you want to test if your daughter is also a rat that digs holes?
Ah ah ah.
Sun Jiao sat like she was on pins and needles, afraid that Gu Pinting would squeak in public too!
Luckily, Gu Pinting was still showing Mr. Gu that piece of "Longevity as Nam Sharn," with Gu Shiyin explaining beside her, creating a harmonious atmosphere.
