"Auntie, you really don't know, what do you see in that stinky girl? No looks, no figure, she's as skinny as a washboard, she obviously can't bear sons."
When Mrs. Lin spoke, she proudly stuck out her belly, having given birth to three children, two of whom were sons.
Lu Yuanfeng's face turned dark instantly, he said to Mrs. Lin with a gloomy face, "Why is Shuangshuang so skinny, isn't it your fault? Did you ever feed her? Did you ever clothe her? Even if she's got no looks and no figure, she's still better than you!"
"Hey, you brat, you're getting too cocky, what kind of thing did Lu Xiao give birth to?"
"This seems to have nothing to do with Auntie!" Lu Yuanfeng tightened his grip on the firewood knife in his hand. If Mrs. Lin wasn't a woman, just daring to insult Shuangshuang, he'd have long cut her with the knife.
