Zhan Jing walked in from outside, unhurried, and unsurprisingly caught the rich smell of breakfast.
"My son really is amazing."
"He should learn more, otherwise how's he going to take care of Ni Zi."
Even though Zhan Jing was the mother-in-law, she was very different from most mothers-in-law who always sided with their sons.
In her view, never mind that Ni Zi was pregnant now, even if she weren't, there was no such thing as all the housework being the woman's job.
Zhao Xuran had long developed immunity to his mom's constant nagging about how he must work hard and do more housework every time she saw him.
Zhan Jing found a place to sit down, looked up, and saw the three Gong siblings standing together, with a vibe that really couldn't be called good.
Zhan Jing was genuinely surprised. How did things end up like this? How had the siblings gotten upset with each other, what on earth had happened?
