Qiao Yanqiu was also generous. When it came to showing respect with money, she never held back. She was so lavish, Granny felt like she ought to build a shrine to her.
Her eldest son hadn't brought home a daughter-in-law, but the God of Wealth.
For over twenty years, she hadn't dared to get into a red-faced argument with Qiao Yanqiu. A falling-out over this just wasn't worth it.
"Mom," Jie Jingchen called out again.
"Stop shouting, stop shouting! What's the big deal? Is it necessary to get your mother involved? I won't sleep with your wife, is that good enough?" Granny conceded, bending down to pick up her shoes and put them on. "Jing Si, it's not that Granny is picking on you, but you're being so thoughtless. Your mother worked a long shift at the hospital—it's exhausting! And you won't even let her rest when she gets home."
"Honey." Upon seeing Mrs. Xie emerge from her room, Mr. Xie left Jie You behind and rushed out of the main hall. "Honey, where are you going?"
