"Mother, it was because of me that Cuiniang had complications in childbirth, and after giving birth to Rong'er, she couldn't conceive again. I... this matter has always made me feel guilty towards her."
He mentioned this matter again.
"Just for this one thing, how long are you going to accommodate her?" Old Madam Ding asked him.
"I..."
Ding Zhuzui did not know what to say further, so he just kept silent.
"Ah, you truly are my good son, your sister's good brother!" Old Madam Ding looked at him, absolutely angered.
"Mother, I know Cuiniang did wrong, I will reprimand her, but Cuiniang longing for her daughter is not entirely her fault, right? Wouldn't you say?"
Even though Ding Zhuzui felt frustrated with his wife in his heart, ultimately she was his first wife, how could he not support her a bit?
So, in his words, he supported her somewhat.
