Lin Feng and Zhang Yuxi were both surprised. Weren't the two of them on very good terms?
Lin Feng stepped in to smooth things over. "Dad, Mom, what's going on? Is it really necessary to make such a big deal over something so minor?"
Zhou Cuilan couldn't help but complain, "Your dad has too much time on his hands now. He does nothing but criticize my cooking and my housekeeping." She continued, "He complains about me every single day! You tell me, what does he mean by that? Is he thinking of someone else?"
Lin Dashan's eyes went wide. "You can't just say things like that!" How could he keep his self-respect if she said this in front of their son and daughter-in-law?
Zhou Cuilan knew she had misspoken. Haughtily, she sat down on the sofa and turned her back to Lin Dashan.
Zhang Yuxi glanced at Lin Feng. "I'll go put Little Treasure to sleep."
Once Zhang Yuxi was gone, Lin Feng sat down. "Dad, Mom, what is going on with you two?"
