Father Mu was left with no room to argue and could only sigh, thinking it over and realizing it might be true, so he said, "Maybe this is also our Xiaocao's good fortune."
Mother Mu was delighted, "Now we can show those relatives who laughed at us every day that even a salted fish can turn over, see how they used to look down on us."
Saying this, she wobbled back, still thinking she should talk to Xiaocao properly when she got home.
Zhirou had just finished a tutoring session and received a call as she walked out the door.
"Xiaocao, Mom is coming to see you. You're pregnant now, and it's hard to take care of yourself. I'm bringing you some chicken soup."
Since when had her mother been so kind to her?
"Mom, what are you doing? I don't want the child, no need for chicken soup..."
"You don't want the child? You silly girl, I've spoken to the He Family, and they said you're getting married."
"..."
...
Zhirou was so startled she rushed home immediately.