Inside, Mrs. Yan was making clothes for Xiaoniu. Seeing Gao Mutou enter, she looked up and asked, "Aren't you working? Are you done?"
"It's about Daniu, the kid. Let's put off talking about his marriage for now." Gao Mutou replied.
Mrs. Yan didn't look up, deliberately saying, "He asked you to come, didn't he?"
"If the kid doesn't want to get married, then forget it. He's still young, delaying a couple of years isn't a big deal for boys." Gao Mutou said, then suddenly with a bit of doubt added, "But speaking of which, today I felt as if you were particularly eager to settle Daniu's marriage?"
Especially during the meal, Mrs. Yan's behavior seemed odd the more he thought about it.
The needlework in Mrs. Yan's hand paused, and then she continued working without missing a beat, "It's because I'm thinking about him. Our family is different from others. If Daniu doesn't marry by his twenties, people will say I'm a harsh stepmother!"
