"Bad Luoluo, you still have the nerve to come back?" As Luo Ye stepped in, Xing Nong dashed over and grabbed her shoulder, shaking her back and forth. Elder Yan looked at her helplessly: "Nongnong, you're going to be a year older after New Year, can't you act like an adult?"
"Mom, with her being such a mischievous monkey, can she act like an adult?" Mrs. Yan smacked her lips, "Mom's expectations are way too high. If she acts like an adult by forty, I'll thank the heavens!"
Xing Nong glared at her mom indignantly, "You only get to be with me at New Year, so if you don't spoil me, fine, but why keep putting me down? Is this what a mom should do?"
Ying Nuo, who was rolling dumpling skins, chuckled: "I actually think Auntie's worries aren't unfounded. I've pondered it too; if you act like an adult by forty, that'll be great."
"You damn Nuonuo!" Xing Nong howled as she charged at Ying Nuo, "Let me see you act like a virtuous little wife, let me see..."
