In front of outsiders, Old Mrs. Ye no longer showed her disapproval towards her son and daughter-in-law. It wasn't until they got off the bus, arrived home, and she sat in a chair in the living room, that her face turned somber.
As he got older, plus the habit of smoking, Ye He Ping didn't enter the room but sat down in the living room instead. Seeing his mother's somber face, Ye He Ping knew she had something to say. He hung his hat and coat on the hanger by the door before sitting down opposite her.
"Mom, if you have something to say, please just say it." Having been raised by his mother since childhood, Ye He Ping had always listened to her.
It was just that in these recent years, they had kept their mother in the countryside, and didn't interact much. Hearing her husband's words at this moment, Bai Xue suddenly remembered this and had a bad premonition.
