All these things, Aunt He saw them. To say she didn't feel a bit sad would be a lie.
Yu Tingwan paused slightly, unable to hear: "Aunt, you didn't make a fuss?"
Aunt He's eyes dimmed.
It's almost laughable, looking around, the only one who could speak her true heart was just Yao.
Some things she had kept buried in her heart for a long time.
No secrets left untold.
"Your uncle is not stupid, he's just itching, but he knows his limits. All he dares to do is chop some wood, can he really take care of someone in bed?"
Yu Tingwan suddenly understood.
Indeed.
Uncle He is the best at reading faces.
Although he is a man, the real head of the He Family is Aunt He.
If anything really happened, the sons and daughters-in-law below would naturally side with Aunt He.
That Old Lu had a miserable late life, without the care of the younger generations, a living example right in front of us.
He wouldn't be so foolish.
"Moreover..."
