"Ah ah." The child in Ma Gouzi's arms reached out towards Wang Baozhu with his mouth open, drooling.
But Wang Baozhu merely gave the child a disgusted look and walked straight into the house.
Ma Gouzi came in holding the child: "Treasure Bead, feed the child." Ever since his injury left him unable to have more children, he knew this was his only child, and besides Wang Baozhu, no other woman would stay with him. So, he carefully tried to appease Wang Baozhu.
"Feed him what? Just a fool, let him starve." Wang Baozhu rolled her eyes in exasperation, "There isn't a good seed in your Ma Family." Then she turned, grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds, and walked out while cracking them.
Ma Gouzi opened his mouth.
"Really troublesome." Tian Jinhua came out, "Brought home a jinx indeed."
"Mom, stop talking." Ma Gouzi muttered gloomily and turned to the kitchen to prepare rice soup for the child.
