Mrs. Lai Sr. awkwardly rubbed her hands, chuckling, "Mrs. Qi, it's just that I haven't chatted with you for some days. Today's a bit quiet for me, so I thought I'd come over for a chat."
Mrs. Qi rolled her eyes in her mind, her expression remaining bland, "Oh, really? That's quite unfortunate. I've been busy all morning, and now I'm all sore and aching. I was just thinking about lying down for a bit!"
"How about this, let's chat some other day when both of us have some free time."
Chat my foot.
The more so, the more certain it is that nothing good is coming.
If it wasn't for her son being the village head now, Mrs. Qi would have wanted to just curse her out directly.
Mrs. Lai Sr. blushed.
She wasn't dumb; she could clearly tell the other person didn't want to talk to her.
Had it been any ordinary day, she'd turn around and leave. But today's matter concerns her son's lifelong priority and whether she can hold her first grandchild sooner.
