Xiao Chenye was confused, somewhat unsure, "Mom, are you sure you're talking about Xiao Aizhong? How old is she this year? Five? Seven?"
"Five or seven, it doesn't matter. The main thing is the environment she lives in; you might go crazy in three to five days.
Zhong Xiaonan is emotionally unstable, ready to slap at any moment, and Xiao Aizhong has been belittled down to dust for years. I guess her heart is already twisted."
Listening to Mrs. Xiao's analysis, everyone looked solemn, while Xiao Chenye was unconcerned, murmuring softly, "Talking about others being emotionally unstable, as if your emotions are any more stable."
"Smack!"
Mrs. Xiao took off her shoe, angrily, "What did you say?"
Xiao Chenye rubbed his smacked behind, sheepishly, "I said, Mom is right."
Mrs. Xiao interrupted, going back now wasn't the right time, so she took the family to the new house location.
Everyone ate well, drank well, and worked harder than usual.
