"Feng Yi, you don't have to be afraid of her. This matter is settled, and the minority must submit to the majority. She must have this child." Xu Lan said decisively.
Manman wanted to pull her hand away, but Feng Yi held it tight: "Let go of me quickly. Who wants to have a child with you, traitor."
"Don't be angry, wife. Didn't I just say if you don't want to have a child, we can wait a few years?"
"Look at my mom's stance. Can we possibly wait?" Manman angrily glared at Feng Yi.
Feng Yi was practically bursting with joy inside. It would be best if they could have the child right away; at critical moments, a mother-in-law really is powerful.
In the dining room, Aunt Li placed the last dish on the table, took off her apron, and walked over: "Sir, Madam, dinner is ready."
"Let's eat first then, don't be angry anymore." Feng Yi smiled and rubbed Manman's head.
"Don't touch me, and let go of my hand."
