"What else is there to think about!" Bai Xiulan quickly interrupted. 'If I let you keep thinking, who knows what you'll say! It's no big deal, just giving away some of your younger siblings' outgrown clothes!'
Xu Changqing was speechless.
'Who would believe that?'
'Just giving away a few pieces of outgrown baby clothes? Dad wouldn't say no to that. Forget the fact that his own mother asked—even if a distant relative wanted them, Dad wouldn't bat an eye.'
"I'm not trying to fool you. Why would I lie to you?" Bai Xiulan patted her daughter's shoulder and immediately stood up. "Lend me a hand. The wine warming in the pot should be brought in."
'Oh, Mom, you're flustered again. What are you so flustered about? It was just some unreasonable request. It's not like Dad agreed to it. It's not as if I'm going to go pick a fight with your mother-in-law.'
