Going to Your Place to Propose

"You…"

Zhou Xiaojun sneered. "I don't know what you like about that Gu woman. She's already so old and has even given birth to a child. If you want to take a concubine, go find a virgin girl. Why would you treat an old woman like a treasure?"

Zhou Dafu glared at him. "What do you know? Your Aunt Gu had a hard time in the past. It's rare for her to enjoy life, so why can't you stop going against her? Your mother is so jealous. She's not virtuous at all."

"Why don't you say that you're a pig?" Zhou Xiaojun wiped his face fiercely and climbed into the carriage himself.

However, his hands and feet were still weak. It took a while for the maidservant to help him up.

Zhou Dafu was so angry that his hands trembled. Who would say that about their father? This child was simply an unfilial son.

He had lost so much money and was very unhappy, and he could not control his son. He hated his wife even more because she had spoiled their son.