Honest

Xiang Zhifu's heart was filled with complicated emotions. "Wife, it's good that Ling'er can read. However, there's a difference between men and women…"

"Since you know that there's a difference between men and women, why don't you call Ling'er into the kitchen? Isn't Ah Yu here?" Chu Xingjun glared at him.

Xiang Zhifu was a little puzzled. The old woman had always had a good temper. Why was she suddenly so fierce?

Although he was confused, Xiang Zhifu still cared more about his daughter's reputation, so he did not ask much. He got up and called Xiang Ling'er into the kitchen.

Xiang Ling'er did not have any special reaction and obediently went in.

Du Heng, on the other hand, felt the attitude of the elders of the Xiang family and frowned slightly. He was a little worried.

After that, the Xiang family was busy preparing dinner.

Before dinner, Wang Shichu indeed brought two carriages of gifts.