Zhao Dahe rambled on and on quite a lot, and finally, he solemnly said, "This is a conversation between men. My elder brother and I are grown-ups now, in the future, we will be our mother's support. If you wrong my mother or make her angry, don't blame us for being rude to you."
"To us, our mother is obviously more important than you as a father."
Zhao Ting patted Zhao Dahe on the shoulder, "Rest assured."
The next day, Meng Yao and Wen Nuan had already prepared the meal, but Zhao Ting and Zhao Dahe hadn't come out of their rooms.
Qin Zheng went to knock on the room door, and it was only then that the two came out rubbing their eyes, looking sleepy, with dark circles under their eyes.
After breakfast, Meng Yao took Zhao Xiaohua and Wen Nuan to the Hundred Herbs Hall.
Previously busy with Xiaohua's matters, some issues hadn't been conveyed properly to Lu Luoxing.
