What?!
The elders were speechless with anger the moment they heard this. Wasn't this basically saying they'd have to wait another four or five years? By then, he'd already be in his thirties!
"Oh dear, why did I give birth to such an unfilial son? You're going to drive me to my grave!" Mu Xiangwan's second aunt was practically pounding her chest in frustration.
"Mom..." Mu Xiangyang, fearing his mother's nagging, put on a pitiful act, dragging out his tone as he called her. Then, grinning cheekily, he said, "Just hurry them up and have them give birth quickly. Better yet, let them have another kid a couple of years later. That way, Aunt won't be able to manage alone, and you'll have to go over every day to help out. Wouldn't you finally get to hold a grandchild then?"
Mu Xiangwan, listening to this, couldn't help but feel like she was being reduced to a childbearing machine. Her face instantly darkened, teetering on the verge of tears.
