Upon hearing the two people's conversation, Cui the Loudspeaker couldn't help but freeze for a moment, then nodded in agreement: "I also think what you said makes sense." Of course, if the seeds are not good, you can't blame it on the soil not being fertile.
After all, how did those crooked melons and split dates come out from this barren ground of theirs?
The more Cui the Loudspeaker thought about it, the more it seemed to make sense.
Anyway, she didn't think her children being dim-witted and not so good-looking had anything to do with her.
Suddenly, she clapped her hands with dissatisfaction and said, "It's all their men's fault! No looks, no brains, causing us women to give birth to one terrible child after another, so frustrating!"
"I say, Erhua, can you stop using such harsh words? What's with 'crooked melons and split dates'? If Dog Leftover and his siblings heard this, will they still be filial to you in the future?"
