Sikong Wuyou stopped, turned his head, and stared closely at An Ning, his expression serious, "Ningning, if you keep chattering on and praising others in front of me, I'll get jealous!"
Immediately, An Ning's face turned red, and she dared not meet his gaze. Yet, she retorted, "What are you talking about? Don't you feel happy that I get along well with your mother?"
Since ancient times, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has been a big problem. An Ning hadn't truly experienced it herself, but she had heard quite a bit.
Having a future mother-in-law that she could talk with should be a good thing!
Sikong Wuyou shook his head helplessly, "Let's go. Yesterday you took a few steps and were gasping for breath. Will it be the same today?"
If it really doesn't work out, he would carry her back without any hesitation.
In any case, there are few people at the County Office, so there's no fear of gossip.
