Wen Shi had nothing to say.
Lying on the kang, he vented to Yi Chichi who was massaging his hands, "My mom is getting more and more headstrong now."
"She's worked hard for so many years, she really deserves to be a little headstrong."
Wen Shi sighed, "My dear wife, now you're completely siding with my mom."
"Not really."
Yi Chichi felt it necessary to talk it over with him, "Life is short, and mom is getting older."
It's not like the resource-rich future where longevity is guaranteed, it depends on genes.
Besides, Wen's mother came down from the battlefield, she truly hasn't skimped on hardships, or on injuries either.
"As long as she's not breaking any laws, she can live however she likes, so stop nagging."
"I'm not nagging."
Wen Shi countered, "I'm just worried about her health."
"No need to worry, I'm keeping an eye on it."
Wen Shi thought it made sense too, so he stopped dwelling on it and changed the topic.
"How's that tiger embroidery coming along?"
