"Mom, why did you wait for me to get back to wash these diapers? You and Grandma could've just washed them when you changed her," Li Aiping complained. After dinner, her mother had ordered her to wash the dishes and scrub the pot. If the younger ones weren't around, her mother would have done it all herself, but with them present, it made no sense for her to both cook and clean up.
Of course, Li Yuan'ai wouldn't make her son do chores, so Li Aiping was the only one left.
Li Aiping didn't want to do it, but she was living at her parents' house, and her mother was even looking after her child. She couldn't justify doing absolutely no work, so she did it grudgingly. But when she returned to her room, she saw a basin of her child's unwashed diapers on the floor.
Li Yuan'ai shot her a sidelong glance. "I can barely take care of myself. You expect me to wash your daughter's diapers?"
"What about Grandma, then?" she asked, trying to bring the old lady into it.
