"Triplets?"
The man's brow furrowed into a character, his thin lips tightly shut, his face showing no hint of a smile.
Susu, annoyed, twisted the man's waist harshly, not causing him any pain but hurting her own fingers instead.
She glared at him, fuming, "Lu Xiaoting! What do you mean? Why aren't you smiling? And why the long face?"
Lu Xiaoting grabbed his wife's little hand and massaged it, sighing deeply.
"Wife, I'm not unhappy. It's just... I'm nervous and scared, I'm afraid you..."
Slap—
Before the man could finish, the back of his head was heavily smacked by his mother.
Mrs. Lu stared at her son, "What are you blathering about?"
Knowing her son was also worried about his daughter-in-law, Mrs. Lu softened her tone and patiently comforted him.
"Don't worry without reason; the old traditional doctor said there's no problem. From now on, take Susu to get her pulse checked every half a month.
Don't spook your wife with your nonsense."
"Wife, I'm sorry."
