Situ Zhi fell silent, sullenly.
"Grandmother, Zhizhi is young and doesn't know better. Please don't take it to heart," Situtu Qinger said with a smile, looking at the Old Madam.
The Old Madam massaged her temples, helplessly saying, "He's my own grandson, how could I possibly take his behavior to heart? Sigh! It's not his fault, he just has an unreliable mother."
Auntie Tang, that foolish woman, has no brains at all, always only caring about her own family, neglecting even her own son. She doesn't think about how Situ Zhi is the only male descendant of the Situ Family, naturally inheriting the General's Mansion's estates. Instead, she mindlessly gave it away to Prince Pu's Mansion. Isn't that just giving her son's property away? What a fool.
Old Madam criticized Auntie Tang in front of her daughters, each showing different expressions.
No matter how bad Auntie Tang was, she was still their biological mother.
