He Shi rolled his eyes rudely and said, "What's the use if you don't have an opinion? Qingjie has to face you. Don't tell me. You don't know that Xiude in the second house, Xiuyi in the big house, and Xiuli are all staring at Qingjie. Now there are more monks and less porridge.". He only felt that his son's head was full of paste. Hearing what his mother said, Xiuwen had a sense of crisis....