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Lady Ma stared resentfully through the window at Laosan’s house, "We must split up the family!"

And at that moment, Laosan and his wife had no clue about the scheme brewing in Lady Ma’s mind. They were both seething with anger over something they had heard that morning, which was the only reason they weren’t still fast asleep.

Li Feng’e had left Lin Yuan’s house with her face in a frown last time, already boiling with rage. Now, hearing that Lady Liu had actually given birth to a son intensified her anger and jealousy.

Slapping the kang bed hard, Li Feng’e narrowed her eyes and cursed, "So what if she has a son? She can’t keep him alive!

Her first one died, and this one will too!

Just wait and see, within three days, their celebration will turn into mourning.

To think they are planning a full-month celebration? Dream on!"

Lin Jiaxiao, however, didn’t feel much about it.

He had come to know about Li Feng’e’s previous ruckus at Lin Yuan’s house.

Although he disagreed with Lin Yuan’s approach, he also thought his wife had really lost face.

She had severed ties so decisively, and now that Lin Yuan was well-off, she shamelessly attempted to suck up to her.

No wonder Lin Yuan chased her away. He would have done the same!

But he dared not share these thoughts with his wife. With Li Feng’e’s fiery temper, if he dared to say anything against her, she would likely scratch his face off.

"Hey, I’m talking to you, are you listening?" Li Feng’e, seeing her husband not picking up on her cues, immediately became displeased. She slapped his arm and stared at him with fierce eyes, cursing angrily.

Lin Jiaxiao pursed his lips silently, not daring to utter a peep, and with a smiling face, he hugged his wife’s arm, "Heard it, heard it. My dear wife, look at our two boys, they’re not that young anymore. Why don’t we try for another one?"

Li Feng’e gave him a look, "I can’t even sleep because I’m so angry, and you’re talking about having babies? What for, to have a Little Disaster Star like a girl? With your luck, can you even withstand her curse?"

Lin Jiaxiao spit twice towards the ground, then pulled his wife’s relatively smooth arm to his chest and rubbed it back and forth, "My wife, can’t you say something nice for a change?

What about a Little Disaster Star? Any child we have is a Lucky Star.

Even if it’s a girl, she’ll bring fortune with her. Can she even compare?"

As he spoke, he had already pulled Li Feng’e from her bed covers into his embrace.

Li Feng’e’s body warmed up, and her anger subsided by half as she cursed, "You’re insatiable."

Soon the room filled with muffled moans, while their two little sons slept soundly nearby, oblivious that their parents were actively working on having a little sister for them.

After their passionate encounter, Lin Jiaxiao lay contentedly on the kang bed, while Li Feng’e drew circles on his body, her cheeks flushed with a satisfied smile.

Suddenly, Li Feng’e’s expression changed as something came to her mind and, looking up, she said, "Hey, when I was in town the other day, I ran into my aunt. Guess what she told me?"

Lin Jiaxiao didn’t even want to think about aunts at that moment, let alone his mother. He replied absent-mindedly, "What did she say?"

Li Feng’e, not picking up on her husband’s lack of interest, vented about what her aunt had discussed with her, "What else? Of course, it’s about your good niece Lin Siyu!

Hmph, she thinks she’s turned from a country chicken to a phoenix since she entered the Li Mansion?

She doesn’t realize who paved the way for her.

Now she’s earned the favor of Master Magistrate and ignores the Madam. She’s nothing but ingratitude!"

Lin Jiaxiao squinted and listened silently, then asked in puzzlement, "Siyu? Is that so? If she’s indeed favored, why hasn’t she sent any silver home? Doesn’t she know that Yong Le is sick and needs money for treatment?"

Li Feng’e hit Lin Jiaxiao on the forehead, "You’re really a fool if you think you aren’t!

How do you know she hasn’t brought silver home?

Do you think Boss would tell you if they received silver?

My aunt told me that the Master Magistrate gives her a fair amount of pocket money every day, and she doesn’t even eat in the mansion anymore; she goes out to restaurants.

Tsk, her meals are even better than the official wife’s! "

"Really?"

Li Feng’e gave Lin Jiaxiao a look and snorted, "Of course, it’s true. Would my aunt lie to me?"

Lin Jiaxiao clenched his fists in frustration, "Boss and his wife, they really have no shame! With all that silver their daughter’s got, they still pretend to be poor in front of us, expecting us to live on corn bread every day!"