Marry a Virtuous Wife

"You're the sweetest." Madam tapped Yanyun's nose. "But you're still calling me Madam?"

Su Yanyun tilted her head and was about to say something.

Qiao Sisi was already ahead of her. "Grandma!"

"Sigh!" Madam replied crisply, her face almost turning into a flower. "Jinghui has good taste. Sisi is really too smart."

"Then since she's smarter than me, Grandma, do you only love her and not me?" Su Yanyun clung to Madam's arm and said coquettishly.

"Love, love, love. I love all of you. Other than that old man, all the men in our Rong family have good taste. I like you, Sixuan, and Sisi." Madam pinched Su Yanyun's face.

"They have good taste because they have Madam's bloodline." Qiao Sisi was especially talented at being a bootlicker. "Madam's taste has always been top-notch. Look, after leaving Grandpa, you found the Old Master of the An family. Isn't he a wife-doting maniac?"