Nelson couldn't say a word in response to Rosalie's scolding.
He could only look at her with frustration and didn't know what to say.
"Hurry up. Don't dawdle around. Quickly go and buy some groceries."
"Got it." Nelson turned around and was about to leave, but he stopped in the doorway. He glanced at Rosalie and reminded her, saying, "D*mn it, be more careful. Someone's kid is coming, so don't be so prickly. Every child is raised by their parents. People don't get married to get looked down upon."
"What's with all the nonsense?" Rosalie was also very impatient. "I'm warning you too. A daughter-in-law has to be trained. If she isn't, it'll be hard for her to mature."
"That won't do either," Nelson retorted almost subconsciously. "We're all equal. Remember, you can't use your age to oppress other people. She married Jensen and is now our daughter-in-law. If you can't cherish someone else's child, then don't let her live here."