My Dear Wife, Please Be Gentle!

"Who knows if your family’s Ke Tian will avoid retribution?"

"I think this can’t be blamed on anyone else, I can’t even stand the name, let alone the deities above!"

Old folks always say that a name shouldn’t be too overwhelming; otherwise, it will be hard to control and bring calamity to the child.

But the Xiao Family never believed it, insisting on naming their grandson Ke Tian. How could heaven remain at ease?

Everyone was attacking Zheng Shi, but Zheng Shi still felt she was in the right.

"After one dose of medicine from others, you all start groveling like you have no backbone, thinking just because you’re fine this time, there won’t be trouble later? You’ll still meet a bad end!"

"What gives you the right to mock my Tian’er? What’s your grandson called? Dog Egg, Donkey Egg, or Big Yellow? Names not even fit for a dog, born to be lowly!"

"And don’t say Tian’er deserved it; if you were all such good people, would someone in your family have caught the plague?"