Lao Mu nodded and smiled as a greeting, but he didn't intend to speak. He waited for them to explain their purpose.

The Yan family didn't mention it, but Tang Ping didn't care. When she thought of the critical illness notice issued by the doctor, she immediately took out the three contracts from her bag, handed them to Yan Mo, and said impatiently:

"Momo, your father and I have discussed it."

Yan Mo didn't take it and waited for Tang Ping's next words.

Seeing this, Tang Ping took out another check from her bag and continued:

"Your father and I have decided to give you an additional sum of cash on top of the assets you have already acquired." He then handed the check to Yan Mo.

"Fill in the numbers yourself."

Yan Mo raised an eyebrow: "What conditions?"

She doesn't think that good things are easy to come by. Her parents-in-law must have conditions. If they want to use money to buy custody of her child, that is simply impossible, no matter how much money they give.

Seeing that Yan Mo didn't take it, Tang Ping stuffed the check into Yan Mo's hand and said with a smile: "Mo Mo, your father and I were indeed too extreme in what happened this morning. You are the mother of these children. How can we ask you to give up all the custody of the children?"

"I've discussed this with your father. So, the custody of the three children, Yinyin, will be yours..."

"Where are the eldest and second eldest?" Yan Mo asked with a frown.

"It naturally belongs to our Si family." Si Jiawei interrupted as a matter of course.

Hearing this, Mu Wanyue, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but retort loudly: "What are you fighting for?"

"The eldest and second oldest are boys, so naturally they will live with our Si family. Do you think they will suffer with your Yan family?"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Wanyue stood up and shouted angrily:

"What do you mean by living with our family means suffering?"

Although their family couldn't compare to the Si family, they were still considered upper-class and well-off in Mocheng! Why did Si Jiawei say that they were a poor family and not even worthy of raising a child?

"Isn't it?" Si Jiawei looked down on them. In his opinion, the Yan family's family situation was not worth mentioning at all.

Seeing that they were about to quarrel again, Tang Ping frowned and glared at her husband, then pulled him behind her with force. He really didn't know the importance of the matter. It was already this late and they were still arguing.

She quickly apologized to the Yan family and said, "Don't bother with him."

Then, he turned to look at Yan Mo: "Mo Mo, what about you? What do you think?"

Yan Mo pulled the corners of his mouth, smiling:

"Mom, you don't need to ask me, I think the same as your mom."

"Ah!" Tang Ping sighed deeply and said helplessly, "Momo, you should also consider Si Jiaze'er! All the custody of the three children will be given to you. If the old man knew about it, he would probably get up and scold us."

"You said that it's unfair for us to take custody of the child, but now you're forcing us to give you custody. Does that make it fair to the Si family and Ze'er?"

As she spoke, Tang Ping took a few steps forward and grabbed Yan Mo's arm. Her eyes began to moisten, which made Yan Mo frown.

She is a person who is easily bullied, and her mother-in-law's behavior suddenly made her feel as if they were bullying her.

"Mom, don't be like this." Yan Mo took two steps back, gritted his teeth, and refused directly and decisively:

"But it's impossible for you to ask me to give all the custody of my two sons to the Si family."

Hearing this, Tang Ping fell silent. It was obviously impossible for the Si family to compromise and give all the custody of the children to the Yan family. Not to mention the Si family, she would not agree to it either.

For a moment, both sides fell into silence and were deadlocked. Finally, it was Old Wood who spoke up and broke the deadlock:

"Mo girl, your mother-in-law and father-in-law have had a hard time too. As human beings, we can't just think about ourselves, we have to consider the feelings of others too."

"I'll offer a compromise. We'll give custody of the three children to your parents-in-law. This will also take into account the care your parents-in-law and the group leader have given you over the past year. Do you think this is a good idea?"

Yan Mo looked at her grandfather. She did not agree immediately. Asking her to give up a child was no more painful than cutting off a piece of flesh from her body.

But she also knew that at this point, the plan proposed by her grandfather was the most beneficial to her. If Tang Ping had not been superstitious and anxious to get rid of her, and had not really taken the case to court, with the influence and financial resources of the Si family, she might not have been able to obtain custody of the two children.

After thinking it through, she accepted it in her heart. However, based on her experience in business over the past year, she would not show it immediately, otherwise, it would only make her parents-in-law think that she still had room for negotiation.

"Grandpa, this..." Yan Mo looked embarrassed.

Old Wood gave his granddaughter a thumbs-up in his heart for her cleverness, and deliberately did it for the Si family to see. He scolded Yan Mo, "Mo girl, do you listen to grandpa or not?" Then, he turned around and asked Tang Ping and Si Jiawei for their opinions:

"Nephew Si, what do you think?"

Si Jiawei certainly disagreed, but he had promised his wife at home that he would listen to her. So he turned to look at his wife, waiting for her answer.

Tang Ping looked up and locked eyes with her husband. Time passed by, and she became more and more anxious. She withdrew her gaze and looked up at the Yan family. Their eyes seemed to indicate that this was the final bottom line and there was no possibility of retreating.

However, she was very unwilling to accept that she only got custody of one child.

"Momo, I won't hide it from you anymore. Just this morning, the hospital reported that Ze'er is critically ill again. I explained to you this morning that you and Ze'er are incompatible. If you drag it out like this, it will only hurt him. Are you so cruel?"

Size is critically ill?

Hearing this, Yan Mo's heart skipped a beat and his fists clenched suddenly. He subconsciously felt an urge to rush out and go to Huaxi to see him.

However, looking at Tang Ping sitting opposite him, Yan Mo suppressed the impulse and slowly loosened his grip on his clothes, saying as if he didn't care:

"Si Ze is my husband, how could I not care about his life or death?" She looked at her grandfather and said helplessly:

"Grandpa, I agree with your proposal."

Then he said to Tang Ping again:

"So, Mom, don't delay any longer and agree to it quickly!"

Looking at Yan Mo who looked innocent in front of her, Tang Ping felt like vomiting blood. She had been talking for a long time, but it turned out that she was still at the same place.

"Niece-in-law, Miss Mo agreed, what about you?" Old Wood asked appropriately.

In this situation, after weighing the pros and cons, Tang Ping, forced by her son still waiting in the hospital, gritted her teeth and finally nodded in agreement, while also putting forward her own request.

"We can give you the cash as usual, but the assets I own cannot be included. If you agree, then let's make it this way."