Ding Guizhi, hands on her hips, said smugly, "You can ask your fourth grandfather about this. Your father was picked up and raised by your grandfather. Your grandmother wasn't pregnant at the time."

In those days, it was difficult for people to even survive. I don't know what got into the old man.

Su Chenhao got angry and walked up to her, looking her straight in the eye.

"I won't allow you to talk about them like that!"

Ding Guizhi took several steps back until she leaned against the wall, panting heavily. Su Chenhao didn't come over, but mustered up his courage and said something.

Why are you being so fierce?

No matter how angry Su Chenhao was, he wouldn't lay a hand on an old lady. "I will find out the truth about this matter, but you have to understand that this house was built by my father later and has nothing to do with the Su family."

"You want us to move out? I'm telling you, no way!" With that, he turned around, pushed open the door, and led his younger brother inside before closing the door behind him.

Fearing that staying any longer might lead to physical violence, Su Chenhao had never been this angry before, and he couldn't quite explain what had happened.

Su Chenqiu had never experienced anything like this before, and she grabbed her brother's arm.

"Is what Second Aunt said true? We're not children of the Su family? Our dad was adopted? What are we going to do?"

Su Chenhao squatted on the ground, looking at his younger brother, "No matter who our father is, we will take the surname Su from now on. Grandpa raised Dad, so he is our real grandpa."

You're too young to understand. The debt of gratitude for raising a child is greater than the debt of gratitude for giving birth to them. The effort and dedication required to raise a child to adulthood is beyond your comprehension.

Su Chenqiu nodded as if she understood, "Yes, I will always be surnamed Su. What my brother says is right. I just need to believe it."

Su Chenhao was very gratified to see his younger brother was well-behaved and sensible. No matter how difficult the road ahead might be, he would take his brother with him as they grew up.

Looking to the side, what Ding Guizhi had just said must be true, otherwise she wouldn't have blocked the door.

Getting a house isn't that easy. No matter what, this is his home, and nobody can make him leave!

Ding Guizhi stamped her foot outside the door. She was afraid that Su Chenhao would beat her if she went in. After thinking it over, she decided to go home. Things were almost done.

To get the house, she deliberately gave the old man a generous gift, forcing him to publicly declare that Su Chenhao was not a descendant of the Su family. Although their actions were somewhat illegitimate, she was willing to take the risk to get the house.

Back home, Su Ming lay on the kang (a heated brick bed) and fell fast asleep. The empty wine bottles on the table and the smell of alcohol in the room almost made her vomit. She covered her nose, walked over to him, and gave him a hard shove.

"Wake up."

Su Ming smacked his lips, turned over and lay down on the other side, soon snoring again. This angered Ding Guizhi, who was standing to the side, so she reached out and pinched his arm hard.

"Wake up! Get up right now!"

"Ouch!" Su Ming cried out first, then opened his eyes and saw Ding Guizhi looking fierce. Then, a sharp pain shot through his arm. "Wife, what are you doing? What did I do to you? I was sleeping!"

Ding Guizhi let go of her hand. "All you do all day is sleep. I don't know what those two brothers next door are busy with all day. I went there several times today but couldn't find them. They didn't come back until dark, carrying bags that I don't know what was in them."

Why don't you do something about it?