I'm in a bad mood.
Chu Jianshu's parents were very traditional, and in fact, they didn't really accept Yang Xiaoyu from the beginning.
What they want is an obedient and virtuous wife, beautiful and elegant enough to be taken out in public, who wholeheartedly supports her husband.
Instead of someone like Yang Xiaoyu, who has her own career, ability, and a powerful family backing her, she is a difficult person to control.
That's how Grandma Chu was; she always assisted Grandpa Chu.
They liked Yang Ze, but they still secretly felt that Yang Ze's abilities were rather mediocre, even though Yang Ze was already quite outstanding.
Chu Zhang favored Yang Xiaoyu, and knowing he was unpopular, he had not appeared in the Chu family since he came of age.
They disliked Chu Yigui for being too outstanding, simply because Chu Yigui was an adopted son.
Moreover, it's Wanqiu...
Wanqiu's loss once plunged the Chu family into chaos, and was the source of all their troubles.
The car was quiet as it drove along the quiet road on New Year's Eve.
Just around midnight, the sound of fireworks exploding suddenly came from all corners of the city.
Wan Qiu stared wide-eyed out the window.
There was a fireworks display in the suburbs on New Year's Eve, and you could see the beautiful colors of the fireworks blooming in the sky from their roadside.
Yang Xiaoyu looked at Wan Qiu's face, which was tilted to the side and looking out the window. Her beautiful eyes seemed to reflect the colors of fireworks.
Untainted by the pollution of the air, it still blooms with beautiful and clear colors for the momentary surprise.
Yang Xiaoyu finally spoke up: "Honey, are you not very happy today?"
Even after entrusting Wanqiu to Chu Yigui, Yang Xiaoyu was still worried.
The two children sat quietly beside her; for a mother, the fact that she didn't lose her temper on the spot was already a sign of consideration for Wanqiu's feelings.
“I’m very happy,” Wan Qiu replied to Yang Xiaoyu.
"Huh?" Yang Xiaoyu's gradually building anger suddenly dissipated, and she was even more bewildered than Wan Qiu. "Why? What's so happy, baby?"
"I'm so happy to see Grandpa and Grandma," Wan Qiu said.
"Is that so?" Yang Xiaoyu was a little confused. She saw it, but didn't receive good treatment. Was she happy about that?
"Yes." Wan Qiu nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "I'm very happy to see Dad's parents. Dad loves his parents just like I do."
Chu Yigui's eyelashes trembled slightly. He raised his eyes, which were immersed in the dark world outside the window and the light of the street lamps, and looked at Wan Qiu's shadow reflected in the car window.
Wanqiu didn't care whether his grandparents liked him or not.
He just hopes that his parents' parents are also alive and healthy.
He was happy to have his mom and dad.
So I hope that my parents are the same way.
Yang Xiaoyu was stunned for a long time. Wan Qiu's eyes were still so innocent, clear, and without any lies.
Suddenly, Yang Xiaoyu felt relieved.
There's nothing to worry about.
That was Chu Jianshu's home, another world.
They have their own little family, and that's enough for them.
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