Su Yongxi picked up the phone in embarrassment, "Mom, can we stop making trouble? I'm really embarrassed by you doing this!"
There was no room for easing in Mother Su's aggressive gaze.
Su Yongxi gritted his teeth and dialed the number. Before he could even organize his words, the other end immediately answered: "Hello, may I ask..."
"Um, hello, I'm... I'm your colleague Su... Su Yongxi. It's, it's my mom, and she wants you to come in person..."
Mother Su pressed the hands-free button: "Act, both of you continue to act for me."
Su Yongxi hung up the phone with a bang, fearing that his mother would say something extreme.
It would be safer to be honest with her first and let her calm down.
Since his mother already had doubts, Su Yongxi didn't care anymore:
"Mom, you guessed right. This child is Qingqing's. The reason I didn't dare to tell you the truth is because I was afraid you would be angry. Of course, I was even more afraid that you wouldn't be able to accept them."
Su Yongxi raised his eyes and glanced at his mother. It seemed that the situation was not as serious as he had imagined, so he continued to comfort her:
"You haven't seen it, Qingqing is different now. Ever since she gave birth to Xinxin, she's become a completely different person."
"No one can avoid taking detours in life. Fortunately, he is still young and there is still time for everything. Since she wants to turn over a new leaf, we should give her this chance, right?"
Su Yongxi finished speaking in one breath, and surprisingly, his mother listened to him calmly.
This...shouldn't Mom be furious and cry and break off all ties with Qingqing?
Why don’t you play by the rules?
Su Yongxi scratched his head: "Mom, you... don't seem angry?"
Mother Su rolled her eyes at Su Yongxi and said, "Why should I be angry? I'm so happy! What could be happier than seeing your children walking the right path?"
"Don't you want to ask the child's father..."
Mother Su returned to the house and picked up Xinxin: "No matter who her father is, she has to call me grandma, right? As long as little Xinxin is my grandson, nothing else matters."
Su Yongxi let out a long sigh: "Then, Qingqing..."
"Why don't you let her come back quickly to feed my eldest granddaughter? If she starves my baby, I'll skin her alive."
Su Yongxi: "Okay."
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