Su Jingyi grabbed Linghu Lan's ear and said, "You come up here!"
"Ouch, Mom, be gentle! I'm about to steal your cabbage! Aren't you happy about that?"
Su Jingyi's breath caught in her throat, "...An Su, as a girl, you're the one who should be the one being taken advantage of!"
"..."
That's because you don't understand Sang Qin.
If you knew him, you would know that if you relied on him, your daughter would be a completely unrefined cabbage for the rest of her life.
Therefore, he can only be the one who gets pushed around.
Hearing the door open, Ahn Po-pu came out of the study with a stern face.
He already knew that his daughter had fought with He Jinnian, and although he was comforted, he thought, "Like father, like daughter."
However, such provocative thinking towards leaders is unacceptable.
He wanted to give his daughter a proper lesson in ideology and politics, so that she would know what the correct family tradition should be.
However, before he could even speak, Su Jingyi swayed his train of thought.
"Old An, come out and take a look. Luckily I went downstairs just now, otherwise that boy would have lost his integrity."
Linghu Lan: "..."
Ms. Su Jingyi, I know that you have learned a lot of trendy words in order to get closer to your students.
However, your 'misuse' of plot twists makes me seriously doubt that Ansu is not your biological daughter.
"What boy?"
The father is the most sensitive to his own daughter.
"Your daughter was holding a boy downstairs. If I hadn't gone down, ugh! Look at your daughter!"
Su Jingyi's tone was exactly the same as the aunt downstairs scolding her unruly child.
Sure enough, it's the same world, the same kind of mom!
"My boyfriend!"
Linghu Lan spoke up, and if she let Ms. Su continue, she felt like she would become a bully harassing a commoner.
"Where are you from? How did you meet? How long have you been dating?"
Old An's question hit the nail on the head, and it also carried the unique domineering and sense of crisis that a father has when facing his daughter's boyfriend.
Linghu Lan felt she couldn't answer any of them.
We met in one night?
You got to know someone just by having a meal together?
"He's also from the police station, in the same unit as Lu Yiran."
What's his character like?
"good!"
Su Jingyi was unhappy.
"Not bad? That boy is more than good-looking enough for you, and he seems quite polite too. Be more reserved in the future, and don't bully him."
"I...Ms. Su, whose biological mother are you?"
"I wish I had a choice."
Ms. Su was particularly disappointed because An Su looked like An Baopu, completely avoiding Ms. Su Jingyi's beautiful genes.
"..." That hurts, bro!
Ms. Su, although you are not good at cooking, you are particularly good at rubbing salt into Ansu's wounds.
Linghu Lan couldn't help but feel sorry for An Su; both of them were children "cursed" by their mothers.
Back then, even her own mother had hurled all sorts of curses at her:
Not wearing long johns will definitely cause chronic leg pain.
Drinking such hot water, do you want to get esophageal cancer?
Standing so close to the TV, are you trying to go blind?
...
Seeing that Ansu's mother was also like this, Linghu Lan felt relieved.
She doesn't have a fake mother, she has her real mother!
An Baopu felt a little sad; in the blink of an eye, his daughter had a boyfriend.
It's no longer just Dad's rotten cotton; it can not only trick its father but also its boyfriend.
That feeling was so heartbreaking.
"Susu, your mother is right. Girls should be more reserved."
"Mom and Dad, I'm going to sleep now. I caught a thief today and took him to the police station. I'm so tired."
Linghu Lan quickly ran to her room and locked herself inside.
He ignored Su Jingyi's pounding on the door and her questions, "Where were you caught? How were you caught?"
She just wouldn't open the door.
This is her revenge on Su Jingyi; it's about not satisfying your insatiable curiosity.
I'll stop you from personally taking care of my husband.
snort!
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