now, she finally had such an obedient and talented grandson like qingze ...
how could his mother not be happy?
teng siqing only came back to her senses after a long time. " you don't have to make up these things to comfort me ... "
"me, comfort you?" he jinsi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. " then tell me, which part of what i said was made up? " why can't my family like you? you're being biased!"
teng siqing pursed her lips. " it's not impossible ... "
if he said that the he family didn't have any bias, she would still believe him.
but he jinsi had to be so exaggerated!
what was this about urging him to quickly pursue her, waiting for their wedding, and even wanting to pack him up and give him to her!
even if it was an ordinary family, they would not behave so outrageously, as if their son had some unspeakable secret and would never be able to get a wife again if they missed her.