Chapter 974: Full (54)

"Wife, don’t you think you’re hurting the child’s confidence a bit too much?" Su Encai weakly asked, looking at his son’s aggrieved back.

"How am I hurting it?" Fu Ling glanced at him, "Isn’t it just about bringing back a proper wife? Who am I really doing this for?"

"If he can bring back a girl similar to Gu Lingling, I’d laugh myself awake at night."

But if her son, out of spite, brings back some flamboyantly dressed girl, Fu Ling feels she might just be angered to death by him.

So, why have a son at all? Having a daughter would be so much better.

"Hurry down for dinner, don’t let Lingling go hungry." Fu Ling nudged her husband on the ground, "It’s all your fault,"

Last night, at the mention of giving the condoms to Yang Yunhai, he was unhappy and troubled her most of the night.

Who says cultured people are very gentle? This guy is just a cheapskate.

He even somehow got his hands on some bizarre magazines and insisted on looking through them together, and after reading, wanted to practice together; it was really exhausting!

By the time the two, flushed, got downstairs, they realized they had completely overthought it.

This son truly doesn’t feel like their own.

He even started eating without waiting for them, telling the old man that they’re not hungry because they had enough last night.

Pfft pfft... Hopefully he didn’t mean what they were thinking.

But given that earlier words about the son not cutting it were overheard by Su Ziqiao, the guilty couple decisively chose to just sit down and eat as if nothing happened.

Su Ziqiao, "..."

"Lingling, how’s your hand today? Does it still hurt?" Fu Ling asked with concern as she sat down.

"It doesn’t hurt anymore, Auntie." She replied with a smile.

Seeing the wearied look on Fu Ling’s face, she wondered whether she should return the face mask.

While pondering this, Yang Yunhai quietly added some food to her plate.

Su Changsheng watched as his food got covered by the dish Yang Yunhai had just added, silently giving Yang Yunhai a mental cross.

Poor review, absolutely a poor review.

He actually wouldn’t let his Lingling eat the food he picked!

Su Changsheng was annoyed and added another chopstick of food to Gu Lingling’s plate, "Come on, girl, eat more vegetables and replenish your nutrition."

Only then did Fu Lingling notice, it turns out their old man was going head-to-head with Yang Yunhai.

Sitting on either side of Gu Lingling, one would add a dish, and the other would follow suit with another dish.

Looking at the little mountain of food piled up on Gu Lingling’s plate.

Fu Ling silently bowed her head and continued eating.

Poor them, all the dishes they liked got taken away by the old man.

Oh well, let Lingling have a good nourishment.

But oh poor girl, can she really finish all this food? Wouldn’t it be too much?

Gu Lingling, "I... can’t I just take what I like myself?"

Pleadingly looking at the two.

Su Changsheng snorted coldly and shot a glare at Yang Yunhai, "Good kid, eat up yourself, eat whatever you like."

Gu Lingling sweetly smiled, "Thank you, Grandpa."

"Brother Yang, there’s too much of this, I can’t finish it, could you help me eat some?" It’s really too much, she was already full.

"Sure." Yang Yunhai replied with an indulgent smile.

So, all the food Mr. Su added to Gu Lingling’s plate ended up in his bowl.

While the food he added for Gu Lingling remained on her plate, "With just this bit left, can you finish it?"

"Oh." Gu Lingling nodded and was just about to pick up her chopsticks when she saw her grandpa’s chopsticks move in, "Let me help you with some, girl, you can see if there’s anything else you like."

Thus, the food Yang Yunhai served was all transferred to Su Changsheng’s bowl.

Leaving Gu Lingling’s plate completely clean.

Gu Lingling, "...I’m full."

The rest of the family, shoulders trembling with laughter, kept their heads down.

They barely held it together.