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Seeing that she didn't answer, and not daring to provoke Su Bingcheng, Su Ding could only try to smooth things over with Su Lang's help.

His gaze fell on Linlin, who was being coaxed to eat by Xu Yueyun. It was clear that he liked this granddaughter who had come from another family.

"Xiao Lang, is this your youngest daughter? She's so pretty."

Su Lang responded with a faint "yes".

Su Ding then looked at Jiang Chengzhou, "Chengzhou has grown so much, do you still remember your uncle?"

"Uncle," Jiang Chengzhou greeted politely.

Seeing her brother call out, Linlin rolled her eyes and also called out "Uncle".

The serious atmosphere was instantly broken by her.

Everyone at the table laughed.

Xu Yueyun said, "Little darling, you can't call him Uncle, you have to call him Uncle."

Su Ding breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile to Aunt Yu, "Aunt Yu, bring me a set of chopsticks and a bowl. I didn't eat dinner tonight, so I'll just eat a couple of bites here."

Su Bingcheng put down his chopsticks. "Xiao Yu, don't mind him."

He then looked at his eldest son and said, "Sister Yu was sent by the government to take care of me and your mother. She's not a servant in the house. You have no right to order her around."

Su Ding chuckled awkwardly, "Then I'll go get it myself."

"You're not allowed to go!" Su Bingcheng's voice wasn't loud, but it was like a bucket of cold water being poured over him.

Su Ding froze in mid-air for a while before getting up.

"dad……"

"How dare you even eat?" Su Bingcheng snapped. "Didn't I tell you about the mess your wife made?"

Su Ding's expression changed. "Dad, Biyun doesn't mean any harm. She's just quick-tongued and doesn't think before she speaks..."

"I don't want to hear it," Su Bingcheng waved his hand. "Go back and tell her that since she can't speak properly, she shouldn't come here as often as possible, and we shouldn't have her come to our door during holidays."

"Dad..." Su Ding's face turned pale.

"And you too!" Su Bingcheng added.

Su Ding opened her mouth, imagining herself lowering herself to beg her parents, just like before.

But with Su Lang and his sister-in-law present, he, as the eldest brother, couldn't swallow his pride and walked away with his head down.

The door closed.

The living room fell silent for a moment.

Lin Zhilan acted as if nothing had happened, and looked at her daughter with a warning, "Baby, did you eat too much meat? You'll have indigestion later."

Linlin is growing and sometimes doesn't know when she's full, which easily leads to indigestion.

Just now, when Su Ding did that, Lin Zhilan noticed that her mother-in-law had put several pieces of ribs on her plate and fed her without her even looking up.

As for the eldest brother and sister-in-law's family, that's their business.

Lin Zhilan didn't want to be a peacemaker or a troublemaker; she just wanted to mind her own business.

When Linlin saw that her mother had noticed, she held a piece of pork rib in her little hand and said sweetly, "I'll have another one."

"Okay, but after you finish eating, you need to eat some vegetables."

Linlin nodded, glanced at her angry grandfather, and obediently drank her soup.

Su Bingcheng picked up his chopsticks, his expression softening slightly. "Let's eat, everyone eat."

……

After dinner, Lin Zhilan took the children to brush their teeth and wash their faces.

Su Lang consciously followed Aunt Yu into the kitchen to help her wash the dishes and take out the trash.

Aunt Yu quickly said, "No need, no need, you go out quickly, I can handle things here by myself."

Su Lang smiled and said, "Sister Yu, my dad just said that you were sent by the government to take care of my parents. Our family's return has caused you a lot of trouble, hasn't it?"

"It's no trouble at all, just a few more sets of bowls and chopsticks."

Aunt Yu has been living in the Su family for many years.

Su Lang became independent early and stopped living at home during college, so Aunt Yu was the least familiar with him.

Seeing that he genuinely wanted to help, I didn't say much.

When Aunt Yu washes the dishes, she doesn't use water the first time; instead, she soaks the bowls and chopsticks in bran and wipes them down.

Su Lang was somewhat puzzled.

Aunt Yu explained, "Your food is so good, your bowls and chopsticks are covered in oil. This rice bran absorbs the oil, so the bowls can be washed clean, and I can take the bran back to feed the chickens after it has absorbed the oil."

Fearing Su Lang might misunderstand, she quickly added, "I brought the chaff over with my permission; Comrade Xu gave his consent."

"I understand," Su Lang said with a smile, "I just think this is a good idea."

Aunt Yu then smiled, "These are all poor people's methods; chickens grow really fat by eating this."

Su Bingcheng originally wanted to chat with his youngest son for a while, but seeing that Su Lang was busy helping in the kitchen and chatting happily with Aunt Yu, he wandered around downstairs a few times and then went back to his room.

Xu Yueyun sat on the bed, wearing reading glasses, reading a book under the lamp.

Su Bingcheng said, "Your youngest son is washing the dishes downstairs."

Xu Yueyun looked up. "Fine, I'll wash it. What's wrong with you this time?"

"Judging from his posture, he probably washes dishes all the time at home." Su Bingcheng paced around the window a couple of times. "When he was a child, we never needed him to wash dishes at home. I see Zhilan took the children to rest early."

Xu Yueyun scoffed, "If he doesn't wash the dishes, someone else has to. Besides, he's in the navy; he spends at least half the year at sea. He can only wash dishes for half the year at most, leaving the other half for his daughter-in-law to do alone."

Xu Yueyun continued, "You care about your son, so why don't you help him wash the dishes? All you do is talk!"

Su Bingcheng clicked his tongue, "Why do you only care about your daughter-in-law and not your son?"

Xu Yueyun put the book on the bedside table, glared at him fiercely, and said, "Are you getting old? You feel sorry for me just because I wash a dish?"

Xiao Lang washes the dishes; he knows how to care for his wife, and it makes me happy. What about you?

When you were young, how many times did you wash dishes at home?

"Why are you bringing up old grievances again?" Su Bingcheng was speechless after being confronted by his wife and dared not argue any further.

He stood by the bed for a while, and seeing that Xu Yueyun had already lain down, he took off his coat, carefully got into bed, covered himself with the quilt, and didn't forget to tuck the quilt in for Xu Yueyun as well.

"Turn off the lights," Xu Yueyun said with her eyes closed.

Su Bingcheng reached out and pulled the light cord.

The room fell into darkness. After a while, Xu Yueyun spoke again.

"Remember to buy some breakfast for the children tomorrow morning."

Su Bingcheng couldn't help but smirk when he thought of his granddaughter's hamster-like appearance while eating.

"What do the kids like to eat? Should I buy them some soy milk, fried dough rings, and fried cakes?"

"The child doesn't like those drinks, so don't waste them. Buy some soy milk, tofu pudding, and a few fried dough sticks with sugar. Kids love sweet things."

Su Bingcheng nodded, "Understood."

He thought for a moment, then tentatively asked, "Do you think Zhilan will agree to let me take Linlin out tomorrow?"

Xu Yueyun opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him.

This old man must be overjoyed to have finally found a granddaughter who isn't afraid of him.

"What? Want to take your granddaughter out to show off?"

Su Bingcheng coughed. "What's this about showing off? It's just taking the kids out for a stroll. We rarely come back, and we have an ice rink here where the kids can ride ice sleds. Do they even have that on their island? And there are candied hawthorns and stuff..."

"Alright, alright," Xu Yueyun interrupted him, "Go ask Zhilan yourself."