After transmigrating into the body of the female supporting character's biological mother, she

The next morning, just as dawn was breaking.

Lin Zhilan faintly heard what sounded like crying outside.

She was about to get up when Su Lang pressed her down, saying, "Go to sleep, I'm going out to take a look."

Lin Zhilan didn't think much of it. She was already exhausted and sleepy, so she immediately lay back down.

Su Lang finished dressing and had just stepped out when she bumped into Su Bingcheng. "Dad, why are you up too?"

Su Bingcheng said coldly, "Your mother finally got a full night's sleep, what's all the noise outside?"

Su Lang shrugged. "I'll go out and take a look."

He went downstairs and opened the door. Through the iron gate, he saw an old man standing outside.

Wearing a worn-out cotton-padded jacket and a scarf covering his head and half his face, he was complaining to the onlookers.

"My poor daughter, she's been married into the Su family for so many years, bearing children and serving her in-laws, and now they won't even let her in the door..."

She was already surrounded by a group of people.

Although it was still early, the streets were quite lively with people buying groceries and going to work.

"Who is this person? Why are they crying?" someone asked, stopping their bicycle.

"They seem to be relatives of the eldest daughter-in-law of the Su family."

"The Su family?"

"They live in a small villa; I heard the elderly couple are both retired cadres."

"Wow, this is quite something! So why are you crying?"

As more and more people gathered, Wang Gaihua cried even louder.

"My daughter has such a hard life. She gave birth to two grandsons for the Su family, and now their beloved youngest son has come back. He just kicks her out without a second thought and won't even let her in the door. As her mother, my heart aches for her. I should never have let my daughter marry their eldest son."

She cried while slapping her thighs and blowing her nose every now and then.

The old woman, dressed in shabby clothes, looked quite pitiful against the backdrop of a splendid little house.

The onlookers began to whisper among themselves.

"The Su family isn't poor, so we can't just refuse to let our daughter-in-law into the family."

"He calls himself a cadre, how come he's showing favoritism towards his youngest son?"

……

Su Lang strode out.

He recognized who the old woman was.

Wang Gaihua is the biological mother of Fan Biyun, the eldest sister-in-law.

Wang Gaihua was notoriously difficult to deal with in the alley where she lived.

She can throw a tantrum and play the victim; she can't stand being taken advantage of by anyone.

However, she always pretends to be honest and simple, which always wins the sympathy of people who meet her for the first time.

The Fan family is no match for the Su family, and the people in the neighborhood don't know much about his background.

Su Bingcheng and Xu Yueyun are not the type of people who would go around telling everyone about their troubles at home.

The old lady seized on this point and came here to make a scene.

Su Lang called out loudly through the iron gate, "Auntie, my older brother and sister-in-law aren't here. If you need anything, just go to the factory's staff quarters to find them."

Wang Gaihua paused in her sobs, then looked him up and down through the iron gate. "You must be the third son of the Su family, right? I'm your sister-in-law's biological mother. I'm not looking for your older brother and sister-in-law; I'm looking for your parents."

"Auntie, you made my mom so angry last time that she had to go to the hospital. She's still not better. How could I let you see her?" Su Lang said bluntly, tearing off her face.

Upon hearing this, the others realized that they had been tricked by the old lady.

Offending the two retired cadres from the Su family would bring no benefit.

Someone cursed and rode away on their bicycle.

Early risers always have something to do, and in no time, the crowd gathered at the entrance dispersed.

Seeing this, Wang Gaihua said awkwardly, "That was all a misunderstanding..."

"I..." Su Lang was about to speak when footsteps sounded behind him.

"Xiao Lang, open the door and let your aunt in."

"Dad!" Su Lang disagreed.

"Let's talk inside." Su Bingcheng was also angry, but in this era where reputation was also very important, making a big fuss would not do the Su family any good.

Su Lang is in the army and will be promoted later.

When Su Jue returns, he will also work in a public institution.

We can't let one bad apple spoil the whole bunch.

Su Lang was helpless; he had tried to kill the snake, but instead, he brought trouble upon himself.

It's because the two elderly people care too much about these trivial matters that the elder brother, sister-in-law, and her family have been constantly entangled with them.

"Open the door, let's just get this straight once and for all," Su Bingcheng said, softening his voice.

Left with no other choice, Su Lang had to open the iron gate.

"Father-in-law, I..."

Su Bingcheng ignored her and turned to walk inside.

Wang Gaihua quickly followed.

Once inside, Wang Gaihua was about to speak when Su Bingcheng raised his hand to interrupt her, "Xiao Lang, go call your older brother's factory and ask him to bring his wife over."

Su Lang nodded and immediately made a phone call.

Wang Gaihua felt somewhat uneasy, vaguely sensing that her father-in-law's attitude was a little off this time.

Su Bingcheng and Su Lang sat on the sofa, neither of them speaking.

"Well... I actually came here today for two reasons: first, to apologize to my mother-in-law, and second, to plead for my ignorant daughter..."

Su Bingcheng raised his hand, "No need to say anything. Wait for Su Ding and his wife to come over. My second son and his wife will also be here soon. We can talk about everything together."

He was, after all, a former leader and a former soldier; once he put on airs, Wang Gaihua really didn't dare to say a word.

Seeing that the old man wasn't completely stupid, Su Lang leisurely got up and went to the kitchen to change the coal briquettes and wash the rice to cook porridge.

After he finished everything, he returned to the living room.

Wang Gaihua was restless.

Su Bingcheng remained unmoved.

Just then, footsteps came from the stairs.

Wang Gaihua quickly looked over, hoping that a friendly person would come over.

It's Jiang Chengzhou.

He rubbed his eyes as he came downstairs, his clothes unbuttoned, clearly indicating he had just woken up.

"Uncle, is Aunt still not awake?"

Su Lang beckoned him to come to her side and helped him button up his clothes again. "Your aunt and sister are still sleeping. Why are you up so early? I didn't let you do your morning exercise during the New Year."

During the time Su Lang was at home, Jiang Chengzhou accompanied him to train with the new recruits every morning.

If a new recruit can run ten kilometers, he can at least run five kilometers.

Upon hearing this, Su Bingcheng asked, "Does the Prefect of Chengzhou usually do morning exercises?"

"He'll train with the new recruits. He likes to eat, and if he doesn't exercise, he'll just grow bigger."

Jiang Chengzhou seemed to only then notice his maternal grandfather. "Grandpa, good morning."

As for Wang Gaihua next to him, he rubbed his eyes, looked at her, and greeted her, "Hello, Grandma."

Wang Gaihua chuckled awkwardly, finally managing to speak, "Hello, hello..."

"Go wash up." Su Lang nudged her eldest nephew, interrupting Wang Gaihua again.

After this happened several times, Wang Gaihua's face darkened, and the flattery and goodwill she had put on before vanished completely.

Jiang Chengzhou went to wash up as his uncle suggested, and when he came back, he was holding his beloved roller skates.

"Uncle, I want to go ice skating."

It was freezing cold outside, but a child's playful spirit could overcome anything.

Su Bingcheng said, "Let's go this afternoon. Grandpa will take you this afternoon."

"Listen to your grandpa," Su Lang pulled him to his side and handed him a pomelo that was placed next to him. "If you have nothing to do, peel a pomelo for your uncle."

He was wearing a thick coat and couldn't move around much, but the living room had a radiator, so it was warm enough that Su Lang took off his coat.

The thick lamb wool inside instantly stung Wang Gaihua's eyes.