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"Shut up!" Su Lang snapped.

The good relationship between his wife and Chengzhou was entirely due to the feelings they developed together, and had nothing to do with any interests.

Su Lang was worried that his nephew was too young and might be misled by their words, causing a rift between him and his wife.

"Uncle, it's alright."

Jiang Chengzhou stepped out from behind Su Lang, his face showing a maturity beyond his years. "Grandpa, I don't want your house."

A flicker of astonishment crossed Su Ding and Fan Biyun's contorted faces as they asked incredulously, "What did you just say?"

"I don't want the house," Jiang Chengzhou said, enunciating each word clearly. "Grandpa, if you insist on giving it to me, then give it to my sister."

Su Yao is younger than him; she's also his younger sister.

But everyone present knew that the younger sister Jiang Chengzhou was referring to was Linlin.

Despite his mischievous nature, Jiang Chengzhou is actually very sensitive to people's emotions.

His uncle and aunt loved him dearly, just like family.

Besides loving him, his maternal grandparents always felt a sense of guilt and a desire to make amends.

Jiang Chengzhou was not used to it and did not like it.

His image of his biological mother was somewhat blurred, but he knew that his maternal grandparents were making up for their guilt towards his mother by placing it on him.

His grandparents don't owe him anything. He wants a small house, and he will work hard to get it himself.

"Forget it," Jiang Chengzhou glanced at Su Ding, "Don't give it to my sister either. If she wants it, I'll earn money to buy it for her later."

His disdainful gaze stung Su Ding.

She seemed to look down on his competitive manner.

Su Ding scoffed, "Did your uncle spoil you rotten? Who do you think you are? You could never afford a house like this even if you worked your whole life. No, you don't even have the right to buy one."

"Do you have it?" Jiang Chengzhou countered. "You're already forty years old. You can't afford it now, and you won't be able to afford it in the future. But I'm still young. I have unlimited potential."

He was younger than Su Ming, but his aura and confidence were a hundred times greater than Su Ming's.

Even Su Ming stared at him blankly.

Su Bingcheng shook his head inwardly. This is how his eldest son's life is going to be; he can't even compare to a child.

They appear strong on the outside but are weak on the inside; all they know is how to fight amongst themselves.

Su Bingcheng beckoned to his grandson, "Chengzhou, come here, Grandpa has something to tell you."

Jiang Chengzhou walked over.

Su Bingcheng looked at him and sighed, "Your uncle and aunt have raised you very well. This house belongs to your maternal grandmother, and your grandmother only has your mother as her daughter. You're holding onto this house on behalf of your mother, understand?"

Jiang Chengzhou's eyes were clear and cold. "Grandpa, my mother is dead. She can't live in this house. My uncle and aunt live on an island, so it's no use for me."

Su Bingcheng smiled. This child has a good heart and won't go far in the future.

"We didn't say we'd give it to you now. Your grandma and I will look after the house for you. When you and your sister grow up, if you go to school or work in the capital, you'll have a place to stay, right?"

Su Dingxin is a bad person, but there's one thing she's right about.

Housing is hard to come by these days, especially in a place like the capital where land is incredibly valuable.

It's a good thing for children to be ambitious, but elders just want to pave the way for them so that their future path will be easier.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chengzhou hesitated for a moment and turned to look at Su Lang.

Su Lang nodded slightly. "It's your decision."

This is a great fortune, and Su Lang is afraid that Jiang Chengzhou will regret it later if he gives it up.

Su Ding sneered from the side, "What? Can't hide your true colors anymore? Your uncle and aunt have raised you well; you're not even fully grown yet, and you can already sing opera."

Jiang Chengzhou couldn't stand anyone speaking ill of his uncle and aunt, and immediately retorted angrily, "You're just useless! No wonder everyone dislikes you!"

There are two things that Su Ding cares about most.

First, some people say he's useless; second, nobody likes him.

Jiang Chengzhou happened to mention both of these points.

His pent-up anger suddenly exploded. He rushed up to Jiang Chengzhou, raised his hand, and was about to slap him across the face.

"Su Lang!" A loud shout came from the other end of the stairs.

Lin Zhilan was playing with her child upstairs with her mother-in-law when she heard the commotion downstairs getting louder and louder, and Xu Yueyun became uneasy.

Lin Zhilan then asked the children to stay with her mother-in-law while she came down to see what was going on.

To everyone's surprise, as soon as they went downstairs, they saw Su Ding rushing up to beat Jiang Chengzhou.

Before she could think, she shouted Su Lang's name sharply.

Su Lang was also startled. He reached out and hugged Jiang Chengzhou, while kicking Su Ding away.

Su Ding was standing in the direction Su Jue was facing.

Su Jue pulled Deng Jing back a step, allowing Su Dingfei to lie down on the ground smoothly.

"Su Lang! What are you doing! This is your own brother!" Fan Biyun quickly helped Su Ding up and sat him down, pointing her finger at Su Lang's nose and scolding him.

Lin Zhilan strode over and slapped her hand away. "What's wrong with his own brother? Doesn't he realize that Chengzhou is still his nephew?"

"Auntie..."

Just moments ago, Jiang Chengzhou was baring his teeth and snarling, but the moment Lin Zhilan appeared, he instantly transformed into a docile kitten, his eyes even turning red.

Lin Zhilan checked him over, "Are you alright? Are you hurt?"

Jiang Chengzhou shook his head, "It's okay, my uncle took me away."

Lin Zhilan patted his head. "Go on, go upstairs to play. Keep an eye on your grandma and don't let her come down."

Jiang Chengzhou glanced at his uncle and said, "I'm not leaving. I'll stay here and protect you."

Su Lang laughed and said, "With me here, it's not your turn yet. Go upstairs and watch over your grandma."

Su Ding's antics were completely unacceptable to Xu Yueyun, who suffers from heart disease.

But they couldn't help but take it to heart.

"Go ahead." Lin Zhilan patted his head.

Jiang Chengzhou then went upstairs, looking back every few steps.

Lin Zhilan glared at Su Lang fiercely, "What did Chengzhou do wrong? Why didn't you stop someone from hitting him?"

Knowing his wife was fiercely protective of her son, Su Lang rubbed his nose. "I didn't react for a moment. Didn't she pull him back from behind?"

Lin Zhilan snorted coldly, "I'll settle the score with you later."

She then looked at Su Ding, who was clutching his stomach, and asked, "Big brother, what did Cheng Zhou do to offend you?"

Su Ding clutched her stomach and remained silent.

I just got kicked by Su Lang and I feel like my internal organs are all messed up.

Su Lang said softly, "My parents want to transfer the house to Chengzhou."

"The house?" Lin Zhilan asked. "Where is the house?"

"Ahem, this little villa."

Lin Zhilan was a little surprised, but she said calmly, "Okay, we'll listen to Mom and Dad. When are we going to complete the procedures?"

Fan Biyun hurriedly said, "Jiang Chengzhou has already said he doesn't want it anymore."

"You believe what a child says?" Lin Zhilan sneered. "I said I wanted it, and you insist on having it even though you don't want it! Otherwise, I'll call Chengzhou down right now, and you can ask him again?"

Fan Biyun was so angry that her hair stood on end.

Anyone with eyes can see that Jiang Chengzhou listens to her.

If Lin Zhilan asks for a house, Jiang Chengzhou will agree without hesitation.