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

"Go away, it's none of your business!"

Su Bingcheng didn't play chess anymore. He picked up his granddaughter and got up. "Come on, Grandpa will take you to Qianhai to play."

"Take my brother with you too."

"Alright, we'll listen to our little darling."

The sea was frozen solid, and the ice surface was bustling with activity.

Young people zipped past on roller skates, while adults and children rode on ice sleds, being pulled around the rink.

Su Bingcheng rented an ice sled last time and took Linlin to ride it, which made her very happy.

Su Bingcheng didn't know any other ways to coax children. He thought that his granddaughter liked it, and if he wasn't afraid of her catching a cold, he would take her out to play every day.

After they left, the old men who were playing chess remained there, chatting as they played.

"Look how happy Old Su is, just like she's his own granddaughter."

"What? This isn't a blood relative?" someone who didn't know the details asked.

The old man wearing a large felt hat lowered his voice, "This was brought by the woman the third son of the Su family married later."

The person next to him clicked their tongue, "The third son of the Su family is one of the most promising among this generation of young men, and he's good-looking too. Back then, so many people wanted to marry their daughters to him, but he refused them all. How come he's over 30 and married a divorced woman?"

"What do you know? Just look at how Old Su treats that young girl; you can tell how satisfied he is with his daughter-in-law and granddaughter."

"That's true, I've never seen him bring any of his grandchildren out to play before."

An elderly man with a white beard, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke up: "Why are you all meddling in this? They're just having a happy family time, it's not bothering you at all."

The old man in the black cotton-padded jacket chuckled awkwardly, "We were just chatting, we didn't say anything bad about anyone."

The white-bearded old man snorted, "Stop talking about good or bad things, and watch your mouth."

As they were talking, a tall figure walked over from a distance.

The atmosphere was tense when someone immediately greeted him and changed the subject, "Oh, Old Jiang is here. You've come at the right time; Old Su just left."

The visitor was none other than Jiang Jinzhu.

He was wearing a military overcoat and a Lei Feng hat, his face flushed red from the cold wind.

Hearing this, he stopped in his tracks. "Gone?"

"He's gone, he'll be here right after you. You can run into him even if you arrive a quarter of an hour early."

Jiang Jinzhu remained silent.

He walked to the stone table and plopped down on it.

The others looked at each other in bewilderment.

Everyone knows about Jiang Jinzhu and Su Bingcheng's affair.

The two are both in-laws and enemies.

Ever since the Su family's daughter passed away, they are now enemies.

They always bicker whenever they meet; if someone hadn't stopped them, they would have fought several times over.

The white-bearded old man advised, "Isn't it better to leave? If you don't leave, you'll start fighting again. It's the New Year, so let's keep things quiet."

Jiang Jinzhu sighed and remained silent for a while. "I heard that their third son brought my eldest grandson back."

The group exchanged glances.

We looked at each other, unsure how to respond.

After a long silence, the white-bearded old man spoke up: "Old Jiang, didn't your new daughter-in-law give you another grandson? Why are you still thinking about that one from the Su family?"

Jiang Jinzhu let out a heavy breath, "My grandson, how could I not want him? My son is confused, but I am not. Chengzhou's surname is Jiang, so he is my grandson!"

"My son doesn't want it, but I do. From now on, all my things will go to Chengzhou. He and his younger son won't get a single penny!"

The others remained silent.

They all knew Jiang Jinzhu was uneducated, yet he admired cultured people.

It took a lot of effort to persuade the Su family to marry their daughter to them.

The Su family's daughter was well-educated and sensible, and later gave birth to his eldest grandson. Jiang Jinzhu was overjoyed and showed off to everyone he met.

Unfortunately, the Su family's daughter passed away a few years later.

The son's heart changed quickly after his daughter-in-law was gone.

Less than a year later, he married a new wife, and they had a son.

It's said that having a stepmother means having a stepfather.

It was said that Jiang Yinzhu was abusing his eldest son, and Su Lang happened to witness it when he came to visit his nephew.

Jiang Yinzhu was beaten by Su Lang, and Su Lang also took away his child.

Someone advised him, "I've met your eldest grandson. He's being well taken care of by the third son of the Su family and his wife. You shouldn't try to take him away."

"You don't understand." Jiang Jinzhu's face was grim.

He knew he had let down the Su family, and his two comrades-in-arms, Xu Yueyun and Su Bingcheng.

But he genuinely felt sorry for Jiang Chengzhou.

He had planned this all along.

When Jiang Chengzhou returns, he will raise the child himself.

Give him the best of everything.

Jiang Jinzhu felt guilty, so he never talked back whenever Su Bingcheng scolded him.

But a life was in between, and his own bastard son hadn't treated Chengzhou well either.

This knot cannot be untied.

This happened so many years ago.

We've tried to persuade them, and everyone has done so.

There's not much to say right now.

Fortunately, it started snowing soon after, and a cold wind picked up.

Everyone stood up and packed their things to go home.

The white-bearded old man was a step behind, patting Jiang Jinzhu on the shoulder. "Alright, you're just stubborn. Isn't it enough that your grandson is doing well? Does he have to stay by your side?"

"How can they be the same?" Jiang Jinzhu insisted.

He is Jiang Chengzhou's biological grandfather, how could he be bad to Chengzhou?

His son was wrong, and he didn't expect his later daughter-in-law to be a good stepmother.

Su Lang is already married and will have her own children in the future.

Isn't it better to follow your own grandfather than your uncle?

The white-bearded old man curled his lip, waved his hand, and walked away, saying, "Suit yourself. Just wait and see if Old Su beats you up later."

Everyone else has left.

Jiang Jinzhu sat there for a while, letting the cold wind blow on him until a thin layer of snow accumulated on his hat, before he stood up and slowly walked home.

Qianhai.

Su Bingcheng was also rushing home with his granddaughter and grandson.

Su Lang took his wife to the hospital today, and spent the rest of the time at home with Xu Yueyun.

The mother and son were talking by the fire in the living room when they heard the door open and both looked towards the entrance.

"Daddy~ Grandma~ We're back!"

Su Bingcheng was still taking off her coat at the door when Linlin eagerly peeked into the living room to greet him.

Xu Yueyun smiled and said, "It's good to be back. Did you have fun?"

"I'm so happy!"

Linlin flew over like a little bee, lay down on the sofa, and carefully counted what she had done that day.

Jiang Chengzhou followed behind his maternal grandfather and greeted his maternal grandmother and uncle only after they reached the living room.

Su Lang poured a basin of hot water and brought over the towels for the two children.

First, she wrung out a small towel and handed it to Xu Yueyun, saying, "Mom, wipe Linlin's back. I'm worried she'll catch a cold later because she just sweated."

"Okay." Xu Yueyun took it, her face full of relief. "That's more like what a father should do. He knows how to take care of people."

Su Lang smiled and beckoned to Jiang Chengzhou, "You come here too."

Jiang Chengzhou shuddered, "I want Grandpa to scrub my back."

Su Bingcheng was somewhat surprised.

Since returning, Jiang Chengzhou has not been very close to them.