Wu Surong shook her body and almost fell. She hurriedly shouted: "Nanxuan——"
"Grandma take care of your body, we will come back next week." Sheng Nanxuan picked up the tiger, hugged Gong Mo and went out.
When Wu Surong heard that he would come next week, she was finally out of anger.
After they left, Yu Qingliu asked suspiciously: "Did something happen?"
"I'm always confused!" Wu Surong burst into tears.
"mom!"
"grandmother!"
Everyone was shocked and hurriedly surrounded her to comfort her.
Yu Qingping asked and ordered: "What the **** is going on?"
Min Ling talked about the situation at the time, and she blamed Sheng Nanxuan: "Nan Xuan did, too. I want to know that Mom is unintentional. He has to be true."
Everyone was silent for a while, and they felt how much Sheng Nanxuan had defended Gong Mo.
Yu Zhengming reluctantly said to Wu Surong: "He also cares about Gong Mo. Didn't he express his attitude when he first admitted his relatives? I thought you knew it a long time ago, why would you want to get in trouble?"
Wu Surong said depressed: "I care about Huzi, who knew he was suddenly angry!"
"You dare to say you don't blame Gong Mo in your heart?"
"Why don't I blame her?!" Wu Surong exclaimed excitedly, "Huzi is so young, does it depend on her not taking care of her if he is sick?"
"Alright, alright..." Yu Qingliu cried, "Don't be angry and don't feel sad. Nan Xuan only knew us when he grew up, and he didn't have a deep relationship with us. In his eyes, we are naturally inferior to Gong. Ink."
Wu Surong was even more sad: "I treat him sincerely!"
"Don't find fault with Gong Mo, he is sincere to you." Yu Qingliu said angrily.
When Wu Surong heard this, she grabbed the pillow and threw it at him: "I haven't said you yet! You knew they were sick, why didn't you tell everyone?"
"I... I don't want you to worry?"
"Alright, alright..." Yu Zhengming persuaded, "Don't make trouble, just learn a lesson. There has been no conflict before, and everyone almost forgets how special our relationship with Nan Xuan is. Remember, even though he is a family, his feelings are not so deep. Since Gong Mo is his bottom line, we should treat Gong Mo better, won't everyone be happy?"
Wu Surong did not speak, and suddenly got upstairs.
Everyone yelled nervously: "Mom——" "Grandma——"
Yu Zhengming waved his hand: "I will persuade him."
He followed upstairs, walked into the room, and saw Wu Surong crying holding the picture of Yu Qinghuan.
Yu Zhengming sighed: "Since you want to recognize this grandson, just feel wronged."
"Isn't I being wronged..." Wu Surong wiped her tears, "If Qinghuan is here, I can definitely control him."
"Yes, yes... don't cry. Didn't he just say that he will come next week? Then you will be able to win over, or you will be reconciled."
Wu Surong cried: "He just didn't want me to hug a tiger."
Yu Zhengming gasped: "Then you have to be careful when you speak." Otherwise, he won't be able to hold the tiger!
"Got it!" Wu Surong glanced at him, "Do I dare to commit the crime again? He is the ancestor! From now on I will leave him alone!"
"Okay, okay, he is still very filial when he doesn't turn his face."
"Right, right, right! It's not a person who turns his face easily, he's not a person when he turns his face!"
"...Know that you still mess with him?"
Wu Surong wiped away her tears, touched Yu Qinghuan's photos, her old eyes were misty, "Mum, before I die, can I see you again!" (to be continued~^~)