Fortunately, You Are My Son

"You…" The Old Master didn't expect Hua Qingmei to use her precious grandchildren to swear.

"Why didn't you swear to let your second branch's whole family die!" He asked angrily.

"Father, it's not that I don't dare to make this vicious oath, but today is the babies' one-month-old celebration. I don't want to say anything inauspicious. Father, if our second branch dies and you can calm down, it's okay if our whole family dies."

Second Madam Rong wiped her tears and said.

The Old Master looked at Rong Jinghui darkly. "Is that person really from the An family?"

Rong Jinghui hesitated for a while before answering. "That's An Bufang's person, that's right."

"Haha, the An family!" The Old Master gritted his teeth. "Linyi! Contact the An family's head immediately. I want them to give me an explanation!"

"Okay." Rong Linyi replied briefly.

He came out to contact An Mingchen.

Madam Rong also followed.