Not only was the eldest daughter there, but the second, third daughters, and even the two unlucky sons-in-law followed behind one by one.
Old Master Su set his face in a stern expression as if to get angry, but in one second, his act was shattered by two little tots not even as tall as his thighs.
Seriousness lasted only a few seconds, just as he was about to scold his eldest daughter for her nonsense.
In childish, urgent voices, "Grandpa, don't scold Mom, don't be mad at Mom."
Hearing the two childish tones, Mrs. Su's heart immediately melted, her expression softened to the extreme, "Grandpa isn't mad at your mom."
Turning around, Mrs. Su's face, which was as warm as the spring breeze, became as cold as winter wind when facing Old Master Su.
Mrs. Su: "Old Master, I wasn't wrong, was I, hmm?"
Old Master Su: "...."