The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

After Mr. Su notified his two sons, he began to turn over small books and call several small ones one by one.

These smelly boys, these little things don't know that such a big thing has happened at home. Call home and say hello. No conscience, no conscience.

Not as good as their girl.

Su ziqiao, "..."

Grandpa, it's obvious that you don't want us with Ling Ling.

He is a living man, but he has been with the old man during his vacation. How can he erase his credit?

There is no credit or pain.

Mr. Su has picked up the phone and called his grandson first.

He's been holding back since he recognized his granddaughter, but it's killing him.

It's su Rumei's fault. If it weren't for her, his Lingling girl would have recognized her ancestry.

Su Ziheng, the eldest grandson, works in a National Research Institute. He is a kind of high-end scientific and technological talent. He is usually busy. He made a phone call today, but he didn't expect to be picked up after a few rings.

"Xiao Da," said Su Changsheng with a smile on the phone, "how's it going? Have you been busy at work recently?"

"Okay." Su Ziheng has always talked less, and he talked more to his father, "Grandpa, what's the matter with you?"

This smelly boy, can't you call him if you're ok?

"Something, something important." Knowing the virtue of his eldest grandson, Su Changsheng decided not to share it with him. There was simply no common language, "you have a sister."

"Ah? My mother is pregnant?" Su Ziheng's expressionless face finally showed a look of surprise and frowned.

His mother is in her 40s. If she is pregnant, isn't she an old woman?

Lin Xue, an elderly puerpera, "..."

Did I get pregnant by accident?

"Cough..." Mr. Su was choked by his eldest grandson. "What's your mother pregnant, what's in your head?"

How did his sister get here?

Is the second aunt pregnant?

The pregnant second aunt, "..."

"It's your aunt." In order to prevent his eldest grandson from thinking nonsense again, Su Changsheng hurriedly said, "your aunt's sister is going to university in Kyoto this year."

"Aunt? Don't they have two cousins?" Su Ziheng said.

"Can you stop talking so much?" Su Changsheng roared.

I used to think that this grandson talked too little and always wanted to let him talk more. Now for the first time, Su Changsheng thinks that it's actually good to talk less.

Suziheng, who talks a lot, "..."

Well, stop talking.

"It's your grandma." Su Changsheng started talking on the phone.

Grandma? It's not that he's dead... Well, he won't speak, so as not to be scolded by her old man again.

"Didn't your grandmother break up with me? Wasn't she still pregnant at that time? She had a daughter, your aunt. Your aunt gave birth to a pair of twins."

So isn't this just having a sister?

"Hurry back." Su Changsheng doesn't want to talk to his grandson who has changed from "chattering" to "silence is golden".

There is simply no fun in chatting.

"There are still a few major events at home, and half of the gang couldn't make it clear on the phone for a while." There are many people, so it's interesting to talk about it.

Moreover, we should also account for Su Rumei's affairs, so as not to be used by them.

Alas... For Su Rumei, old man Su is still a big blow.

Obviously, she was raised in the same way. Neither of her sons was raised crookedly, but she turned out to be like this.

It's really a failure.

So, without Gu Lingling's knowledge, the Su family had begun to gather quickly.