Mo Shu was taken aback.
"What does he mean by listening to the elders?"
This guy, he's playing the good boy a little too well, isn't he?
To say such a thing in front of so many elders, could he possibly be seriously planning to marry her?
"You see, even Si Qiao says so," Yu Jinggang gave Yu Siqiao an approving look, delighted beyond measure, "Si Qiao grew up with his grandpa and has never been articulate, he wouldn't explain himself even if he felt wronged. Shushu, you shouldn't pile all the blame on Si Qiao."
Mo Shu: "......"
Yu Siqiao isn't articulate?
Does this man have a misunderstanding about his own son?
"But..."
"Enough, Shushu," Yu Jinggang cut her off, "Let's settle this matter now. The elders can choose the date, and they can prepare the wedding as well. Your future mother-in-law has excellent taste, and she'll definitely organize a beautiful wedding. You just focus on taking care of your pregnancy. Right, Mr. Mo?"
