Yang Shuting stood up from the sofa and looked at her black face. She knew that she sincerely did not welcome her and her daughter, but after all, she was her mother-in-law. Out of politeness, she still wanted to call her "Mom". She bent slightly and shouted: "Mom."
At this moment, she left Grandpa's arms and went to Mommy's side. Her eyes looked at Grandma greatly. In her heart, Grandma was a fierce woman, but Mommy taught her to call people politely. She was her grandma, so she wanted to call her. Her voice was clear and loud, "Hello, Grandma!"
Ai Qing raised her eyebrows, and didn't even respond. He simply regarded them as nonexistent, just like te air. He glanced at them with contempt and asked his son: "Yuqing and Jiarui, why haven't they come back yet!"
Mother's attitude made Wen
