Chapter 870: Her baby, her daughter-in-law

"It shouldn't be, her surname Yan ... And, the person who looks like this in the world isn't without ... What if you get it wrong? It's not good to ask so rashly?"
Mrs. Su nodded: "Since they moved to Rongcheng, she can't move. I haven't contacted for a long time. I don't know how she is now?"
Mrs. Su sighed: "But if it doesn't matter, how can it ... so like it?"
Mr. Su Lao arrived: "Maybe it just looks like this girl. This girl is so young. Pei Wan is a grandma by her age, but Xia's family ... you also know that there is only one daughter, which has long disappeared ... …how can that be possible."
"It's the same. I saw this girl in the middle of the night. I was shocked. By now, my heart beats a little faster ..." Mrs. Su stroked her chest.
"Sleep, this thing ... 80% is more than we thought."
Mrs. Su shook her head: "Ah ... if his daughter was still there, now it's about the same size as ours ... I said, let their daughters marry ours."
Father Su remembered that he felt sorry for him before: "How many years ago, don't talk about it, and say that it's sad ..."
"When I saw that girl, I thought of Pei Wan. It's really too much. If you say it's okay, I feel awkward, no, I have to call her tomorrow."
Father Su said, "Don't talk nonsense. She was because of that. She couldn't afford illness. Now she doesn't know how good she is, so don't you know how important it is ..."
"Do you think I'm stupid? I won't mention it directly, so I will ask her how she is now."
Mrs. Su saw the grandson next to her and touched his head: "Small five, hurry up and rest."
Su Xiaowu nodded: "Huh!"
"Good, go to sleep."
Mr. Su raised his wife and they went back to the bedroom together.
After lying down, the lights went out, time passed by a little, the morning passed, and the two of them couldn't sleep over and over again, and their minds still looked like Yan Qingsi.
Slap, the lamp on the bed lights up.
Mrs. Su sat up and pushed her wife, "I can't sleep."
Father Su closed his eyes and said, "Are you asleep when I am?"
Mrs. Su frowned: "The more I think about it, the more I feel wrong. It looks a little too much, no ... I'll call Meimei ..."
Father Su said, "It's 12 o'clock, are you all asleep?"
"She can't sleep, her baby, her daughter-in-law ... I must stay up tonight ..." Mrs. Su picked up the phone at the bedside and called her daughter's cell phone.
It didn't take long for the phone to go through.
Madam Yue did not sleep, she was pulling the family for supper and cooking hot pot.
Mrs. Yue opened her mouth and said, "Hey, mom, don't you sleep so late? You are so old, why do you still love to stay up late? You stay up one night now, and you do n’t have to live another day, do you?"
Mrs. Su's chest was stuffy. This girl is really born. Who dare to say that for another person?
"You talk nonsense all day, I have something to ask you."
"Well, you said ..." After that, she hurriedly harvested a leaf of Yan Qingsi from the soup pot. "Green silk, you eat it fast, you see if you don't eat it anymore, let Mianmian fish it all away."
Mrs. Su asked, "What are you doing at night?"
"What about hot pot ... Mom, what do you want to ask?"