Su's mother and father introduced each member of the family to Mrs. Mo.
Old Mrs. Mo understood that these were all people from the girl’s grandfather’s family.
Everyone has their own thoughts about Grandma Mo Zeyan, who is full of energy and has a strong aura.
Yu Ting came over enthusiastically and attentively to pour water for Mrs. Mo, and thanked her sweetly, "Grandma Mo! Thank you so much for the gift you gave me when I got married! I like it very much!"
"You're welcome! I'm glad you like it!" Mrs. Mo greeted lightly.
Dad Su stayed with her for a while and then stood up, "Aunt! You chat with my dad and the others first, I'll go downstairs to cook! We can eat and talk later!"
Mrs. Mo smiled, "Xiao Su! Thank you for your hard work!"
Father Su scratched the back of his head and said, "Aunt! That's what I do! It's not hard! Please sit down first!"
"good!"
"Aunt! I'll go down and help him too!"
Because the cutting board in the store was on holiday, Su's mother followed Su's father downstairs to help.
After Su's father and mother left, everyone started talking to Old Mrs. Mo.
Old Mrs. Mo was not impressed by the flattery of Yu Ting and Su Mingyue, but she was very friendly to Hu Chen from Su Weimei's family and started chatting with him.
Hu Chen had always admired and believed in Mo Zeyan, and now when facing his grandmother, he naturally showed respect;
What's more, Mrs. Mo spoke very eloquently, which made this unruly teenager in his rebellious period feel respected and recognized, so he became more relaxed.
Grandpa Su wanted to show his authority and status in the family, so he interrupted a few times, saying that the little brat knew nothing.
Old Mrs. Mo's words were so effective that Grandpa Su was speechless. He could only drink his tea awkwardly. The arrogance he had shown towards Su's father was long gone.
Su Tang saw all this, but she was a little distracted. She was still thinking about what the old lady had told her in the car before.
Getting a marriage certificate! That was put on the agenda!
Because it happened so suddenly, she hasn't fully recovered yet.
In fact, she doesn't really have much resistance to getting married to Mo Zeyan now.
But when I think about her parents, I guess they won’t agree so easily, right
Now everyone at her grandfather's house has gathered together again, except for Su Mingyue's husband Jiang Jingyi who is out of town and has not returned, all who can come are here.
If Mo Zeyan's grandmother brought it up at the dinner table, she could guarantee 100% that the people in her grandfather's family would talk about it at once and say something embarrassing.
Su Tang hesitated. She felt that she should tell her parents first.
Regardless of whether they want to agree or not, at least they should be mentally prepared and have a plan in mind to avoid making the situation too ugly.
Mo Zeyan quietly squeezed her hand under the table and asked knowingly, "What are you thinking about?"
Since she sat down, the girl seemed a little absent-minded.
"You can't guess?" In front of so many people, it would be impossible for her to say something to Mo Zeyan even if she wanted to.
Mo Zeyan curled his lips, and a gentle smile appeared in his deep eyes.
At this time, Su Ma came up with two plates of dishes.
"So fast!" Mrs. Mo laughed.
"Aunt, the ingredients are prepared in advance, so it's quick to make." Su Ma explained.
"Then I'll go down and help serve the dishes!" Su Tang wanted to take advantage of the time of serving the dishes to check with her parents first.
Mo Zeyan signaled to her with his eyes, do you want to use him
Su Tang shook her head hurriedly. What kind of joke was that? If he followed her down, what else could she say
Old Mrs. Mo glanced at Mo Zeyan and Su Tang with a smile on her lips, and she took a sip of tea silently.
Yu Ting stood up with a smile, "I'll come along too!"
"Okay!" Su Tang thought that Yu Ting could go downstairs to serve the dishes, but she said that serving the dishes was just a cover.
Just like that, Yu Ting also went downstairs to help serve the dishes.
Su Mingyue was pregnant, so she couldn't act like this even if she wanted to, so she smiled and glanced at Su Mingxing meaningfully.
Su Mingxing pretended to lower his head to drink tea. He didn't know whether his sister and his wife had a grudge in their previous life, but they would always argue with each other whenever they met, and he was always the one who suffered in the end!
Su Tang went down to the basement, where the exhaust hood was buzzing. He saw several plates of cooked dishes on a long chopping board. Su's father had a white towel draped around his neck, and was sweating profusely as he stirred a large wok.
Yu Ting went upstairs first, carrying a large bowl of stew. Su Tang dragged Su Ma to the storage room in the basement and briefly told her the purpose of Mrs. Mo's visit.
Even though Su Ma had guessed this before, she was still shocked when it actually happened.
"Then... Tangtang! What do you think?" Su Ma felt that she still had to ask her daughter what she thought.
Although she was reluctant to let her daughter get married so early, but fate had arrived and Mo Zeyan was really good to Tangtang;
As a mother, she didn't want to be so unkind as to stop her daughter. What if she missed this marriage and regretted it later
Su Tang couldn't really tell her true thoughts. In fact, she didn't resist in her heart, but...
She looked down with a somewhat hot face, "I... I want to see what you and my dad mean."
Su's mother put her arm around Su Tang's shoulders lovingly, "In the blink of an eye, my daughter has really grown up! All right! Tangtang! Go serve the dishes! Mommy will tell your daddy later!"
How could she not understand her own daughter
Even if her daughter didn't say anything else, she, as a mother, understood it.
She still needs to discuss this matter with Lao Su.
"Yeah!" Su Tang felt as if she breathed a sigh of relief. She carried two plates of fried dishes upstairs.
Su's mother stayed in the storage room and thought for a while. She came out and asked Su's father to cook the remaining two dishes slowly because she had something to say.
Dad Su turned down the heat and followed Mom Su to the storage room.
When Su's father heard that Mo Zeyan's grandmother was coming this time to discuss the marriage of the two children, he was a little confused.
He wiped the sweat running down his face, "Wan Li! Isn't it a bit too fast? My daughter is only in her senior year at the start of the school year, and she still has a year to graduate! Why is his family so anxious?"
It has been less than half a year since they knew that the two were in a relationship.
The buffer time in his heart was really too short;
Moreover, just when he had accepted Mo Zeyan in his heart, his grandmother came.
Now, we have to talk about getting a marriage certificate again. Can't we even take a break
"I think so too!" Su's mother agreed and gave him a detailed analysis, "But, Old Su, there are some issues that we have to consider more. First of all, our Tangtang is young and there is no need to rush;
But Zeyan is already 0 for the New Year! If this happened in our homes, we would be so anxious! "
Although Mo Zeyan's family is rich and he himself has excellent conditions in all aspects, the elder must be anxious.
"That's true!" Father Su put himself in the old man's shoes and understood his anxiety, but when it came to his own daughter, he felt reluctant to let her go.
"But they're getting married before they graduate. It's uncertain what the child will be like if he gets married so early. What if he doesn't have a good life in the future?" Dad Su immediately expressed his concerns. After all, the gap between the two families was there.
Mother Su said softly, "There's nothing to worry about! Compared to other kids her age, our Tangtang is pretty stable, and Zeyan is even more stable than her.
I saw them together, and Zeyan was obedient and doting on your daughter... That's really good, no doubt about it."
Father Su had no choice but to admit this. However, when he thought about his daughter getting married at such a young age, he felt uncomfortable and twisted. "Please let me think about it..." (To be continued)