C2 (1/2)

When Su Yu Ze carried Su Rou home, it was already evening. When he walked through the Su Family's main entrance, the entire family's gaze was focused on him alone. Su Rong sat upright on the sofa and looked at Su Yu Ze and the little thing in his arms. Her calm voice rang out, ”Little Ze, where are you today?”

Seated on both sides of Old Man Su was his eldest son, Su Kaiming and his wife, Liu Rulan. The two of them only glanced at Su Yu Ze indifferently without showing any expression.

”Grandpa, you know it.” Su Yu Ze felt resentment towards Su Rong, so his tone wasn't very good.

”Little Ze, what are you talking about with your grandpa?” In fact, in her heart, she really hoped that the Old Master would hate this little demon like this. You have to know, in the Su Family, Old Man Su had the most interest in a fatherless little ghost like Su Yu Ze. If this goes on, there's a high chance that he'll become the next Patriarch. No matter what, he had to make his own son the head of the Su Clan!

Su Rong waved his hand, not allowing Liu RuLan to continue talking. His sharp eyes looked at Xiao Budian in Su Yu Ze's embrace, ”Is this a warm child?”

Su Yu Ze nodded. His hands involuntarily tightened around a small ball in his arms as he looked at Su Rong with some caution. Aunt Wen was already gone, and she told him to take good care of this child, so he wouldn't let Xiao Su Rou get hurt, even if … She was not a member of the Su Clan!

The corner of his mouth rose into a smile that was hard to detect. He properly concealed his emotions, and then said to Su Yu Ze, ”Little Ze, bring the child over for me to see.”

Su Yu Ze's eyes showed some hesitation, and the gaze he used to look at Su Rongqi became cautious. Su Kaiming looked at this mature brat, who was also his little sister's son, and said, ”Little Ze, it's not like your grandpa will eat this child.” No matter what, he was still a descendant of the Su Clan. No matter how stubborn the old tutor was, he wouldn't go against a child.

”Humph!” Su Rong Qi snorted.

After a moment of hesitation, Su Yu Ze carried Su Rou to Su Rong and handed her over to him. He kept saying, ”Be careful, be careful.”

”How could your grandfather not know how to hold a child?”

”Oh …” Su Yu Ze handed Little Su Rou over to Su Rong with ease.

”Heh, this child is quite similar to you, Little Ze. There's a teardrop mark at the corner of his eyes. He looks really lovable.” The more he looked, the more he felt that this child was cute.

Su Rong Qi couldn't help but laugh, while teasing little Su Rou, at the same time pretending to inadvertently ask, ”Where's your Aunt Wen?” What about that stubborn daughter who had the same temper as him and her sister? Now that the baby was born, it was time for her to calm down and go home, right?

As he said that, Su Kaiming also looked at Su Yu Ze, waiting for his answer. However, Su Yu Ze remained silent. After a long while, he lowered his head and said, ”The doctor said that Aunt Wen's health wasn't good when she was giving birth to her younger sister …” Su Yuze didn't understand this kind of medical term, so he could only explain it as he understood it.