"Mom!" Deng Chan's eyelids twitched, "Can you stop calling me 'stepmom, stepmom'? It sounds especially like you're scolding someone."
"Oh," the Old Lady's expression remained calm, "What your Aunt Chan means is that she has time recently, and we can go talk with your grandfather. Last time, I didn't go, just sent the gifts to your grandfather, but he didn't even let Xiao San in. He only accepted the gifts and didn't give any response. This time, I plan to go to Green City with your Aunt Chan and Xiao San to formally propose."
That phrase "didn't let Xiao San in" sounded so amusing that Nan Jiaojiao almost couldn't hold it in.
She secretly glanced at Bo Yanching, sneakily pressed down the corners of her lips that were curling up, "I don't need to go, right?"
"Proposing is the man's responsibility, you don't need to go. Grandma likes you, as long as you nod, you just need to marry in. For other matters, Grandma will handle everything."
