At this moment, it was Grandpa Sang who first calmed down, scrutinizing Sheng Xinhao, his eyes slightly shifting as if pondering something.
"Old woman, calm down for a moment, maybe he truly is doing it for Xiao Xi, after all, Xiao Xi is also his son." Grandpa Sang pulled his old wife to sit down.
Grandma Sang glared at him, just about to say something, but fell silent after seeing the old man's gaze.
She snorted and sat down.
Sheng Xinhao didn't expect his father-in-law to speak for him. He had been receiving scolding ever since he came in, and now he felt touched.
"Dad, I am indeed doing this for Xiao Xi. He is my son. How could I not care?"
"What about your younger son? Isn't he also your son?" Grandpa Sang countered, trying to understand the attitude of this former son-in-law.
"Although A Yu is also my son, how could he compare to Xiao Xi?"
"His talent doesn't measure up to Xiao Xi's. Besides, Xiao Xi is the child A wan bore for me."
