This is something she absolutely cannot allow!
"Just drop it!" Su Qing said with a blank expression, holding her son tightly with one hand and shielding his head with the other. Ignoring Mrs. Zhou's attempts to stop her, she squeezed past her out of the courtyard gate.
Even when her neatly tied braid was pulled apart by Mrs. Zhou, she didn't care, and as soon as she got out of the gate, she headed towards the village entrance.
Zhou Weimin, carrying their luggage, shouted "Dad" towards the main house, gritted his teeth, and chased after his wife and child, leaving Mrs. Zhou sitting cross-legged at the gate, slapping her thighs and reciting complaints about Su Qing.
"Enough!"
Upon hearing Father Zhou's voice, Mrs. Zhou froze. The next moment, she stood up, weeping and sniffling, saying, "Are you going to just watch them take Longlong away? If our son and grandson never come back, what will you do?"
