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It was 10 p.m., the moon was bright and the wind was gentle.

The old Duan family house was brightly lit.

Madam Duan, Lan Feifei, has returned from her trip, more than half a month ahead of schedule.

Originally, there was still a lot of China to go, but Duan Yu's words, "Grandma, Uncle wants me to break up a pair of childhood sweethearts," immediately interrupted the rest of the travel plans, and they headed back home.

Good heavens, this is a big deal!

Duan Yu's uncle is Duan Yao, her youngest son, born when she was older.

Known as the "flower on a high mountain in the capital," she is naturally aloof and unpredictable.

It's harder than going to heaven to spot a woman within five meters of him.

Sometimes, you could even see a look of disgust towards women on his face.

Over time, Madam Duan boldly concluded that her youngest son had a problem with his sexual orientation.

She suffered from insomnia for several nights because of this, fearing that Duan Yao would grow old alone without a companion and would have to go to a nursing home in his old age.

Although she eventually compromised on the fact that her youngest son was not interested in women, she still worried a great deal when she thought about it late at night.

Until Duan Yu, his own grandson, sent this earth-shattering message.

Her dead heart suddenly came back to life, and she booked a plane ticket without hesitation.

Especially after learning that this woman was the heroine who saved her eldest grandson two years ago, she was so excited that she couldn't stop smiling. From boarding the plane to disembarking and then to getting home, she kept her brightest smile on her face.

Duan Yu returned from Imperial University specifically after receiving a call from Old Madam Duan.

I just helped her put her suitcase away, and I'm so tired that I'm collapsing onto the sofa.

Grandma Duan didn't care whether he lived or died. She grabbed him and said, "Come here, grandson, tell your grandma about our family's benefactor."

Madam Duan is 72 years old this year. She has no worries about food and clothing, loves sports, and has a cheerful and active personality, making her look much younger than her peers.

He has a youthful appearance despite his white hair.

With considerable strength, Duan Yu almost slipped off the sofa when his grandmother pulled him like that.

Old Madam Duan's eyes, though wrinkled, remained clear. "Yu Yu, come here, hurry up."

Duan Yu was extremely tired, but he still told his grandmother everything, word by word.

The more Madam Duan listened, the more her lips curled into a smile. Finally, perhaps overwhelmed with emotion, she slapped Duan Yu on the shoulder, "Hahahaha..."

Is my son finally getting it?

I said, how could I, Lan Feifei, possibly give birth to a son with an abnormal sexual orientation?

No, I have to find a day to meet this classmate Song Beiyou.

Hahahahaha! "

The laughter was so loud it was deafening.

Duan Yu's lips twitched, and she moved a little further away from her, saying, "Sister Fei, don't be too happy too soon."

My uncle seems quite interested, but my benefactor has a childhood sweetheart.

Besides, she and Qin Shuhao just broke off their engagement. If her aunt found out that her uncle liked her benefactor Song Beiyou, wouldn't she be furious?

Old Madam Duan: "What's it to her!"

I don't know who Duan Yuan looks like; I was perfectly fine when I gave birth to her.

How come her mind just wandered off after we started raising her, and her values ​​became twisted and warped?

Like father, like son; Qin Shuhao is so badly raised, he's even worse off than you.

Duan Yu was immediately confused. "No, Grandma, Sister Fei!"

If you're going to say something, just say it. Why compare me to Jeremy Qin?

It completely lowered my personal standards; what bad luck!

Madam Duan ignored him, lost in thought.

Just then, a noise came from outside the door.

Old Madam Duan and Duan Yu looked over at the same time and saw Duan Yuan, who had just been talking, walking in from outside the living room in high heels.

Moreover, his face was full of resentment and his whole body was full of impatience.

Madam Duan and Duan Yu exchanged a glance, communicated for a second, and then shook their heads.

I'm coming.

Duan Yuan has arrived.

A woman who never goes back to her parents' home unless there's something wrong, and when she does, it's always because she's bringing something bad.

As a result, both Old Madam Duan and Duan Yu became familiar with her series of operations.

The two of them started counting down silently in their minds, "Three, two, one... Cry!"

Duan Yuan sat down on the sofa and actually started crying, looking extremely aggrieved.

The atmosphere became slightly awkward after she started crying. Old Madam Duan and Duan Yu clasped hands and picked their noses, respectively.

It lasted for about ten or twenty minutes before Old Madam Duan sighed.

Whether it's a pig or a monkey, Duan Yuan is still her own biological daughter. She asked, "What's wrong?"

Why did you run back to your parents' house crying so late at night?

Finally getting attention, Duan Yuan immediately turned around and asked, "Mom, have you heard about Shuhao and the second daughter of the Song family?"

"What's the matter?"

Madam Duan had no idea; her focus today was entirely on Duan Yao and Song Beiyou.

Duan Yuan rattled off the whole story and the online sentiment, "That's how it is. Now my husband's father is insisting that Shuhao marry Song Nanwan."

Mom, you can't believe such a thing happened.

Isn't this blatant bullying of the Duan family?

Old Madam Duan listened attentively, her mouth, which had been grinning just half an hour ago, now tightly closed as she looked at Duan Yuan.

Duan Yu glanced at his grandmother and suddenly shifted his position.

When they moved to a suitable distance, Madam Duan suddenly spoke up like a machine gun, "Have you ever seen anyone leave a restaurant without paying the bill after finishing their meal?"

Have you ever seen anyone go for a massage and leave without paying the service fee?

Have you ever seen anyone marry a wife and then run away from home without caring about her?

"Is there?"

The more Madam Duan spoke, the louder and more agitated she became, to the point that the veins on her neck were bulging.

Duan Yuan shook her head after hearing what she said, "It seems not."

Madam Duan slapped her palm with the back of her hand, "That's right!"

Yuan, your old man is perfectly fine. If Qin Shuhao were a real man, he should give Xiao Song an explanation in this situation.

Instead of turning your back on someone after you've done your job!

How shameful! So many eyes across China are watching, so many people know about it, and you still dare to think about doing such a petty and despicable thing.

If he really doesn't take responsibility, how will Qin Shuhao ever be able to work in Beijing again?

Duan Yuan was skeptical. "Is it that serious?"

"I'm the daughter of the Duan family, and Shuhao is the young master of the Qin family. It can't be that serious, can it?"

Madam Duan snorted coldly, revealing an expression of disappointment and frustration, "Then you should try it."

All you have to do is bet your son's future on it!

Duan Yuan clearly didn't dare; she came in dejectedly and left in a dejected manner.

As soon as she left, Duan Yu slowly moved back from his seat.

Seeing that her grandmother's expression was still very serious, she said, "Grandma, Auntie isn't the kind of person who would let things go so easily. Would she really accept Song Nanwan and Qin Shuhao's engagement willingly?"

Old Master Duan said, "Now Duan Yuan has no choice but to accept it."

Qin Shuhao was spoiled by her, so he should be taught a lesson by society.

Otherwise, this mama's boy would really think he's some kind of princeling from Beijing's elite circles!