Upon hearing that her mother-in-law was determined to attend Xiao Qi's one-month-old banquet despite her leg inconvenience, Cheng Su said nothing, as she had anticipated it.
It was Mother Cheng who privately whispered to Cheng Su, "Your mother-in-law is quite eager. I mean, if it were me, not being able to see my grandchild even though he's already born, I'd feel uncomfortable too. So what if her leg isn't convenient, she still has her hands, she'd definitely crawl her way over!"
Cheng Su chuckled quietly and teased her, "How about Cheng Zhi finds a wife and gives you a grandson to play with?"
"Oh, stop it. How old is your brother? At most, he's eighteen or nineteen. He can't even support himself yet, how can he find a wife? And if he does, who's going to support them? Don't expect your dad and me; we haven't accomplished much and are counting on him to take care of us when we're old!" Mother Cheng retorted.
