My Ex-Wife Disappeared for Years and Had My Babies

Chapter 60: Chapter 60 Is This Lazy Daughter Really Born to Her?

Su Yalan looked at Su Nian and didn’t insist on going to the café anymore. She directly stated the purpose of her visit: “Su Nian, are those two kids Ah Shu’s?”

Su Nian sneered and asked her, “What’s it to you? Whether they are or not, what difference does it make? Will you change your approach? Let go of him?”

Su Yalan immediately snapped back fiercely, “In your dreams! Don’t think you can use the kids to hold onto Ah Shu. I advise you to take those two illegitimate brats and disappear, or else…”

“Slap—” A crisp slap landed.

Su Yalan covered her face in incredulity as she looked at Su Nian, who spoke before Su Yalan could lash out in anger, “During the years I lived under others’ roofs, haven’t you been arrogant enough? Don’t think the whole world should cater to you. Where I am, whether I leave or stay, who I’m with, and what kind of life I live—it’s none of your business, Su Yalan!”

“Su Nian, you…”

Su Nian interrupted her angrily, “Confused about why you got slapped? Well, let me tell you why. This is to discipline you on behalf of your parents. When my grandmother was still alive, your mother gave birth to you with no official status. What does that make you? A bastard?”

Others may talk about her, but she couldn’t bear to hear them speak ill of her children.

“Su Nian, remember this! I will return the humiliation I’ve received a hundredfold!” Su Yalan, having gotten nothing from the confrontation, furiously drove away.

Su Yalan’s arrival had ruined her previously good mood. Dismissing the thought of walking back, she hailed a cab to return home, where her little joys awaited.

As soon as she arrived home, Su Zhen came running over with a pout, “Mom, Su Bao isn’t helping me with my homework.”

Su Nian put down the umbrella and picked up her daughter, “You both go to school with the same teacher, so why can Su Bao do it, but you can’t?”

“I don’t eat as much as Su Bao, so I’m not as smart as him. When I’m hungry, my brain stops working.”

Su Nian was speechless; Su Zhen had always been the stronger one, often taking things from Su Bao, and now she’s claiming hunger stops her brain.

“Then let’s eat the food Uncle Liang made, and afterwards, we’ll get to thinking.”

But she seriously countered, “But if I’m full, I’ll want to sleep…”

Su Nian: “…” Did she really give birth to such a lazy daughter?

“Mom, since mine and Su Bao’s homework are the same, why can’t I just copy his when he’s done? Why should both of us do it? It’s a waste of time.”

Liang Yizhou, bringing out the dishes, teased with a smile, “Niannian, were you the same when you were little?”

Her childhood? It seemed… quite similar!

Her grades were always average. As the college entrance exam approached, she often asked Shen Hanxiu for help, especially with English vocabulary. She wasn’t great at humanities or sciences, except for math, where she stood out.

She found herself unwittingly thinking of that man again. Those two years together were indeed… very nostalgic.

He appeared in her dreams again. Whatever she dreamed about, she forgot upon waking, but she seemed to awake with a smile.

Then, coming to her senses, she’d slap her own face. Su Nian, it’s time to wake up. If you can forget, then forget…

Taking Su Zhen and Su Bao on an adventure to reconcile with him—I can’t afford to lose.

The rain stopped after two days. Not wanting to trouble Liang Yizhou, Su Nian drove the kids to school herself.

When she got to the office, the flower delivery person came again.

“Flowers for Miss Su Nian.” The flower delivery person was now familiar, and Lin Weilan ran over eagerly to sign for them.

Just then, Su Nian thought about asking who sent them, but the delivery person hurriedly left after dropping off the flowers.

“Sister Niannian, who do you think sent them?”