"No, your Uncle and Auntie wouldn't be so petty! Let's go, go ahead," Old Master Bo said.
Actually, he was really unsure in his heart.
Because his youngest son's temper was indeed not good.
But as parents, they always hope their children can be united and loving.
So he also hoped to mediate between them.
When boarding the car, he looked apologetically at his wife, "Liya, could you please call Jinyu and let him know?"
"Why should I be the one to say it? You should handle the matters you've agreed to yourself!" Qiu Liya said. Although usually generous, she still occasionally had her little temperaments.
She just wanted to have a good meal with her son and daughter-in-law, and since it couldn't happen, how could she be happy about it?
Old Master Bo immediately smiled wryly, "Liya, I'm at fault here, but you have to be the one to intervene! That boy Jinyu only listens to you!"
Qiu Liya glanced at her husband and sighed softly.
