Going back to being twenty, taking her heartbroken son to a massage parlor.

A long silence fell on the other side of the screen.

Xia Yiyi was the first to lose her temper. She snatched the phone, pointed at Su Mu on the screen, and trembled with anger.

"Su Mu! You need to have a conscience!!"

She felt like she was going crazy.

She kindly organized a get-together with her best friend, bringing her to the grasslands for healing, but what happened?

This persistent man has turned the world upside down!

The mind wasn't healed; instead, the trauma worsened!

"You ruined my perfectly good girls' trip! You jinx!"

Xia Yiyi was cursing loudly when a hand reached out from the side and shoved her aside.

Jiang Yiyao's face squeezed in, burning with anger.

"Get out of my way! Can't you even swear?!"

She stared intently at the man on the screen whom she hated with a passion.

"Su Mu! You shameless, despicable old scumbag!"

"You call her 'Mom,' so what do you call me? Huh? Explain yourself!"

This is a tricky and outrageous question.

Su Mu glanced at his daughter Su Zhiling, who was staring wide-eyed beside him, and thought that he should be more civilized in front of the child.

He pondered for a fraction of a second and came up with the most fitting name.

"My ex-wife's aunt."

puff--

Xia Lanlan, who was drinking water, suddenly sprayed it out.

Even Su Zhiling, who had been keeping a straight face, couldn't help but twitch her lips a couple of times.

My ex-wife's aunt.

What the hell is this ex-wife's aunt?!

What the hell is this thing?

Jiang Yiyao was stunned.

After she realized what had happened, she was so angry she almost couldn't breathe. She pointed at herself, her voice trembling.

"Su-Mu-!!!"

"You heartless bastard! We've been married for so many years, and you've never called me 'Mom'!"

"Are you right? Answer me!!"

Just then, a hand appeared out of nowhere and pressed directly onto Jiang Yiyao's face, forcefully pushing her out of the frame.

Guo Rong made her move.

She simply couldn't stand it anymore.

This group of people argued and bickered for ages, but not a single one of them got to the point.

Guo Rong looked at Jiang Yiyao, who had been pushed onto the grass, with disdain.

"Don't embarrass yourself!"

"Jiang Yiyao, I told you to talk back, and you're trying to flirt with me, huh?"

"You haven't even called me 'Mom' yet! Do you even listen to human language? Are you crazy enough to want to be his mother?"

"Get out of here! You incompetent woman."

After speaking, Guo Rong brought her face close to the camera.

Because she was so close, her large face filled the entire screen, creating a very oppressive feeling.

Her sharp gaze swept across the dining table where Su Mu was sitting, finally settling on her daughter.

"Su Mu! I won't say anything about you yet!"

Guo Rong knew very well that arguing with a scoundrel like Su Mu was a complete waste of breath.

To catch a thief, first catch the king; to insult someone, first insult the petty person.

"Shang Xiuyan! Get your ass over here!"

Hearing her mother's roar, Shang Xiuyan trembled in fright, but still obediently leaned in front of the phone camera and timidly called out.

"Mother."

Looking at her daughter's striking pink hair, Guo Rong felt her temples throbbing and her blood pressure spike.

"Shang Xiuyan! Who told you to dye your hair this awful way?"

"Your hair looks like it's been chewed by a dog! Do you even know what you look like?!"

Shang Xiuyan looked up at her mother.

Guo Rong took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke.

"Like a prostitute!"

The words fell.

Shang Xiuyan froze, the color drained from her face, her lips trembled, and her eyes instantly reddened.

"Mother……"

She never expected her mother to use such vicious words to describe her.

Su Mu frowned.

Shang Xiuyan is, after all, a college student and an adult.

How could a mother say such a thing to her own daughter?

The words spoken by those closest to us are often the most hurtful.

Before Su Mu could speak...

Shang Xiuyan's voice was already tinged with sobs, barely audible.

"Mom, I just dyed my hair."

"I don't smoke, I don't drink, I don't get tattoos, and I don't go clubbing."

"I just think this color is pretty, and I want to try it out, why can't I?"

She really didn't understand.

Why is it that even though I'm an adult and got into such a good university, I don't even have the right to decide what color my hair is?

On the other end of the screen, Guo Rong couldn't hear any of this.

In her view, this was sophistry, and this was the beginning of her downfall.

"Shang Xiuyan, you think you're all grown up now, huh? You've learned to talk back?"

"Let me tell you! Don't think I can't control you just because we live far away!"

Guo Rong's voice was shrill.

"I command you now! Now! Immediately! Right now!"

"Go to the hair salon and dye that awful pink hair back to black!"

"wrong!"

As if she had thought of something, her tone became even more ruthless.

"Even dyeing it black can't hide your slutty vibe! Cut it off!"

"Cut it short!"

"Cut it like it did in high school! Three centimeters below the ears!"

"Also, you shouldn't live in that lousy university dormitory anymore!"

"I don't think your roommates are any good either; they've corrupted you! Since your dad's in Jiangcheng, you're moving back there!"

"Sleep at your dad's place! Let's see how you dare to fool around outside then! Let's see how you dare to mess around with other men then!"

At this moment, Guo Rong's suffocating desire for control was unleashed on her eldest daughter, Shang Xiuyan, through the screen.

Even Su Zhiling, who had been watching the show from the sidelines, subconsciously clenched her fists.

This Aunt Guo is terrifying.

Shang Xiuyan's tears finally broke free, falling in large drops and ruining her makeup.

"You're going to lock me up again."

"You're going to cut my hair again and make me look ugly."

The grievances she had suppressed for over a decade finally erupted at this moment.

"From childhood to adulthood, you've kept me locked up at home! You made me go to seven or eight training classes every day! Piano lessons, dance lessons, math olympiad lessons!"

"They won't let me go out with my classmates, they won't let me have my own friends!"

"To prevent me from having a boyfriend early and to keep any boy away from me, you forced me to cut my hair into a boy's buzz cut!"

"You know what? Throughout high school, everyone laughed at me! They called me a tomboy!"

"You told me that as long as I study hard and get into a top university, everything will be fine!"

"But I passed the exam! Mom! I passed!"

"I just wanted to make myself a little prettier, what did I do wrong? What did I do wrong?!"

The topic shifted from her pink hair to her repressed life over the past decade.

Su Mu looked at the girl beside him, who was crying and trembling, and sighed inwardly.

No wonder.

No wonder this girl is dressed so extravagantly.

So it turns out they've been suppressing their feelings for too long and just want to get some fresh air.

It's no wonder that this kind of education method causes problems.

This psychological problem is far more serious than that of my own rebellious daughter, Su Zhiling.

However, Guo Rong, on the other side of the screen, turned a deaf ear to her daughter's cries.

"Whose credit is it that you got into a top university?"

"Isn't it because I kept an eye on you every day and forced you to learn it!"

"If it weren't for me, you would have been ruined long ago!"

Shang Xiuyan shook her head, crying:

But I'm not happy at all right now!

"I got into a top university, but I'm still unhappy!"

"I can't keep up with others in my studies; my grades are always at the bottom! They're all geniuses; they can learn something just by reading it once!"

"I stay up until 3 or 4 a.m. every day, and I still fail my exams!"

"I'm in so much pain, Mom! I'm really in so much pain!"

Upon hearing this, Su Mu sighed again.

Too many parents cannot accept their children's mediocrity and force them to pursue the path of genius.

This is the root of the child's suffering.

Guo Rong's voice was cold and devoid of any warmth.

"This society is just that cruel! Why can't you understand?"

"If you suffer now, you'll have a better life later!"

"How many times do I have to teach you this principle?"

Shang Xiuyan was so choked by those words that she couldn't utter a single word.

Now you're suffering...

Will things really be sweet in the future?

Su Mu finally couldn't hold back any longer.

"Guo Rong, shut up!"

He pulled Shang Xiuyan, who was crying her eyes out, into his arms and spoke coldly into his phone screen.

"You think you can enjoy the fruits of your labor after all?"

"I think you're a bile gushing out of your lips."

"You're over forty years old, your sense of taste has deteriorated. If I put a piece of candy in your mouth, you wouldn't even taste its sweetness. How dare you, an old woman, lecture my woman?"

"If you were forty years old and went on vacation, would you dare wear a bikini? You wouldn't!"

"You're struggling to make ends meet yourself, and you're still trying to paint a rosy picture for me?"

Su Mu originally didn't want to get involved in the mother and daughter's affairs.

If Guo Rong continues like this, Shang Xiuyan will definitely shut up on the spot today.

There's no such thing as absolute bitterness followed by sweetness in this world.

If you loved a dress when you were young, and you can afford it in middle age, can you still wear it with the same feeling as you did back then?

Can the thrill of adolescence, missed during puberty, be rekindled when going on a blind date?

Bitterness is bitterness, and sweetness is sweetness.

This thing is unreliable!

Guo Rong was completely stunned by this sudden barrage of criticism.

She realized what was happening and turned green with anger.

"Su Mu! Who are you calling an old woman! Aren't you old too?!"

Su Mu ignored her completely, instead holding Shang Xiushiyan, who was still sobbing, tightly in his arms. He rested his chin on the top of her head, looked at his phone screen, and gave her a provocative smile.

"Old woman, I'm not going to argue with you about these useless things."

"Now that she's in my house, she's mine."

"The mountains are high and the roads are long, but now I can handle it all with ease."

"If I make her suffer, she suffers; if I make her sweet, she sweets."

He lowered his head, nuzzled Shang Xiuyan's pink hair with his chin, and commanded:

"Come on, baby, show your mom your teeth."

Shang Xiuyan looked up blankly, her eyes brimming with tears as she gazed at Su Mu.

Su Mu blinked at her.

Shang Xiuyan sniffed and obediently grinned at the phone camera.

Su Mu: "Say get lost."

Shang Xiuyan hesitated for a moment, then whispered:

"Get lost~"

Su Mu continued to issue commands.

Roll your eyes.

Shang Xiuyan tried her best to roll her eyes upwards, but her clumsy movements made her laugh. With a soft "pfft," tears still clung to her face, yet a smile bloomed on her lips.

"Uncle, I really don't know how to do this."

Su Mu nodded in satisfaction.

now it's right.

Now that you're an adult, you need to have the courage to stand up to your parents.

He looked back at his phone screen, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

"See that?"

"She won't listen to you anymore."

Guo Rong was so angry that she was trembling all over. She pointed at the screen, her voice shaking.

"Su Mu! You! What have you done to my daughter?!"

"What's wrong with how I taught you?"

Su Mu raised his chin, his face exuding a roguish and unruly air.

"I'm going to take her out to have fun, I'm going to take her out to have some fun!"

"What's wrong?"

"If you don't let her taste the sweetness, there are plenty of others who will make her taste sweetness from head to toe!"

"Do you believe me if I show you two ultrasound reports a year?"

These words are packed with information and have a powerful impact.

The entire dining table, along with the vast grassland on the other end of the video, fell silent.

Shang Xiuyan's face flushed red from her ears to her neck in an instant.

She buried herself in Su Mu's arms, her heart pounding, feeling like she was about to be steamed alive.

Uncle Su Mu...

What is he saying?!

But for some reason, the grievance and despair that my mother had brought on me by scolding me were completely washed away by these few vulgar and domineering words.

Instead, there is a sense of security from being protected by others.

Is this the sense of security that a rough, tough guy provides?

She looked up and, for the first time, gazed intently at the man's profile.

With a sense of dependence, he spoke earnestly:

"Uncle Su Mu, you are so kind."

"I'm going to have ten children for you in the future."

..........

Upon hearing this, Su Mu's lips twitched violently.

You don't have to.

There's really no need to say it now.

Heavens above!

Guo Rong on the other side of the screen was about to explode; her face was contorted with rage.

"Su Mu! You beast! You'll die a horrible death!"

"What do you take my daughter for? A breeding machine! Why don't you just let her be a pig?!"

Guo Rong pointed at the screen, her fingers trembling as if she had Parkinson's disease.

She suddenly shifted the focus of her anger to Xia Lanlan, who hadn't said much.

"Xia Lanlan! What are you pretending to be dead for? And you're still eating dumplings?!"

"You're a psychology professor, look how crazy this kid has become!"

"You need to take care of her! Give her some kind of psychological intervention!"

"Make her come to her senses!"

Xia Lanlan looked calmly at the camera.

"That's none of my business."

"In my opinion, you are both at fault, and I cannot provide psychological intervention."

She paused, then added.

"However, in my opinion, Soo-yeon is in a much healthier state now than when she was with you."

"A personality that has been suppressed for too long will always need an outlet."

"Although Su Mu was a bit of a jerk, at least he gave the child some breathing room."

As a professional psychology professor, Xia Lanlan saw things more clearly than anyone else.

Shang Xiuyan has found an outlet today, and even if it seems unconventional, it's a hundred times better than keeping it bottled up inside.

Guo Rong was surprised that even Xia Lanlan, who was the most educated, did not stand on her side.

At this moment, Su Zhiling, who was next to Su Mu, also came over and spoke earnestly into her phone screen.

"Aunt Guo, I think my stepmother is happier with my dad than with you."

"Although my dad is usually unreliable, he's good to women."

"Don't worry, Aunt Guo, I'll keep an eye on her for you. If she really has a third child, I'll definitely try to persuade her to stop."

The sharp-tongued Doubao is now online.

Double backstab!