The crybaby nanny was bullied and cried again by her yandere husband.

He stood up, walked over to Shang Yu, took the third glass of wine, and placed it heavily on the other side of the table.

"I accepted the wine, and I heard what was said."

Qin Cheng'an looked at Shang Yu, his expression still unpleasant, but much gentler than before.

"But Shang Yu, remember this: I'm not acknowledging you today, I'm just..."

He paused, looked at Lin Zhao, raised his hand, and awkwardly wiped away his tears, adding...

"I just don't want my child to be sad."

Lin Zhao stared at him blankly.

"dad?"

He called out to him blankly, and things went much smoother after that.

Yu Shuwei also walked up to them and took Lin Zhao's hand.

"Xiao Zhao, could you call me that again?"

Actually, when Lin Zhao publicly revealed his relationship with Shang Yu, Yu Shuwei's tears were not for this matter at all.

It was his address that finally brought them together; he called them Dad and Mom, and she finally heard those long-awaited terms of address again.

Shang Yu released Lin Zhao's wrist, took a half step back, and gave them space.

Lin Zhao looked at her and couldn't hold back any longer, so he rushed over and hugged her.

"Mom, thank you, thank you all..."

His words were incoherent, and his hands, which were holding Yu Shuwei, were trembling.

"Silly child, why are you crying? We are your mom and dad, and all we want is for you to be happy. Nothing else matters."

Qin Cheng'an patted Lin Zhao on the back.

"Okay, stop crying. Wipe your tears and sit down to eat. Your mother didn't eat much at noon."

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhao quickly let go of Yu Shuwei's hand, wiped away her tears, and helped her to her seat.

Qin Cheng'an slightly raised his chin and pointed to the spot next to Lin Zhao.

"Please sit down too."

Shang Yu was taken aback for a moment, then realized what he meant and bowed slightly.

"Thank you, Uncle."

The words had a double meaning: thanking him for relenting, and also thanking him for accepting the offer.

Finally, we can sit down and eat a proper meal.

Qin Nianzhao breathed a long sigh of relief and secretly gave Shang Yu a thumbs up.

After being glanced at by Qin Cheng'an, he immediately lowered his head and sat down obediently, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but turn up wildly.

After Lin Zhao helped Yu Shuwei sit down, she immediately turned to help Shang Yu, who happened to walk over.

He quickly took his arm and helped him sit down, thinking of serving him a bowl of hot soup to warm his stomach.

At this moment, Yu Shuwei, who was sitting next to her, pushed a bowl of chicken soup forward.

"Let Mr. Shang have some soup. Drinking so much liquor will upset his stomach."

Shang Yu looked up at him.

"Auntie, thank you. Just call me Xiaoyu."

Qin Nianzhao across from him winked at him, trying to signal him to look at Qin Cheng'an, who was still in a slump.

It means that his father served the soup, and there was someone else who didn't thank him.

Shang Yu smiled and continued to add.

"Thank you, Uncle."

Qin Cheng'an gave a soft "hmm" and pushed another bowl in front of Lin Zhao.

"Xiao Zhao will drink too."

Lin Zhao's eyes crinkled with laughter.

"Okay, thank you, Dad."

Qin Cheng'an was overjoyed to hear the word "Dad," but then his arm was tugged.

"Daddy, where's mine?"

Qin Cheng'an gave him a disgruntled look.

"You get one too, how could you be left out? Wouldn't that cause an uproar?"

Qin Nianzhao chuckled and thanked her in a flattering manner.

"Thank you, Daddy."

Lin Zhao never expected that the meal would go so smoothly, with almost no hiccups, except for the few drinks Shang Yu had.

He leaned close to Shang Yu's ear and whispered.