Mother Su looked at Father Su.
Father Su nodded, fell silent for a moment, and said, "As for the money, Qingqing will give it to you, and you just take back a portion. Let Qingqing keep the rest, and if Qingqing spends it all, then let it be, and don't make too much of a scene in front of her in-laws."
"If she really deceived us, she must return the money to me."
Mother Su ground her teeth.
"You might have forgotten, two years ago in December Qingqing got married, and the child had written to us in advance. But because you were angry, you didn't send anything over. Later, when you went to the Northwest, if Qingqing is indeed lying and doesn't give you the money, we'll just consider it as having prepared a dowry for the child."
Hearing what Father Su said, Mother Su became so furious that she could not calm down, driving him away, "Go, go, go, I don't want to see you right now!" She lay back on the bed, her face cold, lips pursed, not saying another word.
