Ruan Jianguo naturally had no objection and nodded.
Shu Jiao then lifted her head from his chest, looking slightly uncertain as she asked, "So, do you think mom would let Jiaojiao go with us to pick up my dad?"
Of course, Shu Jiao had her own hidden desires; she hoped to show her husband and children the home where she once lived and grew up.
Upon hearing this, Ruan Jianguo couldn't help but laugh. Shu Jiao, puzzled, watched him as his laughter grew louder and she began to feel annoyed. She slapped him lightly, then heard Ruan Jianguo chuckle and say, "My silly wife, after all these years, can't you read mom yet?"
"As long as her precious darling says something, when has she ever disagreed? For this matter, you just need to talk to Jiaojiao. If she's willing, our mom will be too."
