Jiang Hongying beamed at her son's words. Since her son liked her choice, everyone was pleased.
"Sure, sure, sure! How unusual for my son to like someone so much. I will certainly take care of it. Yunhao, this Miss Bai is no ordinary person! The bastard may have brought four nephews back, and Mo Chengrui is in his teens, but don't forget that those children are all worthless. Four of them together are no match for the Bai family's grandchild. Do you understand?"
Mo Yunhao's eyes brightened!
That's right!
His mother had asked him to quickly marry and have a son to increase his chances of being the head of the household. But Mo Beihan already had four nephews. No matter how many children he had, he could not beat Mo Beihan in this respect.
But now that his mother mentioned it, he also felt that he had the advantage.
So what if they had many children?
Could they compare to the Bai family's grandchild?