Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Just as Shen Zhihuan was about to refuse, a woman in a plaid jacket holding a child came into her sight.

Noticing that Shen Zhihuan's gaze was wandering, Su Ziyu and Yu Jingyan subconsciously turned their heads and looked in the direction she was looking.

When meeting the gazes of several people, a trace of discomfort flashed across Shen Zhilan's face.

Shen Zhihuan had no interest in acting out the story of sisterly love for her, so she turned around and went back to the house.

Su Ziyu has always been a cold-tempered person. If his own sister annoys his young wife, he will take action to scold her, let alone an aunt who is not liked by his young wife.

Without thinking, he followed his young wife back to the house.

As for Yu Jingyan...

Don't be fooled by his usual cheerful and easy-going appearance. Only people who are familiar with him know how wild his temper is.

Anyone who provokes him will never have a good ending.

Seeing Shen Zhihuan and Su Ziyu both entered the house, he turned around and followed them.

"Godfather, I want to eat watermelon." The little guy put his little arms around Yu Jingyan's neck.

"Okay, godfather will buy it for you." Yu Jingyan agreed with a smile, turned around and told the orderly beside him to buy a watermelon.

"We still have a lot of watermelons at home!" Shen Zhihuan's voice came from the living room.

"Then why don't you give food to my godson? That's what I told you. My godson feels much lighter after not holding him for a day. It turns out that you two are withholding food from my godson." Yu Jingyan rolled his eyes and strode into the living room in two or three steps.

Shen Zhilan looked at the empty yard, her face filled with nothing but anger and embarrassment.

In the end, it was Mr. Shen's orderly who took the person to Yard No. 3.

Mr. Shen and Mr. Chu had just set up the chessboard and were about to play a few games when they suddenly heard footsteps and looked up...

The two of them frowned at the same time.

Meeting Mr. Shen's slightly cold gaze, Shen Zhilan's heartbeat suddenly soared to 180 beats per minute.

She swallowed nervously and tried hard to force a smile.

"grandfather!"

Mr. Shen nodded slightly in agreement.

"Just call him great grandfather!" Shen Zhilan gently squeezed her son's hand, signaling him to call for help quickly.

When people get older, they all like to have their children and grandchildren around them.

Didn’t the sickly girl and the little bastard she gave birth to win the old man’s favor just by being sweet-mouthed and saying flattering words?
It's just saying something pleasing, it seems everyone can do that.

To this end, Shen Zhilan started teaching her son to say pleasing words a few days in advance.

"Call him quickly!" Shen Zhilan became anxious when she saw her son didn't say anything for a long time.

We were talking fine on the way, but he became silent as soon as he entered the house.

Yang Ming moved his lips, as if he was about to speak, but when he saw Mr. Shen's serious face...

He subconsciously hid behind Shen Zhilan.

"Mingming..." Shen Zhilan frowned and wanted to pull her son in front of the old man.

However, Yang Ming held onto Shen Zhilan's legs tightly and refused to let go, as if there was some ferocious beast ahead.

"Heh..." Old Master Chu laughed sarcastically.

This caused Mr. Shen to give him a cold look.

"What are you doing here?" Mr. Shen frowned, obviously unhappy.

Shen Zhilan's hand froze as she pulled Yang Ming's hand.

She originally planned to wait until her son made the old man smile before speaking.

Mr. Shen's question caught her off guard.

While she was stunned, Yang Ming broke free from her hand and hid behind her.

Shen Zhilan's mind was now full of how to talk to the old man about work, and she had no time to care whether her son called anyone or not.

"Grandpa..." Perhaps because she was too nervous, Shen Zhilan's hands unconsciously twisted the corners of her clothes.

Old Master Shen frowned as he looked at Shen Zhilan, who was hesitating for a long time and couldn't say a complete sentence. A trace of impatience flashed in his eyes. "Grandpa, Grandpa Chu..." The little guy took a step with his short legs and rushed towards the two old men like a cannonball.

Old Master Shen reached out his big hands and lifted the little guy directly onto his lap.

"Didn't I tell you to run slower, slower? You're running so fast, what if you fall?" Old Master Shen said with a fierce look on his face.

"I want to bring you some watermelon soon." The little guy tilted his face up, smiling with curved eyebrows, not showing any fear at all.

"My family is still so obedient and filial!" Old Master Shen gently held the little guy's small hand.

Su Ziyu, who came over with a large plate of watermelon in his hand, laughed in his heart.

It turns out that those who can do something are not as good as those who can speak well.

If there weren't dozens of people guarding there, he would really doubt whether this little guy was his own.

after all……

There has never been anyone in their Su family who is so good at talking.

Su Ziyu put the watermelon on the low table next to the old men and was about to reach out to hug the little guy, but the little guy twisted his body and threw himself directly into Grandpa Shen's arms.

"Su Qichen..." Su Ziyu called out as a warning.

Don't think he doesn't know the little guy's little thoughts.

"I want grandpa to hold me." The little guy stayed in Grandpa Shen's arms and refused to move.

"Su Qichen, you have already eaten watermelon." Su Ziyu reminded.

"I want to have another piece." The little guy twisted his little fingers.

"You are still young. If you eat too much watermelon, you will have a stomachache and won't grow taller. When you grow up and taller, I won't care if you eat a watermelon a day." Su Ziyu coaxed him patiently.

"Really?" The little guy's eyes lit up.

A watermelon a day...

Su Ziyu nodded.

After getting a positive answer, the little guy happily followed Su Ziyu back.

"Only his parents can control this little guy." Old Master Chu said with a smile.

"Don't you even look at whose seed it is?!" Old Master Shen smiled complacently.

Old Master Chu glanced at the mother and son standing beside him with a half-smile.

The smile on Mr. Shen's face froze, and he immediately glared at Mr. Chu unhappily.

Shen Zhilan was not stupid. Of course she saw the flirting between the two old men.

But she came here to ask for help.

"Grandpa, I'm old enough to go to daycare now, so I want to go out to work..." Shen Zhilan's voice was shaking with nervousness.

Mr. Shen frowned.

"Grandpa, I was distracted and did many wrong things before. I will change in the future."

"I'll think about this matter. It's okay, you can go back first!" Old Master Shen didn't want to listen to her hypocritical words.

Mr. Shen had seen all kinds of people. Shen Zhilan's skills were like showing off his sword in front of Guan Gong...

Making a fool of myself!

"Hey!" Shen Zhilan looked delighted.

"Mingming, say goodbye to grandpa quickly." She reached out again to pull her son who was hiding behind her.

However, the little guy held her legs tightly and refused to let go, and Shen Zhilan couldn't pull him free for a while.

One of them insisted on pulling the person out, while the other held on to his legs tightly and refused to let go.

It made Mr. Chu laugh.

They all came from the same mother, so why are they so different?! (End of this chapter)