When Sicheng returned home, he found that although the figure in the kitchen was familiar, it was not what he wanted to see.

He couldn't help frowning and asked in disgust: "Why are you cooking again?"

Si Hang gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to beat this traitor to death: "You are surprised to see me, aren't you? I will cook for you as your dad tonight."

Sicheng knew without guessing that there was only one reason that made Sihang take the initiative to cook, and that was that Ruan Xingyue was not at home today.

He said angrily: "Wouldn't it be nice to find a nanny to cook before? Why should I be fired? I think you just want to keep your woman busy so that you don't have to investigate your identity."

Si Hang managed to laugh out loud. He crossed his arms and leaned on the counter: "What do you know, you brat?"

"I really don't understand, I don't understand how well you hide your identity." Sicheng retorted not to be outdone.

This was not the first time. Si Hang felt pain in his cheek.

No, this is his own son, he cannot be beaten to death.

Finally, he suddenly thought of the best way to deal with the students, raised his chin and said, "I will arrange a set of Mathematical Olympiad questions for you later. Only after you finish them can you watch the cartoon."

Sicheng's face changed slightly. He was talking about his father's uneasy kindness in his heart, but he didn't dare to refute it.

Even though Si Hang is very easy to talk to now, his authority is still inviolable.

Sicheng set up a small bench and said under Si Hang's gaze, "I'm here to accompany you."

Si Hang's face was full of questions: "...Do I still need your company? You can go somewhere to cool off by yourself." This brat is really coming up with more and more weird ideas.

I don’t know what bad idea he has now.

Sicheng's smile was so sweet that Si Hang even looked away, but he still had the same filling as before: "Of course it's ordering. The teacher said that our children are growing up, so the meals should be nutritious." .”

Si Hang: "..."

The father and son faced each other, and finally the arrival of the old lady broke the calm before the storm.

"So you are here, Xiaocheng, why are you sitting in the kitchen if you are not doing your homework?" Grandma Tian asked in surprise while standing at the door with a cane.

After saying that, she scanned around and couldn't find her granddaughter-in-law. She asked in confusion: "Where is my granddaughter-in-law? Why didn't I see her?"

Si Hang: "Grandma, your grandson-in-law is not at home, but your grandson and great-grandson are at home now." As he said this, he winked at Sicheng who was standing aside.

Sicheng stood up and supported Grandma Tian obediently.

Grandma Tian glared at her grandson and looked at the dishes Si Hang was handling, a little surprised: "You kid can actually cook?"

The family was not short of money. Sihang joined the company after graduation. At a young age, he carried the company on his own shoulders, until now.

Later, I had this son. He was a powerful CEO in the company, but at home he was taken care of by a nanny.

The company's business is becoming more and more extensive, Xiaocheng can take care of himself, and there is no chance to see him cooking with his own hands.

Now that I suddenly saw how familiar his movements were, it was impossible not to be surprised.

Si Hang said disapprovingly: "I have simply learned it before."

Grandma Tian said resentfully: "But you have never cooked a meal for me, old lady." If she hadn't come here to do this, she would die without knowing that her grandson could cook.

Si Hang twitched his lips in embarrassment: "Weren't we not free before?"

Grandma Tian laughed when she heard this: "So now that you have a wife, you have time, right? It's great to have a wife and forget about grandma."

The corners of Si Hang's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

In the end, he had to quickly change the subject and said, "Grandma, you and Xiao Cheng can watch TV outside and have a good rest. I have to cook now." Grandma Tian didn't intend to dwell on it, and returned to the living room with Sicheng's support.

Seeing that Sicheng was about to take out his homework from his schoolbag, she quietly glanced in the direction of the kitchen.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of coming out, he pulled Sicheng to his side and asked in a low voice: "How is your father getting along with your mother recently?"

Sicheng felt a headache when he heard this question, but he still answered honestly: "We get along very well."

It's really good. I can't stand the irritation between the two of them.

Grandma Tian was very happy when she heard this, but she was still more worried about how the two children would get along.

"Then what are your dad and your mom doing at night?"

She asked in an extremely vague way, and Sicheng really didn't know what she meant. He frowned and shook his head: "I don't know."

Seeing that he didn't look like he was lying, Grandma Tian had no choice but to sigh helplessly, and finally just watched the French popularization program.

She hadn't seen her granddaughter-in-law until the food was served. Grandma Tian asked doubtfully, "Where's Xingyue girl?"

Si Hang was eating when he heard this and stopped picking up food: "We have a company dinner and she hasn't gone home yet."

"When do you and Xingyue plan to go back to your old house? My old wife is getting old and she only wants to be surrounded by her children and grandchildren and nothing else."

Grandma Tian came here not to eat, but to question.

Sihang has been dragging his feet and refusing to go home. He has not seen his grandson-in-law in this long marriage, and she misses her so much.

I like that girl Xingyue very much, but this bastard keeps dragging her away and refuses to see her.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the old lady got angry and glared at Si Hang: "No matter what you say today, I will take my granddaughter-in-law back to live with me!"

Si Hang had already guessed her purpose, so hearing this was no exception.

However, he was destined to be unable to agree to the other party's suggestion.

"Grandma, I agree with everything else you said, but I'm afraid I can't do this." Si Hang answered neither humble nor overbearing, obviously unwilling to give in.

The old lady is an elderly person, and her grandson is very filial and obedient to her words.

This time he got married because he said he had to go, so he had no choice but to go.

Now that she said there was nothing she could do, Grandma Tian definitely didn’t believe it: “I think you just don’t want to go back to live.”

"Grandma, I really didn't lie to you. It's not that I don't want to go back, but that I can't go back."

Seeing the trouble on Si Hang's face, Grandma Tian asked angrily: "Then why do you think you can't go back?"

"Because she doesn't know my true identity yet." Si Hang had no choice but to tell the truth.

If he takes Ruan Xingyue back, I am afraid that he will really change from married to divorced.

Grandma Tian was stunned for a few seconds when she heard this. Then the ground and the crutches made a friction sound, and she heard the old lady scolding angrily.

"Si Hang, what are you doing? I'll introduce you to a daughter-in-law. If you don't just marry her home, you've learned how to hide things!"

This was the first time Sicheng had seen his great-grandmother get so angry. You must know that the old lady has always been a Buddhist, but she rarely gets angry.

The fact that she is so angry that her chest is heaving is enough to prove how angry she is right now.


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