As soon as Shen Huadong finished speaking, his grandmother swung her cane to beat him.

“You’re so good, Shen Huadong, you didn’t even let go of my mother’s house. You invited the locksmith over, what on earth do you want to do?”

"I haven't seen you go out these past few days, and no one answered my knocks. Isn't this why I'm worried about you?"

"I'm not dead yet! You're worried about me, so why do you let others open my lock? Do you think my house can be entered casually by others?"

Grandma kept hitting the ground with the bottom of her crutch, and the crutch kept making a banging sound.

Shen Huadong frowned slightly, not because he was afraid, but because it reminded him of the consequences he had to bear every time his mother got angry when he was a child.

"Mom, I'm sorry!"

Shen Huadong apologized in time, and grandma’s anger subsided a lot.

She waved her hands and squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth, "Hurry up and take your people away!"

Shen Huadong paid the two masters and personally invited them out.

Grandma took a shower and washed her hair as soon as she entered the house. The air in the village was fresh, she could go to bed early and get up early every day, and she could eat pure natural food.

The only drawback is that it is inconvenient to take a shower, the bed is a bit hard, and now it is summer, so I can only clean it hastily every day.

Now that he was back home, he naturally had to clean himself thoroughly. Shen Huadong turned around and knocked on the door, but no one in the room answered.

He frowned slightly and waited patiently.

He looked down at his watch and decided to knock on the door every five minutes.

But after he knocked six times, the door finally opened.

At this time, grandma had changed her clothes and her hair was wet. Yuying was carefully wiping it for her.

"Mom, where have you been these days?"

Shen Huadong asked directly as soon as he entered the door.

Grandma narrowed her eyes slightly, her mind full of her two lovely great-grandchildren.

She didn't care at all about what her son said.

How can a son with wrinkles all over his face compare to a pink and tender little girl who is only a few months old?

It goes without saying who occupies a more important position in her heart now.

Shen Huadong stared at his mother again and again. She didn't say anything but had a faint smile on her face. I don't know what she was enjoying.

"Mom, I'm asking you a question, do you hear me?"

Shen Huadong emphasized it again, and grandma waved her hand and said with disdain.

"Stop arguing. A grown man is always yelling. I'm fed up with you, even if you don't find it annoying!"

Shen Huadong pointed at his nose and asked again uncertainly: "Mom, are you talking about me making a fuss? Are you messing with the wrong person?"

Shen Huadong is usually taciturn, and his mother said that he couldn't even make a fart with a slap.

I always thought he was a quiet guy, but today I suddenly thought he was a talkative guy and even annoying him. Shen Huadong felt that the person his mother was talking about was definitely not him.

"Yes! I'm talking about you, where else are you looking?"

Grandma must be looking at him, and Shen Huadong was so shocked that he couldn’t speak.

He simply shut up and sat on the sofa. He usually didn't like to talk anyway, so he just sat here to make his presence felt.

Grandma continued to enjoy Yuying's service. She closed her eyes slightly and always had a smile on her lips.

Having just returned, she couldn't wait to see her two great-grandchildren.

Moreover, she felt empty inside if she didn't eat the delicious food made by Jiang Li for a day.

It’s clear that Yuying’s cooking skills are not bad, but she just has a special liking for Jiang Li’s cooking skills.

Shen Huadong sat on the sofa for more than an hour, and his mother ignored him.

He looked up at his mother from time to time, and his mother always had a strange smile on her face.

Today, his mother gave him a very strange feeling. Not only did she not want to pay attention to him after not seeing him for a few days, but she also treated him with indifference.

Normally, when they meet as mother and son, they would always say a few words to each other no matter what. Why are they so distant like now?

Now it feels as if they are not a mother and son, Shen Huadong even feels that he has become a redundant person.

No matter how long he sat there, his mother would rather just smile foolishly than pay any attention to him.

Not only that, he also looked like he couldn't wait for him to leave. How could his son feel comfortable like that?

Yuying wiped her grandmother's hair and stood up to pack her things.

When she looked up, she saw Shen Huadong still sitting on the sofa, his eyes still staring at her.

Grandma always felt that her secret was about to be discovered, so she immediately glared at him and looked at him fiercely.

"Didn't you leave? Why are you still standing here?"

Seeing his mother take the initiative to talk to him, Shen Huadong immediately continued the topic he had just been talking about.

"Mom, you haven't answered my question yet."

"What question did you ask?"

Grandma turned her head and asked in confusion. Shen Huadong stroked his forehead speechlessly. It turned out that he had just asked the same question twice, and his mother didn't even listen, let alone answer.

Shen Huadong could only patiently repeat it again. This time, grandma heard it, but she didn't want to answer.

"Am I your mother or are you my mother? Do I need to tell you where I'm going?"

Grandma’s words choked Shen Huadong half to death. Ever since he took his current position, his family members have been particularly polite to him.

Even his mother, who was very strict with him when he was a child, would always give him some face when she spoke and did things.

Shen Huadong hadn't treated his mother like this for a long time, and he was a little overwhelmed.

"You are my mother, and I am your son. You are old, and your legs and feet are not very convenient. I am your only son by your side. If I don't care about you, who will?"

"I don't need your concern. Go back quickly and don't disturb my rest."

Grandma yawned with great tiredness and wanted to send him away quickly so that she could pack up and go see her great-grandson.

Grandma even thought about living there with Yuying.

This way, he can see his great-grandson every day and it can also reduce Jiang Li’s burden. Isn’t this killing two birds with one stone?

Grandma was thinking quickly in her mind, and she felt that her son was unnecessary and she disliked him more and more.

"Mom, you have to explain this matter clearly today. If you don't explain it clearly, I won't leave!"

Shen Huadong said stubbornly, and grandma immediately stomped her feet in anger.

"Okay, okay, if you don't want to leave, then don't leave. If you want to stay, then stay there forever. It's okay for me to leave, right?"

As grandma was talking, she was about to walk out, but Shen Huadong quickly stood up and held her back.

Shen Huadong realized that he could not get anything out of his mother. He raised his head and looked at Yuying sternly.

These two people went out together. Now that my mother is unwilling to tell me, I can only start with Yuying.

When the grandmother saw her son's gaze, she immediately felt something was wrong and quickly held her forehead and said she had a headache.

"Yuying, I have a headache, help me upstairs to rest!"

Yuying was already feeling uncomfortable under Shen Huadong’s majestic gaze, and when she heard the old lady’s call, she quickly ran over to support her.