35-year-old Jiang Li was unmarried and childless, running her own small company with an annual income of several million, living a wonderful life.
19-year-old Jiang Li was pretty but brainles...
“Shen Huadong, if you want to doubt, then doubt it. That’s your freedom, but before you doubt me again, you should take some time to go see your mother.”
Wang Cuimei said this, and without caring about what Shen Huadong answered, she just shook him off and went upstairs.
Shen Huadong's face was gloomy. He was concerned about his wife's whereabouts these days, but he didn't pay much attention to his mother.
He quickly opened the door and went to his mother's house. The lights in the house were dim. He knocked on the door anxiously, but no one answered for a long time.
After he returned, he called the house again, but no one answered the phone.
Shen Huadong frowned, what had happened recently was too unbelievable.
He kept his composure and observed for two days. No matter how early he came back, there was still no one at his mother's house.
Even the son who lived in his mother's house did not live here at all.
My wife still goes out early and comes back late these two days, and still changes into two different sets of clothes every day.
Ever since the two of them fell out, Wang Cuimei no longer avoids him in everything she does, just openly and aboveboard.
Shen Huadong is able to sit in his current position, and his brain is not bad.
He quickly figured out the key to this matter, that this matter must have been caused by his son.
Shen Huadong is usually busy with official duties, but he specially took time out today.
He was waiting for his wife to get off work near her workplace, but he was also smart and saw his wife coming out of the workplace wearing her original clothes.
He followed her from a distance, first watching her go to the farmers' market to buy meat, vegetables and fruit.
People who usually do nothing are now carrying large and small bags without ever complaining of being tired.
"When did this woman change her personality? She actually became so diligent."
Shen Huadong followed behind her, tut-tutting in amazement, but he didn't rush forward immediately.
After buying the things, Wang Cuimei habitually came to the gate of the yard where her grandson lived.
The door of the house was open and Wang Cuimei walked in with dignity.
As soon as Wang Cuimei walked to the door, Yuying hurried out to greet her, and offered to help her with things.
Shen Huadong watched this incredible scene from a distance.
"Why is Yuying living here? Hasn't she always been by her mother's side? Does mother live here too?"
"But hasn't the relationship between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law always been bad? How could Wang Cuimei come to visit her mother every day after get off work? She's obviously not such a filial daughter-in-law!"
When Shen Huadong came over, the doubts in his heart were not only not resolved, but became even stronger than before.
Shen Huadong was still thinking, and not long after, his son also entered the yard carrying a briefcase.
It was already getting dark at this time. Shen Huadong could still clearly see from a distance that his son took out the key from his pocket, opened the door skillfully, and then pushed the door open and went in.
Soon all the lights in the restaurant came on, and there was a window near the restaurant.
There were curtains on the windows, which were now half-closed.
Shen Huadong walked forward a little and happened to see Wang Cuimei sitting down with rice.
Next came the mother and son. He wanted to see more, but the curtains blocked his view.
The shadows cast through the windows suggested that there were far more people living in the house than just the ones he was watching.
Shen Huadong saw them happily gathering together, picking up food for each other from time to time.
Looking at their happy family, he seemed to be the superfluous person.
Shen Huadong clenched his fists. He had worked diligently over the years and had never made any mistakes at work.
He is filial to his mother. Although he is strict with his son, he gives him freedom. He rarely argues with his wife and tries to let her make decisions on household matters.
He thought he had done well enough, but he didn't expect that he would be the one who was excluded.
Shen Huadong left feeling a little lost. He didn't go home, but went to a restaurant outside to eat a bowl of noodles. He ordered a bottle of beer for the first time, even though he usually didn't drink except for social events.
He ate noodles and drank beer, and thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure out why they treated him like this?
Shen Huadong felt a little sad. He returned home after eating and drinking, but his wife still didn't come back.
Ever since the last falling out, she has become even more unscrupulous, sometimes refusing to come back until nine or ten in the evening.
He thought that if others didn't object, she would probably want to move in.
Shen Huadong sneered. He finished washing up early, went to lie on his side and fell asleep.
Shen Huadong went to that house to observe for several days in a row, and the situation was similar every day.
Wang Cuimei would always have a happy face when she came back from there every night.
If he didn't know that his son and mother lived there, Shen Huadong would really suspect that she had cheated on him.
Otherwise, how could such a grumpy and lifeless woman suddenly become so radiant, as if she had a second spring?
Shen Huadong’s temperament was originally dull, and he had a gloomy face these days. Wang Cuimei thought he was still angry, so she didn’t take it to heart at all.
She still does her own thing every day, and keeps repeating it before lying in bed every day.
"My grandson is so cute! I love him so much! I wish I could live with him every day!"
Since the last cold war, Shen Huadong has been sleeping in the next room, and Wang Cuimei is happy and at ease.
Her heart and eyes are now filled with her two lovely grandchildren. As for her husband, he is no longer that important to her.
The happier Wang Cuimei is every day, the more aggrieved Shen Huadong feels.
Especially when he saw Wang Cuimei's mouth corners raised, as if she didn't exist, Shen Huadong couldn't help it anymore.
A week later, when Wang Cuimei came to the yard again, Shen Huadong was still quietly guarding the door.
I waited until my son came back, took out my keys and prepared to go back.
Shen Huadong suddenly came behind him. Shen Changan had been a soldier for two years and was more vigilant than ordinary people.
He felt something was wrong during this period, as if someone was always watching him from behind.
This feeling made him shudder, but every time he looked back, there was no one there.
Shen Changan had been on guard for a long time, so when he heard movement behind him, he turned around and grabbed the other person's wrist.
Before Shen Huadong could react, his entire body was in the air.
Needless to say, from the current posture, it was clear that his son was planning to throw him over the shoulder.
Shen Huadong quickly grabbed his son's neck and said loudly and quickly in his ear: "Changan, it's me!"
Shen Changan's entire movement was done in one go. If he hadn't heard this sudden sound, he would have thrown the person to the ground.
Knowing that it was his father who was following him, Shen Changan slowed down his movements and gently put him on the ground.
Shen Huadong's feet finally landed on the ground, but he couldn't help shivering. If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, based on his son's stress response ability and reaction speed, his old bones would have probably fallen apart by now.