After Shen Hui washed the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen, no one in the room came out.

Mr. Shen was arranged to rest, and he was the only one left in the living room.

He paced back and forth like an ant on a hot pan.

Until the sound of the door opening was heard in the room, Shen Hui immediately came forward.

He noticed that both of their eyes were red, as if they had been crying.

Shen Hui looked at Zhang Xiulan, who shook her head at him and told him that she was fine.

Chen Hui, who had apologized to Zhang Xiulan, suddenly felt that the apology was not so difficult to say, and she had to take responsibility for the mistakes she had made that year.

"Xingzhou, it was Mom's fault back then. I'm sorry for you—" Old Mrs. Shen looked at Shen Hui.

A look of shock appeared in Shen Hui’s eyes.

He couldn't believe that the words of apology came from his mother's mouth.

Old Mrs. Shen has been strong-willed all her life and has never apologized to anyone.

now……

"If it weren't for me, you and Xiulan wouldn't have been separated for so many years. Xiulan is a good daughter-in-law, but I'm not a good mother-in-law, not a good mother! After the New Year tomorrow, I'll stay for a few more days and then leave here and go back to my hometown to live.

The reason I didn't leave right away was that I still wanted to see Jinfeng and say sorry to her in person. I also wanted to see Tuantuan, Yuanyuan, and Manman. Meimei went abroad, and I'm afraid I won't have the chance to see her again in this lifetime.

Blood ties are the strongest bond.

Even though she had never met them before, Old Mrs. Shen was eager to meet her great-grandchildren.

Shen Hui said nothing.

He did not say forgiveness directly like Zhang Xiulan did.

He didn't change his previous attitude.

What was the case before is the case now.

…

The next day is the Chinese New Year.

Zhang Xiu Lan got up and prepared before dawn.

Mr. Shen, Shen Hui, and Old Mrs. Shen all got up not too late.

To paste the Spring Festival couplets, Chen Hui took out the red paper and brush and ink he had bought.

Although Mr. Shen's health is not very good, it is much better than before.

There was no problem holding the pen at all, so Shen Hui asked him to write the couplet, but before he could post it, a deep male voice was heard outside the house.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, I'm here to put up Spring Festival couplets for you, Grandpa——"

You don't need to think to know who the powerful voice belongs to.

As the sound fell, Yuanyuan rushed in.

He was like a rocket, rushing to Chen Hui and clasping his fists towards him, "Happy New Year, Grandpa!"

Chen Hui laughed with surprise, "Yuanyuan, why are you here?"

"Let me help put up the Spring Festival couplets!" Yuanyuan said.

Then, he went around to Mr. Shen and said, "Great-grandfather, Happy New Year!"

Mr. Shen also looked very happy because Yuanyuan's arrival made him look radiant and he didn't look like he was sick at all.

After that, I looked around, "Where's my grandma? Where's my grandma?"

"Busy in the kitchen!" Shen Hui said softly.

Yuanyuan nodded. "Then I'll go find grandma first. Grandpa, please wait for me for a while to put up the Spring Festival couplets. Just a moment!"

Yuanyuan rushed to the kitchen and came out happily after a while.

When I came out again, I noticed Old Lady Shen sitting on a chair, her face a little red, rubbing her hands and feet back and forth.

"Hey, why is there an old lady? Who are you?" Yuanyuan opened her eyes wide with curiosity.

Old Mrs. Shen's hands and feet were shaking with excitement.

"I... I am... I am..."

"Don't be impatient, take your time!" Yuanyuan said politely.