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Shen Zhiyi and Shen Zhile looked at each other, unable to figure it out. Shen Zhile curled his lips and muttered, "What kind of person is this..." That so-called second uncle is too much!

My grandparents are so old now, won’t he even want to see them?

Old man Shen was very angry, and it took him a while to calm down. He said coldly: "Alright, if you don't want to see me, then don't see me. Do you think we are so precious? You forget your roots after making money. It's better not to have such a son!"

Shen Jiaming felt extremely guilty and apologized repeatedly, "Grandma, I'm sorry, it's all my fault... I couldn't convince my dad. But don't worry, I will find a way to convince him to come back to see you."

Old man Shen waved his hand, "No need, Jiaming, you are a good kid. You are in college now, right? Then study hard and don't worry about things like this. It will be bad if it affects you."

Shen Jiaming lowered his eyes, and it was really hard to understand Shen Jiangang's behavior. After paying the bill, he took out a stack of 100-yuan bills from his wallet and handed them to Old Man Shen, saying, "Grandpa and grandma, take this money."

Old man Shen was stunned and quickly declined, "How are you going to give us so much money? You haven't got a job yet. This is your parents' money. If they don't want to give it to us, then we can't accept it. If you want to give it to us, talk about it after you get a job. Also, our family is not short of money now, so you don't need to give it to us."

"This is indeed my parents' money, so I have to give it to them. Grandpa and grandma, they haven't been filial to you for so many years. It's their fault. I want to be filial on their behalf, so you should accept this money, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

Shen Jiaming was a little anxious and handed the money to Old Man Shen again.

Old Mrs. Shen looked at his face that looked very similar to Shen Jiangang, and felt sour in her heart, "Old man, just accept it. The kid also means well."

Shen Jiaming immediately became happy, "Yes, Grandpa, please accept it. Also, can you tell me your current address? I was too young to remember it before, and my parents didn't tell me, so I don't know where you live. If I know the address, I can send you money often in the future."

"No, really!"

"Even if I don't send money, I can still go back to see you. Grandpa and grandma, don't you want to see your other two grandchildren? They have been talking about going back to their hometown to see you."

The old couple knew that Shen Jiangang had three sons, and Mrs. Shen quickly asked, "Where are Jiaxian and Jiakang now? In Guangcheng? Or somewhere else?"

"They are all abroad. Dad sent them to high school two years ago, and they only come home twice a year. Now they haven't had their holidays yet, so they can't come back. But don't worry, grandpa and grandma. I will definitely bring them back to visit you after the Chinese New Year."

The old couple were very disappointed to hear that their other two grandchildren were not in the country and they could not see them for the time being, but there was nothing they could do and they could only wait until the Chinese New Year.

Old Mrs. Shen held Shen Jiaming's hand and said with red eyes, "Jiaming, when the Chinese New Year comes, you must bring your two brothers back. Tell them that grandma misses them and asks them to come back. Grandma will make dumplings for them. They loved the dumplings I made when they were little."

Shen Jiaming's eyes were sore and he nodded vigorously, "I will, even if I have to tie them up, I will bring them back so that our family can be reunited."

"Okay, okay...we're all waiting for you to come back."

When we left the hotel, it was already dark and it was time to go back to the hotel.