Shen Changchuan sat down and placed Yueyue on his lap.
Yueyue's legs started swaying back and forth like a swing again.
Shen Changchuan couldn't help but tell him what he had just seen.
Old Zeng laughed heartily. "That girl's good, she doesn't let herself be taken advantage of."
Shen Changchuan had a lot to say to his brother, whom he hadn't seen for many years.
Old Zeng is quite open-minded about the hardships he endured in the past.
Before long, Yueyue couldn't sit still anymore and wanted to get down.
Shen Changchuan was still reluctant to let go. Yueyue glared at him unhappily. "Let go."
Helpless, Shen Changchuan had no choice but to let go.
Yueyue led Baishuang away, and Di Jianjun followed Yueyue without Lao Zeng having to say anything.
"Brother, I really envy you now," Shen Changchuan said.
"I am picking chrysanthemums by the eastern fence, leisurely gazing at the southern mountains." Old Zeng is truly like that now.
"Brother, you've given Shen Qian too much!" Shen Changchuan said.
Old Zeng: "If you give him your things, he probably won't want them."
This is how Lao Zeng talks to himself.
Shen Changchuan smiled bitterly.
"This child doesn't want to acknowledge me."
Old Zeng nodded. "He told me he didn't want to acknowledge you. Your family is too much trouble, and your father is getting more and more confused as he gets older."
His wife is busy and doesn't have time. His mother is soft-hearted and gets bullied whenever she acknowledges relatives as relatives.
This kid isn't usually this heartless, I wonder what's wrong? He's probably still having trouble accepting his past. His own parents, suddenly telling him they're not, he can't accept it right away, can he?
“I know that. Actually, there’s one more thing…” Shen Changchuan told Lao Zeng about Song Yan.
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