After Su Diandian finished speaking, Shen Helin's face turned green.
You can't just wrong someone like this!
He wanted to explain, but the words caught in his throat. "No... Ancestor... I didn't."
Su Diandian wiped away her tears with both hands, sobbing as she said, "I clearly told you from the beginning that I was your great-grandmother, but you... but... sob sob sob..."
"No!" Shen Helin exclaimed anxiously, waving his hands wildly in front of him, but unable to utter a word of explanation.
After holding it in for a long time, he finally blurted out, "How could I possibly fall for scum like you? Ancestor, she's framing me!"
Shen Changhen looked at him expressionlessly.
"You mean... you look down on my husband's taste? You think I'm not good enough for him?"
Su Diandian looked at Shen Changhen, tears welling in her almond-shaped eyes, threatening to fall.
Women are indeed born actresses.
She couldn't help but praise herself in her heart; her acting was damn good.
"You're talking nonsense!" Shen Helin cursed in frustration, but what awaited him was a slap across the face from his ancestor.
"Slap!" He hugged the pig-faced man and huddled to the side.
I'm terrified of being beaten.
Keep in mind, he was at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm.
Ordinary attacks won't make you feel anything at all.
But a casual slap from his ancestor could make him feel pain even in his bone marrow.
The most frightening thing is that this pain does not disappear with the passage of time, but instead tends to intensify.
He turned his honest-looking, pig-headed face to Su Diandian and pleaded, "Grandma, I beg you, please let me go. How could I dare to take you as a concubine?"
Su Diandian almost laughed at his pitiful appearance. She pinched her thigh to finally suppress her laughter, and squeezed out two tears in the process.
"Slap!" Shen Helin received another slap.
No, why did you hit him then?
He wanted to cry.
“Call her Grandmother,” Shen Changhen finally spoke.
Shen Helin moved his knees to face Su Diandian and kowtowed heavily: "Grandmother, please be magnanimous and explain to the ancestor."
She has no right to explain.
Su Diandian secretly rolled her eyes and then deliberately wiped away her tears.
“Husband, I know you can’t bear to punish your great-grandson, so I’ll accept a few slaps.”
As she spoke, she looked at Shen Helin with a gaze that was both fearful and aggrieved.
"Fine, you didn't bully me, you didn't try to take me as a concubine, I've wronged you, okay?"
Shen Helin stared at her, his face twitching.
No, my ancestor, your explanation is worse than no explanation at all.
He didn't want to explain anything anymore.
Whatever.
Su Diandian looked up and caught a glimpse of a barely perceptible smile on Shen Changhen's lips.
"Come up." His voice was devoid of much emotion.
Su Diandian lifted her skirt and ran up.
He opened his arms to her, gesturing for her to hug him.
Hug me if you want, it won't hurt me anyway.
Su Diandian closed her eyes and crashed directly into Shen Changhen's arms as if she were hitting a wall.
"Tell me, how do you intend to punish him to vent your anger?" Shen Changhen asked.
Su Diandian understood the meaning of these words very well.
Shen Changhen could punish Shen Helin, but he would never take his life.
Her eyes darted around, "Then...then punish him by making him cook a meal for me, your great-grandmother, and I..."
"Ah!" Before Su Diandian could finish speaking, her neck was grabbed again.
Damn it, is this guy crazy?
Why did you pinch her again for no reason?
No, could it be that this person knew she was lying, so they punished her?
“You said you would only eat the food I cook.” Shen Changhen practically spat out these words through clenched teeth.
"Okay... I'll only eat the food you cook." Su Diandian promised before being pulled into his arms again.
A madman, an absolute madman.
How can you please this kind of person?
While she was thinking, Shen Changhen had already carried her into a dimly lit room.
He flicked his sleeve, and candlelight suddenly lit up the room.
Only then did Su Diandian realize that this was a kitchen.
No, is this madman really going to cook for her?
Is his cooking edible?
As the stove fire ignited, Shen Changhen, with his sinister aura, merged into the everyday smoke and fire of the world.
Before long, he actually managed to cook three dishes and a soup.
This presentation...
It's actually not bad.
"Try it." He handed Su Diandian a pair of chopsticks.
Su Diandian took the chopsticks with a fake smile, picked up a handful of vegetables, and put them in her mouth to chew.
It's so salty!
She blurted out, "Your family sells salt, right?"
Shen Changhen glared at her fiercely: "You lied and said you weren't her! She said the same thing before."
As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the chopsticks beside him and slammed them into the table in front of Su Diandian.
The shockwave reverberated from the tabletop to Su Diandian's heart, and a chill instantly spread throughout her body.
She looked at Shen Changhen in surprise, and finally couldn't help but complain.
"Are you out of your mind? You just stab me all the time! Kill me if you want, skin me if you want, can't you just give me a quick death?"
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