Shen Jianguo wanted to say something, but when he met his father's disappointed eyes, all his words turned into a sigh.

The Shen family went out, and only Shen Zhihuan, Su Ziyu and Zhang Fengxia were left in the room.

"Your mother is a useless piece of mud." Old Master Shen sighed.

Shen Yunlin was a wise man all his life, but he never expected to raise such a stupid son.

Marrying a daughter-in-law seems like a brainless decision.

When Mr. Shen's eyes fell on Shen Zhihuan, he felt a little comforted.

"Grandpa, look at my belly. Is it bigger than last time?" Shen Zhihuan didn't want to mention those people who would spoil the fun, so he changed the subject.

As for whether Li Qiuhua is a vicious woman or a piece of scum, it has nothing to do with her.

"Look, it's a lot bigger." After looking at it carefully, Mr. Shen nodded.

"Grandpa, let me tell you, this little boy in our family is very obedient." When talking about her beloved child, Zhang Fengxia suddenly became energetic.

"Be obedient?!" Mr. Shen was stunned.

Mr. Shen knew that Zhang Fengxia liked to call his great grandson "Guaiguai", but he was obedient...

It’s hard to say whether his great-grandson’s ears have grown long or not. Is he obedient?

What the hell are you talking about?! Seeing that Mr. Shen didn't believe her, Zhang Fengxia rubbed her hands on her body, then with bright eyes she placed her hands on Shen Zhihuan's bulging belly.

"Honey, I'm your grandma."

The corners of Mr. Shen's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

It is said that newborn babies are like tapeworms.

A fetus that is more than five months old is not even a worm, what can it understand...

Just as Mr. Shen was complaining in his heart, the little baby in Shen Zhihuan's belly started dancing with joy.

Mr. Shen's eyes suddenly widened.

After a moment, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

His sweet granddaughter's bulging belly was still moving rhythmically.

"Grandpa, my little darling is smart, right?" Zhang Fengxia smiled and took her hand away until the little meat ball calmed down.

Old Master Shen stared at his granddaughter's bulging belly, still a little bit in disbelief.

"Isn't this just a coincidence?"

Mr. Shen had been a father, so he naturally knew that the baby in the belly would move as it grew bigger.

"Zi Yu, try it in your grandfather." How could Zhang Fengxia bear to see her beloved child being questioned?

"Mom..." Su Ziyu said helplessly.

"Hurry up." Zhang Fengxia glanced.

The old man could doubt her character, but he could not question the intelligence and cleverness of her sweetheart.

Su Ziyu sighed and smiled, placing his hand on his wife's bulging belly, "Little thing, I'm your father."

Mr. Shen stared at him.

The little meat ball didn't react at all.

After waiting for a long while, Shen Zhihuan's lower abdomen was still motionless.

Mr. Shen smiled and said, "That was just a coincidence."

A five-month-old fetus doesn’t even know if its arms and legs have grown…

"You didn't tell him to be good," Zhang Fengxia pointed out.

Su Ziyu also guessed it.

I cursed in my heart, "You little bastard."

How dare such a tiny thing to turn its face towards him.

Zhang Fengxia glared at him and signaled him to hurry up.

Su Ziyu took a deep breath and said through his back teeth: "My dear, I am your father."

Old Master Shen was just about to laugh at them for being surprised by what they had never seen before.

The little meat ball moved lazily a few times.

Although the arc of the movement was not large, Mr. Shen still saw it clearly.

"This little thing... no, it really can understand what people say!" Old Master Shen was stunned.

After a moment, he waved to Shen Zhihuan excitedly.

Is she pregnant with a baby or a toy? ! "Come here quickly." Seeing that his good granddaughter didn't move, Mr. Shen urged.

Shen Zhihuan sighed and moved closer with her bulging belly.

Old Master Shen rubbed his hands on the quilt, then placed his hands on Shen Zhihuan's bulging belly with shining eyes.

"My dear, I'm your great-grandfather." Grandpa Shen lowered his voice very low, with a coaxing tone.

result……

The little meat ball didn't give any face at all.

Not a single response was given.

"My dear, I'm your great-grandfather." Afraid that his great-grandson didn't hear him, Mr. Shen raised his voice a little.

The little meat ball didn't move at all.

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"My dear, I am your great-grandfather." Mr. Shen raised his voice a few degrees.

The little meat ball remained indifferent.

"My dear, are you asleep now?" Old Master Shen frowned and looked at the quiet belly in front of him.

"I think Guaiguai is not familiar with you yet." Zhang Fengxia made a bold assumption.

As if to confirm her guess, Zhang Fengxia placed her hand on Shen Zhihuan's bulging belly.

"Honey, I'm your grandma." Zhang Fengxia's voice was gentle to begin with, and she deliberately softened it a little, just like coaxing a baby.

I don’t know if he really heard it, but the little meat ball immediately kicked up his short legs and gave a passionate response.

Old Master Shen frowned and stared at his belly that was bulging again. He felt as if a thousand-year-old vinegar had been spilled in his heart, and it was sour.

Perhaps noticing the change in Mr. Shen's mood, Zhang Fengxia smiled and said, "Grandpa, your great-grandson is very smart. Talk to him more when you have nothing to do. In a few days, he will be able to recognize your voice."

"When the time comes, you can call him and he will answer you."

Old Master Shen glanced at his stomach which had calmed down again, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes.

In the next few days, the sound of coaxing a child could be heard from Mr. Shen's ward.

Sometimes I read fairy tales, sometimes folk tales, and sometimes it's real-time news...

The orderly who had taken care of Mr. Shen for several years: "..."

I have never heard Mr. Shen speak in such a pretentious tone.

Zhou Hang, who had followed Mr. Shen for more than ten years, said: "..."

He hasn't heard of it either!

Mr. Shen’s biological son: “…”

If the old man's voice hadn't been as loud as a bell when he was scolding him, he would have thought that his father had been replaced.

An old comrade who had been through life and death with Mr. Shen: "..."

Was Old Man Shen stimulated by something? !

Shen Zhihuan, who endured the devil's voice every day: "..."

She had always thought that pinching the throat to speak was invented by those green tea and little white lotus in later generations, but she didn't expect...

Shen Zhihuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Mr. Shen, who was holding a folk story book in his hand and telling stories about filial sons and grandchildren in a pinched voice...

It’s hard to describe, and his face is full of disgust.

She turned over and didn't want to look anymore.

I secretly decided to stuff two balls of cotton into my ears before going out tomorrow.

"Creaky!" The ward door opened.

The grandfather and grandson on the hospital bed looked towards the door at the same time.

Li Qiuhua, carrying two thermos buckets, smiled at Mr. Shen in a flattering manner.

"father……"

Mr. Shen frowned and said "hmm" in a neutral tone.

He really looked down on this daughter-in-law.

If it weren't for his good granddaughter and grandson...

Mr. Shen couldn't help but sigh.