(Guaranteed minimum 2/2)
Shen Aotian had a child in his old age, when he was sending him to school, others mistook him for his grandfather. He doted on his youngest son, thinking that every glance was one less, he decided to leave tomorrow instead, to spend time with the old man. Today, he wouldn't go to the clinic either.
With Bai Zhihua's support, Shen Fu ascended the stairs, and his mother said cheerfully, "Look how tired you've made your poor mama's big boy. Go to sleep now, and we'll eat when you wake up."
She had originally planned to fake an illness to keep her son and daughter-in-law from leaving, but ultimately it was the old man who proved to be the more cunning, felling him with a single glass of liquor without shedding a drop of blood.
Watching Shen Fu's blushing face as he pinched his brow, Bai Zhihua sat at bedside and asked in a low voice, "Shen Fu, are we not going to be able to go back?"
