Everyone had returned to the village together when the sky had already grown dark.
The three Shen brothers waved and entered the courtyard.
Mrs. Lin stood in front and knocked on the door for a long time without any response.
"Could your father be asleep?" Mrs. Lin muttered with a frown.
Thinking of her unreliable husband's usual behavior, she really wasn't sure this time.
"Who is it!" Doudou and Maomao, holding onto Shen Zhiyu, shouted while leaning on the door.
"It's grandma! Doudou, hurry and open the door!" Hearing her grandsons' voices, Mrs. Lin knocked on the door again.
When they entered the courtyard, Mrs. Lin looked around but didn't see her husband, so she only asked the three little ones, "Where has your grandpa gone?"
Shen Zhiyu giggled and pointed in the direction of the kitchen, "Grandpa is in the kitchen cooking!"
Mrs. Lin looked suspicious.
The sun didn't rise from the west today, so how could he be willing to enter the kitchen?
