Shen Jianhua sighed heavily, his words laden with emotion, "Mianmian, do you have any complaints about your mom and me in your heart? Do you think that we favored Siyu too much?"
Shen Jianhua had been turning this matter over in his mind for a long time and wanted to take advantage of the time when Zhou Lanfang was not at home to talk with Shen Mianmian.
After all, when the two were together, it was like fire and water, unable to speak a few words without arguing.
He also knew that the main reason lay with Zhou Lanfang, that it was Zhou Lanfang who showed favoritism, but after all, that was his wife, who had been ill-tempered for half of her life, and at such an old age, she was not going to change.
All he could do was to work on influencing Shen Mianmian's thoughts.
"Dad, do you think you and Mom favored Siyu?" Shen Mianmian tossed the question right back.
