Shen Yuan smiled, "You'll see in a minute. Oh, right, could you move these two cars to the front of my grandma's house? I don't want them to block the bulldozers and excavators coming later."
"Uh-huh, okay."
Ji Ya then did as instructed.
Meanwhile, Shen Yuan ran towards his grandma's house, pushed open the courtyard gate, and shouted, "Grandma! Uncle said he picked some watermelons. Get us a couple of slices to quench our thirst!"
There were quite a few people in the main hall, Uncle's family, Second Uncle's family, and even Old Shen and Li Hongjuan were sitting on small wicker chairs, munching on watermelon.
"Yuan, you've gotten even more handsome in just a few months!"
Aunt laughed.
She, much like Ms. Li, had a fiery temper but a soft heart and never backed down from injustice, which is why she refused to give even ten thousand yuan for the house construction that had been put on hold.
