The days seemed to have calmed down. Since that day after meeting the old lady, Zhang Chen and his family settled down in Lixiang Garden.
Since that day, Zhang Chen had not seen the old lady again, nor had he seen Shen Family's patriarch, Shen Zhen.
In the small courtyard
The stove emitted a scorching heat, boiling the tea. Mrs. Zhang poured a cup of tea for Zhang Chen sitting opposite her, then tentatively and abruptly said, "Have you noticed anything?"
"Notice what?" Zhang Chen moved his eyes from the tea to look at Mrs. Zhang opposite him.
"You are the biological grandson of the old lady, but since you saw her that one time, half a month has passed and you've not had another chance to see her. The implications in this are worth deep consideration." Mrs. Zhang worried that Zhang Chen was too young to understand worldly affairs, so she opened her mouth to give advice:
