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Of course, Cheng could not really keep it a secret for him, because she felt that doing so was not helping him, but harming him and his family.

The next day, Cheng Guanyun met old lady Shen. Old lady Shen looked left and right, but didn't see the figure of her darling grandson. She looked suspiciously at her and asked, "Do you really know where this child is?"

In the past two days, she had received countless phone calls saying that she knew the whereabouts of her child. When Cheng Guanyun called the Shen Residence, she did not hold much hope.

Originally, she had planned to have the housekeeper come over to verify whether it was true or false, but Cheng Guanyun had requested to interview the child's parents. With regards to this request, Old Lady Shen was unhappy, yet she did not want to give up on the slightest clue regarding finding her grandson.

Thus, she came.

Cheng Guanyun slightly smiled and said, "Old madam, you can rest assured. I'm not a swindler."

"Then …" Old Lady Shen looked around.

"Madam, I can reject you for a million, but I hope you can agree to one of my requests. If you agree, I will bring you to see Young Master Shen again."

"What request?" Old Madam Shen couldn't wait any longer.

Twenty minutes later, Cheng Guanyun returned to his home in Old Madam Shen's car.

The car stopped on the road opposite the Cheng family. The window of the car slowly rolled down and the old lady, following Cheng Zhuoyun's instructions, saw Shen Moxi and Cheng Tian painting in front of a small building on the second floor.

The afterglow of the setting sun scattered over the small garden, onto the two figures playing and laughing merrily. Old Lady Shen watched her grandson grow up in more than ten years, but this was the first time she saw him smile so happily.

At this moment, Shen Moxi and Cheng Tian Painting were chasing after them while holding a flower watering hose. Their bodies were already soaked, and they couldn't compare to Shen Mushi's Cheng Tian Painting as he jokingly begged for mercy and called out his older brother.

Seeing how well Shen Moxi was, Old Lady Shen's tears gushed out in an instant.

She covered her mouth and choked with sobs as she asked, "Did my Mushi really run off to commit suicide in a daze? Is he really okay now? "

When she heard that Cheng Guanyun had said that Shen Muxi had tried to kill himself by slicing his wrist due to grief, her heart chilled to the point of freezing. Now that she saw that he was perfectly fine, she suddenly felt a mad of joy.

It was a good thing that her precious grandson was fine, it was a good thing that …

Cheng Guanyun nodded and said helplessly, "That's why I'm begging the madame not to face him now, not to disturb him. Give him some time. When he's in a better mood, I'll help you convince him."

"In fact, I tried to persuade him to go home last night when I was reading a newspaper, but he was so stiff that he said he would leave, but he definitely wouldn't go home."

Old Lady Shen took a deep breath in understanding and sighed. "He doesn't want to see his father and his new stepmother."

"Then wait for him to figure it out himself." Cheng Zhengyun pointed at the two people in the yard with his chin. "Look, he's having a good time here."

"I never thought that a little girl like Mushi and Tensing could get along with each other." The old lady wiped the tears from her face and smiled through her tears.

Cheng Guanyun did not utter a single word. Her own daughter was always called "Tenderly" by others. Naturally, her heart was not happy. However, Cheng Tian painting was originally a substitute for Yang Tian Xin to go to the Shen family to attend the banquet, so it could only continue to play.

"I'm relieved to see that he's all right." The old lady patted her heart, which had been hanging in the air for days.

Cheng Guanyun said, "Don't worry, I'll get Tensing to persuade young master Shen. Try to persuade him to come home early."

"Then I'll be troubling you." The old lady said gratefully, "Don't worry, I'll give you a million as soon as possible."

"Madam, please don't." Cheng Guanyun hurriedly said, "When Tensing saved young master Shen, she never thought of getting any compensation. She now truly thinks of young master Shen as her own brother. She also hopes that young master Shen can return home and reunite with his family."

Old Madam Shen did not insist. Tears of gratitude welled up in her eyes.

After Old Lady Shen left, Cheng Zhuoyun headed home.

Seeing that his mother had returned, Cheng Tian Painted immediately threw the water pipe in his hand and stood in the garden, covered in water, with a silly smile on his face.

Cheng Guanyun glanced at the two wet people. After sighing helplessly, he turned to Cheng Tian and said, "Follow me."

However, Cheng Tian Painting slipped behind Shen Mouxi and pulled his clothes as he stared at his mother in fear, "Big brother, you want to save me. Auntie wants to scold me again."

"I'm not scolding you. Hurry up and come over." Cheng Zhengyun speechlessly rolled his eyes.

"I don't believe it." Cheng Tian Hua shook his head and pulled the sleeves of Shen Mushi even tighter.

Shen Moxi's hair was still dripping with water. He touched his wet face, then used his palm to wipe away the water droplets on Cheng Tian's painted face. Smiling, he said, "Auntie already said that I won't hit you, quickly go."

"Mousey, hurry back to your room and change your wet clothes." Cheng Guanyun asked.

Shen Moxi nodded his head and sent Cheng Tian a sympathetic expression before walking into the house.

Cheng Tian Hua followed her back to the house and changed out of her wet dress. She thought her mother would scold her for a while, but instead her mother took out a piece of hair from the cabinet to help her lift up her hair.

Her mother had always been strict with her. In addition to her closeness to her mother, she would occasionally feel a tinge of fear, especially when she was doing something wrong.

Cheng Guanyun helped her dry her hair, helped her tie her braids while saying, "Little Painting, you can't keep me here just because you want a companion, do you understand?"

"Mom, are you going to chase Big Brother away again?" Cheng Tian painting was anxious.

"Mom didn't want to chase Big Brother away. Big Brother doesn't belong here. He has his own home. That's why you have to persuade your brother to go home instead of dragging him along with you and causing him to go crazy. "

"I know, I will." Cheng Tian's smile widened.

As long as she didn't chase her brother away now, she would be at ease.

"And …" Cheng Guanyun grabbed her and pulled her back onto the chair. He stared at her with a serious expression and said, "Men and women are different. Don't be like a silly kid and stick to each other's bodies all day."

"Ah …?" Cheng Tian Hua blinked his large eyes in confusion.

Cheng Guanyun looked at her silly appearance before sighing and saying, "It's alright now. Let's go and play."

"Oh, then I'm going to play ball with my brother." Cheng Tian Hua ran away like a wisp of smoke and a cheerful voice came from downstairs, "Big brother … …" Have you changed? Hurry up and go out! "If we're too late, we'll lose our field …"

Cheng Guanyun let out another helpless sigh. Had she been thinking too much? The little painting was still so small, how could he understand the love side of things?

She was just worried that she would fall in love with a boy who wasn't suitable for her. What kind of family was the Shen family? How could commoners like them have access to it?

She rose from her chair and moved to the window.

Downstairs, Cheng Tian Painted was sitting behind Shen Muxi's bicycle, one hand holding the badminton racket and the other holding Shen Muxi's waist. The two of them chatted happily as they walked towards a nearby school.

Shen Moxi and Cheng Tian Painting were already used to playing badminton at a nearby school every afternoon. This school wasn't big, but the environment was very good. It was the school that Cheng Tian Hua had always attended.

Upon entering the school, Cheng Tian Painted said joyfully, "Fortunately, there's still one more arena."

She jumped down from the back of the bicycle and said to Shen Moxi, "I'm going to take up the space. Elder brother, lock up the car and hurry over."

"Alright." Shen Muxi pushed the car toward the parking lot.

Cheng Tian painting had just occupied the last field, and just as she was feeling pleased with herself, a few brats walked in from the other side, clearly not taking her by surprise.

The little male student was the little bully in Cheng Tian's painting class. He was already used to acting tyrannically, so he naturally did not place a young girl like Cheng Tian painting in his eyes.

If it was any other girl in the class, they would have already run away out of fear. However, the stubborn Cheng Tian Painting did not back down and shouted at them, "Hey! Little Fatty Liu! Didn't you see me here? "

The little boy who was called Little Fatty Liu raised his round face at her: "See, why aren't you getting out of the way?"

"I came first."

"So what? Are you going to bite me? "

"You …!"

"The last time you mentioned my name, I still haven't tidied you up."

"Who asked you to speak in class."

"It's none of your business." Little Fatso sat cross-legged on the field. "I'll be sitting here today. Let's see how you'll play."

"…" Cheng Tian Painted stared at him angrily, "Little fatty, you …" "You better be careful, my brother will come and take care of you later!"

"Your brother?" Little Fatty Liu and his buddies laughed, "Who are you trying to scare? Where did this brother of yours come from, you little bastard who doesn't even have a father? "What a joke …"

"You … Say that again! "

"Little bastard!"

"You are the little bastard who doesn't have a father!" Cheng Tian Hua rushed up in a huff and started to tear him apart as he shouted angrily, "You're the little bastard, you're the …!"

The little fatty did not expect her to have the guts to pounce on him and fight back while continuing to ridicule him fearlessly, "All the students have parents, but you don't. Everyone says you're a little bastard …"

"Shut up! "Shut up!" Cheng Tian painting was infuriated.

For a moment, the two began to tear and roll on the field, and the friends around them were all dumbfounded by what they saw.

It was common for guys to get tangled up with each other, whereas for boys and girls, getting tangled up with each other was rare.

When Shen Muxi saw Cheng Tian Painting and a little fatty fighting from afar, he was startled for a moment before hurriedly rushing over to pick up the little fatty from the ground and throw him to the side. Then, he pulled Cheng Tian Painting up from the ground.

"What's wrong? Why are they fighting? " Shen Mouxi looked at Cheng Tian's untidy clothes, the pigtails that had just been pulled apart, and the bruises on the guest's head.

He was just going to park a car and she was fighting someone?

Without waiting for Cheng Tian to speak, the little fatty shouted with a provocative expression, "Hey! What kind of person are you, little bastard? Get out of my way! "

"I'm not a little bastard, I have a father …" Cheng Tian was so angry that tears began to flow from his eyes.

Shen Moxi pulled Cheng Tian into an embrace and patted her back to appease her. Then, he turned to the little fatty and asked, "Who are you calling a little bastard?"

"Speaking of her, she is a little bastard who doesn't have a father to begin with!" The little fatty used his finger to point at the crying Cheng Tian picture. Just as he finished speaking, he wailed, "Aiyo …!"

At this moment, his little finger was miserably grasped in Shen Moxi's palm, causing him to cry out in pain.