Upon learning that Shen Guoqiang would return home today, Shen Minglang immediately declared that he would be going home for dinner as well.
"The family pretentiousness I've longed for is finally back!" Shen Minglang thought with glee.
When he got home, his young stepmother, Wang Yushan, was humming a tune while arranging flowers in a vase with scissors in hand.
"You're back," she greeted Shen Minglang proactively.
Not particularly fond of her, Shen Minglang simply grunted in response and went upstairs to wait for dinner.
Watching his back as he went upstairs, Wang Yushan thought to herself, "I knew he'd definitely come home these days."
This stepmother had some understanding of his nature.
A little after six in the evening, Shen Guoqiang finally returned home after a busy day.
Father and son sat at the dining table, not really communicating.
Wang Yushan was already used to this.
If Ningning were home, the atmosphere at the dining table would be a bit better.
