Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

Wen Liang quickly spoke out and used serving chopsticks to pick up the old man's food, "Grandpa, come and try this sweet and sour eggplant dish. I made it myself. It was your favorite before."

The old lady also echoed, "Look, Ah Liang remembers you, I'm almost jealous."

"Ah Liang is still filial," the old man picked up the chopsticks and nodded with a smile, "Unlike some heartless people who only make grandpa angry, I think he has to make grandpa angry to death before he can stop."

The heartless Fu Zheng: "..."

"Grandpa, don't say that. Grandpa will definitely live a long life."

Wen Liang's parents divorced when he was very young, and she was given to his father. To be precise, his mother didn't want her. In the years that followed, her mother never saw her once.

Her father was busy with work, so at first she lived with her grandparents in the country. However, a few years later, her grandparents passed away one after another, and she was taken to his side by her father.

When she was 16 years old, her father also left, and she was completely alone.

Until now, her grandparents have picked her up, given her warmth, and given her another home.

She didn't want to bear the pain of her relatives passing away one after another.

No one wants her grandfather to be healthy and live a long life more than she does.

After the meal, except for Fu Zheng, the other three people were particularly harmonious.

Wen Liang thought of ways to make the old man and the old lady happy. You talked to me one sentence at a time, with smiles on your face, and it looked like a real family.

The servant next to him also said, "When Miss Wen comes, the old man is much more energetic than before."

After dinner, Wen Liang played chess with the old man for a while.

Wen Liang's chess skills were taught by the old man step by step, but he improved rapidly. Even the old man himself did not dare to take it lightly, not to mention how serious he was when playing chess.

"Grandpa, no! You are cheating!"

The old man regretted his move, and Wen Liang shouted dissatisfiedly. Upon closer inspection, his eyes were full of smiles, and he was obviously spoiled by the old man.

"No, this doesn't count as a regret, my piece hasn't fallen yet." The old man confidently pinched the white piece back on the chessboard and moved to another place.

"Okay, make sure here."

The old man glanced at Wen Liang, hesitated, and nodded, "OK."

Wen Liang immediately squeezed the black spots in his hand and dropped them, "Hahaha, grandpa, you lost!"

The old man's eyes widened. He didn't expect that he had fallen into Wen Liang's trick. He immediately took back the white piece and threw Wen Liang's black piece back into the box, "No, no, it doesn't count. I made a mistake. I made the wrong move."

Fu Zheng on the side looked at Wen Liang who was full of energy, and then at the old man who was cheating, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

In front of their brothers, the old man always looked stern, and only in front of Wen Liang would he act like a child, willful and stubborn.

Suddenly, Wen Liang pointed at Fu Zheng and said, "Grandpa, he is laughing at you."

The old man glanced over, and the smile on Fu Zheng's face froze instantly.

"You brat, you still dare to laugh at me. Why don't you go get some water for me and Ah Liang? You just stand there stupidly."

Fu Zheng: "..."

Fu Zheng went to pour them water, and a warm and unrestrained laughter came from behind.

Fu Zheng's face darkened.