In the small courtyard, the father, son, and paternal grandson sat together.
In Wei Qiuling's arms, the slightly over three-year-old Shen Chongzhen curiously looked at his father in a blue-brown long robe, as if looking at a stranger.
Shen Wen'an looked at the little guy, forced a smile, and slowly opened his arms.
The little guy looked up at his mother Wei Qiuling, then at Shen Wen'an, and shook his head slightly.
Seeing this, Shen Chongming, who was beside him, chuckled and said, "Third Uncle has been in seclusion for so long, Zhen doesn't recognize you."
Wei Qiuling also smiled, held her son's cheek, and then turned to Shen Yuan and said, "Father, you and Chongming chat with Wen'an, I'll take Chongzhen to see Mother."
Shen Yuan nodded.
Wei Qiuling then picked up Shen Chongzhen and walked out of the courtyard.
"Third Uncle, how did your seclusion go this time?"
In the corridor, Shen Chongming asked curiously.
