Jiang Cheng and Grandma Shen exchanged glances, both wearing the same "gossipy expressions" on their faces.
Grandma Shen tiptoed over and sat cross-legged on the chair.
"Comfortable!"
She had been waiting for this moment for many days.
Jiang Cheng smiled with her eyes and pushed over the shelled sunflower seeds.
"Have some, chatting dryly is kind of boring."
Grandma Shen picked up the shelled seeds, asking skeptically: "Didn't Shen Yue shell these for you?"
"Offering flowers to Buddha... Mainly because I really can't eat anymore, you guys fed me too much tonight."
Jiang Cheng patted her still somewhat bloated stomach and leaned back into a comfortable position.
After eating some shelled seeds, Grandma Shen naturally leaned forward, her voice instinctively lowered.
"Yang Guihua's real mother, the girl who grabs Shen Yue's stuff, Lin Jiaojiao's mother-in-law, she's come down."
"Director Zhang from the street has become the big leader of our area!"
