As he spoke, Shen Yufeng took the brocade box from Old Madam Shen’s hands and placed it on An Xiaoyu’s hands.
An Xiaoyu hastily said, "Thank you, Grandma!"
Old Madam Shen looked at An Xiaoyu with growing fondness.
At this moment, Shen Yunqing, who was sitting beside Shen Yufeng, glanced around, leaned towards Shen Yufeng’s ear and quietly said, "Brother, I don’t believe for a second that you’re unaware of the fact that Xiaoyu is Grandma’s lifesaver!"
Shen Yufeng simply raised his eyebrows, smiled faintly, and made no comment.
Indeed, he had known all along, just... he had chosen the most appropriate time to bring An Xiaoyu to meet Grandpa and Grandma.
Shen Yunqing snorted, ’Pretend all you want, keep pretending!’
Old Madam Shen grew more and more satisfied with An Xiaoyu, chatting with her and holding her hand.
"Xiaoyu, what do your father and mother do? Are they doing well now?"
An Xiaoyu took a deep breath and chose to tell the truth.
"My father was a police officer, who sacrificed his life in the line of duty when I was 9 years old. Afterward, I lived with my mother and stepfamily."
Upon hearing this, Old Madam Shen’s heart instantly ached.
"Oh dear, my poor little girl, to lose your father at such a young age! How has your stepfamily treated you?"
"Well, they’ve been pretty good!" An Xiaoyu said with a smile.
While Old Madam Shen kept expressing her pity, Old Master Shen couldn’t hold back any longer.
Ever since An Xiaoyu had entered the house, Old Master Shen hadn’t even had a chance to say a word!
Finally seizing an opportunity, Old Master Shen asked, "Miss Xiaoyu, what is your current occupation?"
"I work at Guohe Group as a designer."
A designer, eh? That’s a fine profession!
Old Master Shen nodded, very pleased.
"When did you meet Yufeng?"
Before An Xiaoyu could answer, Shen Yufeng chimed in with a smile: "Grandpa, do you mean to go through the whole process from when we met to when we fell in love? Alright, I’ll give you a detailed report another day!"
Old Master Shen coughed, "That won’t be necessary."
Previously, his grandson had said the time wasn’t right to bring her home, but now, the girl was brought home, and she happened to be the same girl who had saved his wife.
If this isn’t fate, what is?
All in all, his eldest grandson’s judgment was reliable, unlike his second grandson... tsk tsk!
Having finally brought the future granddaughter-in-law through the door, perhaps it was time to start thinking about marriage and children?
Resolved, Old Master Shen spoke forthrightly:
"Then I’ll get straight to the point. When do you two plan to get married, and when will you give me a great-grandchild?"
An Xiaoyu had just picked up her glass to drink when she heard Old Master Shen suddenly mention having children, and she immediately choked.
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Old Madam Shen hurriedly handed An Xiaoyu a tissue and patted her on the back, then turned to Old Master Shen and scolded, "You old man, look how you frightened the child!"
Old Master Shen: "..."
Did I say something wrong?
Them getting married and having children, isn’t that perfectly normal?
An Xiaoyu felt somewhat embarrassed; about having children... what should she do?
Before she could figure out how to respond, she heard Shen Yufeng laughing and saying, "Grandpa, Xiaoyu is still young, nowadays, which girl gives birth right after graduation? So... let’s talk about it in a few years!"
Old Master Shen became somewhat displeased.
His dream of seeing his great-grandchild... just like that, down the drain?