Cheng Lena, of course, can’t really keep his secret because she thinks that by doing so she’s not helping him, she’s hurting him and his family.


    The next day, Cheng Lena met Old Mrs. Shen, who looked left and right but saw no sign of her precious grandson, and her suspicious gaze swept over to her, looking askance at her and asking, “Do you really know where this child of mine is?”


    When Cheng Lena called Shen Mansion, she didn’t hold out much hope that the reward she put on the search notice was a million dors.


    When Cheng Lena’s request for an interview with the child’s parents is met with displeasure, she does not want to give up the slightest clue to finding her grandson.


    So, here she is.


    Cheng Lena smiled faintly and said, “Don’t worry olddy, I’m not a liar.”


    “Then …” Old Mrs. Shen swept around again.


    “Old Lady, I can do without your one million, but I hope you can promise me one request, and I’ll take you to see Young Master Shen when you do.”


    “What’s the request?” Old Mrs. Shen was a little impatient.


    Twenty minutester, Cheng Lena arrived back at her doorstep in Mrs. Shen’s car.


    The car stopped across the road from Cheng’s house, the windows slowly fell, and the olddy followed Cheng Lena’s directions and saw Shen Ron and Cheng Lydia in front of a small two-story building across the street at a nce.


    The afterglow of the setting sun scattered in the small garden, scattered on the two figures ying andughing, apanied by the two people’s cheerfulughter, the olddy Shen watched her grandson grow up for more than ten years, or the first time to see himugh so joyfully.


    At this moment Shen Ron and Cheng Lydia are chasing after each other with a watering hose, both of them are soaked to the skin, Cheng Lydia who can’t beat Shen Ron is shouting cheekily and begging for mercy, calling out brother after brother.


    Seeing Shen Ron well, old Mrs. Shen’s tears instantly peak out.


    Covering her mouth, she choked out a sob and asked, “Did my Ron really foolishly run off and kill himself? Is he really okay now?”


    When she had just heard Cheng Lena say that Shen Ron had once slit his wrists because he was too upset, her heart had chilled to the freezing point, and now that she saw that he was fine, she suddenly felt a sense of joy.


    It’s a good thing her precious grandson is okay, thankfully …


    Cheng Lena nodded and said helplessly, “That’s why I’m asking the olddy not to confront him right now, not to disturb him, give him time, I’ll help you convince him when he’s in a better mood.”


    “In fact I did advise him to go homest night when I was reading a newspaper, but he was stiff and imed he would leave here, but certainly not go home.”


    Old Mrs. Shen drew in a breath of understanding and sighed s, “He doesn’t want to meet his father and his new stepmother, huh?”


    “Then let’s wait until he figures it out for himself.” Cheng Lena gestured with her jaw to the two men in the yard, “Look, he’s having a good time here.”


    “I didn’t think Ron and June could get along with such a little girl.” The older woman rubbed the tears away from her face and broke into a smile.


    Cheng Lena does not say anything, her daughter is always called June, her heart is naturally unhappy. But Cheng Lydia was originally filling in for Yang June at The Shen Family’s party, so she can only continue to y the role.


    “I’m relieved to see that he’s well.” The old woman patted her heart, which had been hanging high for days.


    Cheng Lena said, “Don’t worry, I will ask June to persuade Young Master Shen well and try to persuade him to go home early.”This is the property of N?-velDrama.Org.


    “Then I’ll trouble you.” The olddy gushed at her gratefully, “Don’t worry, I’ll give you the one million as soon as possible.”


    “You must not, old madam.” Cheng Lena was busy saying, “June never wanted to get any reward when she saved Young Master Shen, she really considers Young Master Shen as her own brother now, and she also hopes that he can return home to his family soon.”


    Old Mrs. Shen didn’t insist, and was so grateful that she burst into tears.


    After Mrs. Shen left, Cheng Lena headed for home.


    Cheng Lydia saw her mother return and immediately dropped the hose in her hands and stood drenched in water, giggling inside the garden.


    Cheng Lena scanned the two, who were covered in wetness, and after a helplessly sultry sigh, said to Cheng Lydia, “Come with me for a moment.”


    Cheng Lydia, however, giggled and ran behind Shen Ron, pulling him by the shirt and staring at her mother with a terrified look on her face, “Brother you have to save me, Auntie is trying to scold me again.”


    “No scolding, hurry up and get over here.” Cheng Lena rolled her eyes breathlessly.


    “I don’t believe that.” Cheng Lydia shook her head, pulling Shen Ron’s coat tighter.


    Shen Ron’s hair was still dripping slightly as he touched a wet face and wiped the droplets off Cheng Lydia’s face with the palm of his hand, smiling, “Auntie has said she won’t hit you, so go on.”


    “Ron you should hurry back inside and change out of your wet clothes too.” Cheng Lena said.


    Shen Ron nodded and gave Cheng Lydia a sympathetic look before striding towards the house.


    Cheng Lydia followed her mother back into the house and changed out of her wet dress. She expected her mother to scold her, but instead she took a blow dryer out of the cupboard and blew her hair.


    Her mother had always been strict in her discipline, and her closeness to her mother was asionally apanied by a few moments of fear, especially when she did something wrong.


    Cheng Lena helped her blow dry her hair and spoke into the mirror while tying her pigtails, “Lydia, you can’t keep people here just because you wantpany, you know?”


    “Mom you’re kicking your brother out again?” Cheng Lydia was in a hurry.


    “Mum isn’t trying to kick brother out, it’s that he doesn’t belong here in the first ce, he has a home of his own. So you usually have to talk your brother into the idea of going home, instead of just dragging him around everywhere with you to be crazy.”


    “I know, I will.” Cheng Lydia smirked.


    As long as she wasn’t kicking her brother out right now, she was relieved.


    “And …” Cheng Lena grabbed her back into her chair and stared at her with a serious look on her face, “There’s a difference between men and women, don’t stick to people like a silly boy all day.”


    “Ah …?” Cheng Lydia blinked her wide eyes with a bewildered look on her face.


    Cheng Lena looked at her giggling and a soft sigh came out of her mouth, “It’s okay, go y.”


    “Oh, I’m going to y ball with my brother then.” Cheng Lydia ran off in a sh, her cheerful voiceing from downstairs, “Have you changed yet, brother …? Hurry up and go out! If you’rete, there’s no venue …”


    Cheng Lena let out another helpless sigh, was she thinking too much, Lydia was so young, what did she know about love affairs?


    She was just worried that Lydia would fall in love early and with a boy who wasn’t right for her, and what kind of family was The Shen Family? What kind of family is The Shen Family? How can amoner like them afford it?


    She rose slyly from her chair and moved to the window …


    Downstairs, Cheng Lydia was sitting on the back of Shen Ron’s bike, clutching a badminton racket in one hand and Shen Ron’s waist in the other, as the two talked andughed as they marched to a nearby school.


    Shen Ron and Cheng Lydia have taken to ying badminton every afternoon at the nearby school, a small but nice school that Cheng Lydia has been attending.


    Entering the school, Cheng Lydia said with a pleased look on her face, “Luckily, there’s onest venue.”


    She jumped off the back of her bike and said to Shen Ron, “I’ll take the field, brother lock up the car and hurry over.”


    “Good.” Shen Ron pushed the car toward the parking ramp.


    Cheng Lydia had just upied thest field and was gloating when a couple of young kids walked in across the street, clearly not taking her seriously.


    The young boy is the bully in Cheng Lydia’s ss, and is used to bullying on a regr basis, so naturally he will not take a young girl like Cheng Lydia into ount.


    The other girls in the ss would have been scared and buggered off, but the stubborn Cheng Lydia was defiant and shouted at them, “Hey! Liu Xiaofang! Can’t you see that I’m here?”


    The little boy called Liu Xiaofang raised his little round face at her, “See, why don’t you hurry up and get out of my way?”


    “I was here first.”


    “So what? You bite me, huh?”


    “You …!”


    “I haven’t cleaned you up thest time you logged my name.”


    “Who told you to talk in ss.”


    “It’s none of your business if I talk.” The little fat man sat down cross-legged towards the court, “I’ll sit here today and see how you y.”


    “…” Cheng Lydia huffed, ring at him, “You little fatty … you watch out for my brothering to clean you upter! ”


    “Your brother?” Fatty Liuughed out loud with his little friends, “Who are you scaring? You’re a little wild bastard who doesn’t even have a father, where’s your brother? Laugh out loud …”


    “You … you say that again!”


    “Little wild bastard!”


    “You’re the little bastard without a daddy!” Cheng Lydia huffed, pounced on him and started tearing him apart, yelling in anger as she did so, “You’re the little feral, you’re the … one!”


    The little fatty did not expect her to have the guts to jump up and fight with herself, and while fighting back, she continued to mock without fear of death, “All the students have mothers and fathers, but you don t, and everyone says you are a little wild … seed.”


    “You shut the fuck up! Shut up!” Cheng Lydia was furious.


    In a moment, the two tore and tumbled around the court as the youngsters on the sidelines looked dumbfounded.


    It’smon for boys to choke and choke each other, but it’s rare for boys and girls to choke and choke each other.


    Shen Ron saw Cheng Lydia and a small fat man wrestling from a distance, he was stunned and rushed up to pick the small fat man up off the ground and throw him to the side before pulling Cheng Lydia up off the ground.


    “What’s going on? What’s the fight?” Shen Ron surveyed Cheng Lydia, who was disheveled, with her freshlybed pigtails ripped out and scrapes on her guest’s head.


    He just went to park a car, and she got into a fight?


    Before Cheng Lydia could say anything, the little fatty called out with a provocative face, “Hey! Who the hell are you with the little wild seed? Get the hell out of my way!”


    “I’m not a little wild child, I have a daddy’s …” Cheng Lydia was so angry that tears came out of her eyes.


    Shen Ron wrapped Cheng Lydia into his arms and patted her back for reassurance before turning to the little fatty, “Who did you say was the little wild child?”


    “Says she, she’s supposed to be the little wild child without a father!” The little chubby man pointed his finger at the exasperated Cheng Lydia and the words were followed by a wail, “Ugh …!”


    His little index finger, at this point, was being very sadly pinched in the palm of Shen Ron’s hand, causing him to wince in pain.