When the food was served, Luo Zhenggang and Wen Yan came out from the study, followed by the Wen brothers in succession. Luo Ye gauged their expressions—nothing unusual.
"Zhenggang, come sit here," Old Mrs. Wen gestured to the empty seat next to Wen Xin.
"Mom, I'm sorry for not coming to see you for so many years," Luo Zhenggang apologized to the old lady again.
Grandma chuckled, "It's alright, the past is the past. The old man may sound harsh, but he really does think of you all. If he said anything unpleasant, don't take it to heart."
"Mom, I actually took what Dad said to heart..." Seeing Grandma's smile stiffen, Luo Zhenggang quickly explained, "When Dad scolds me, it shows he cares. Wouldn't I be letting him down if I didn't take it to heart?"
"You scared me there," she said with a mix of laughter and tears.
Wen Xin pinched her husband, "When did you become so annoying?"
