"Bang"

Sun Qiuyun was too shocked and took a slash. The glass ashtray on the coffee table was scratched to the ground and smashed to pieces. Sang Huaiyuan was also shocked. The couple didn't want to believe their ears.

How could it be Sang Liangjie?

It’s not that they praised their sons, but that Liangjie was indeed filial and sensible as a child, and he was particularly respectful to the old lady. In those years, the family was very hard and could not guarantee three meals. He could only drink porridge every day and take a clear view of the figure. At most, a few pieces of sweet potatoes are added, but sweet potatoes are not something you can eat at every meal.

Liangjie was only six or seven years old at that time. Every day, he followed a group of older children to the suburbs to dig out sweet potatoes that farmers had leaked. He was lucky enough to find a few small sweet potatoes, sometimes not one of them, and he was even snatched away by the older children and was beaten for nothing.

But Liangjie himself was reluctant to eat the sweet potatoes he had recovered after so much effort. He only drank porridge every meal, saving the sweet potatoes for them, and always said that he was full.

How could such a sensible and filial child hurt his grandmother?

They don’t believe it if they beat them to death!

But this time, my son's behavior was indeed very wrong after he came back. It seemed like he had become a different person. Sang Huaiyuan was in a heavy mood. I wonder what his son had encountered over the years outside?

Sun Qiuyun kept shook her head and said repeatedly: "Impossible...How could Liangjie be...I don't believe it..."

The old lady sighed and said sadly: "I don't believe it either, but it's Liangjie. Is this child stimulated? Huaiyuan, call his mentor and ask, it's so wrong."

Thinking of Sang Liangjie's hideous face and blood-red eyes before, the old lady shuddered and felt scared for the first time.

She was not afraid of death, but worried that her grandson would be condemned and despised by the world after killing her. The pressure of public opinion is not something that ordinary people can afford.

She was even more worried that her grandson would be taken advantage of by bad people. She would do something she regretted on impulse and live in self-condemnation for the rest of her life. A good and beautiful young man would be ruined like this!

"Yes, yes, call the tutor to ask clearly. Senior Brother Sun and Liangjie are inseparable, so you must know something."

Sang Huaiyuan hurriedly called Sang Liangjie's mentor, who was also his senior brother. When Sang Liangjie first chose a mentor, Sang Huaiyuan recommended his senior brother, an internationally renowned economist.

Because she was worried about her son, Sang Huaiyuan did not chat with her senior brother, so she asked Sang Liangjie directly what was wrong.

Professor Sun was puzzled, "Why did you curse your own son during the Chinese New Year? Liangjie ate well and slept well, had a successful academic career, and had a bright future. What could happen?"

"I'm really not excited? For example, I'm not going well at work or emotionally?" Sang Huaiyuan asked suspiciously.

"I think you were stimulated. Liangjie is normal. This time, this time, several well-known companies wanted to hire Liangjie, but your son refused and said he wanted to return to China to develop. As for the relationship, there was even less loss. There were a bunch of girls who wanted to marry your son, but your son said that if you don't consider personal issues before the age of 30, what could you do?"

Professor Sun was confused when he heard this. He called to ask these strange questions on the first day of the Lunar New Year. Isn’t his mind in his mind?

"By the way, the day before Liangjie went back, he took a special leave to go to the street to buy gifts. The list was filled with dense strings. Have you received the gifts? Those were bought by Liangjie himself."

Professor Sun and Sang Huaiyuan were joking, and their tone was envious. Other people's sons were so sensible and filial, not like his two bastards. The son would only contact him as an old man when asking for money.
Chapter completed!