Since all the relatives who needed to visit had come by, Shen Chi and Lin Xiaoguai simply stayed at home and didn't go out, just chatting with grandpa and grandma.
On the sixth day of the new year, when Shen Chi went out to buy alcohol, he ran into Shen Mincheng at the door, holding his luggage.
"Dad?"
His father's face was reddened by the wind, and he rubbed his hands together, attempting to ingratiate himself, "How about I move in and live with grandpa and grandma?"
"What about Wang Zhaodi and the others?" Shen Chi arched an eyebrow.
"I left the countryside house to them; from now on, we'll each live our own lives." After a pause, worried that his son would be angry, he explained, "I was actually thinking of divorcing, but in reality, we never registered our marriage, just had a few tables of drinks."
Shen Chi said nothing, and Shen Mincheng, a bit uneasy, said, "If you don't like it, should I kick them out of the countryside house?"