Shen Yixiang came home from work in the evening and saw Shen Yiguang at home, showing a look of surprise and delight on her face. "Bro, you're back!"
Shen Yiguang glanced at her and replied indifferently, not matching her enthusiasm, "I come back every day."
Shen Yixiang smiled awkwardly. "I was just joking with you, bro. Is the watermelon soaking in the well water brought back by you?"
Shen Yiguang hummed in affirmation.
"That's great. I haven't had watermelon in a long time." Shen Yixiang's face lit up with genuine happiness, even shining with excitement, as she inquired further, "Bro, where did you get this watermelon? I didn't see any for sale outside. Are there only two left?"
"Yixiang, you really can't keep your mouth shut even when eating. That's all that's left. Your sister-in-law's classmate came over this morning, and we cut three. If I hadn't thought of you returning, we would have eaten them all. Where else could there be any?"
