"Is my mom really here to take care of people?"
Shen Siyuan glanced back at the living room, where Jiang Yingxue and Huang Huijuan were huddled together, flipping through a parenting magazine, discussing what items to buy.
The prenatal checkup in the morning naturally had no issues; it was just a routine procedure, and they quickly returned home.
Sitting across from Shen Siyuan, Shen Jianjun took a sip of tea from the table and said, "Partly."
"I've been busy with the chicken farm lately, and being home alone, she gets lonely, so she thought of staying at your place for a few days."
As if seeing Shen Siyuan's confusion, he continued, "You used to live alone in that tiny rental apartment. Where could she stay? She didn't want to trouble you. It's different now..."
Hearing this, Shen Siyuan suddenly understood a bit. Even though his own mom was pampered like a princess by Shen Jianjun, which made her a bit naive and sweet.
