From a distance, Shen Mingquan saw his two sons walking side by side, one of them pushing a bicycle. It looked like the brothers were getting along quite well, with one talking and the other listening.
How rare.
'It's a miracle his third son, Weimin, has the patience to be whispering something to Wei An. He can't believe it. Even *he* can tell Wei An isn't enjoying the conversation. How can Weimin be so clueless?'
"What are you two chatting about?"
A whole lot.
Your third son here hasn't stopped talking the whole way. Just a moment ago, he was going on about what a model older brother our eldest is, and how he has such an excellent wife.
Shen Wei'an first called out, "Dad." "He was telling me our sister-in-law called to ask when his engagement is. She told him he has to give her advance notice and that she'll definitely be back for it.
