Reborn as His Intellectually Disabled Wife-Chapter 161 - 162: Elder Shi, How Do You Usually Handle Your Business at Night?

Old Mrs. Shi had been back for several days now, still trying to adjust to the jet lag.

It wasn’t until she finally got her jet lag sorted out that she happily followed her husband to exercise.

When she returned from the exercise, Grandma Shi heard Shi Mei’s shouting voice, "No, I don’t, I don’t want to drink milk, I want to drink my husband’s!"

Aunt Chen let out a ’aiyo’ and with an utterly helpless expression, she grabbed her hand and gently slapped it, "You can’t drink that, it’s black coffee, you can’t handle it. Drink your milk like a good girl!"

"I won’t!" Shi Mei stated emphatically, hands on her hips as she eyed the coffee cup beside Shi Lingyan, "I want the black one, I don’t want the white one!"

Aunt Chen looked towards Shi Lingyan, clearly seeking his opinion.

Shi Lingyan picked up the cup leisurely and took a sip, unequivocally refusing, "No way."

"Why not!"

"Coffee stunts your growth," Shi Lingyan said flatly, then bowed his head and continued with his breakfast.

"I’m tall enough already. Ye Bao says if I get any taller, no one will want me. You want me because I’m just the right height. Ye Bao isn’t wanted because she’s nearly one point eight meters tall!"

"No," Shi Lingyan said in no uncertain terms, "sit down and eat."

Shi Mei puffed out her cheeks, seemingly furious, and then she turned around and stormed off with thudding, petulant steps, shouting, "I won’t!"

Old Lady Shi watched this scene and shook her head, "My grandson has truly brought home a child!"

Then, she turned to Elder Shi with a huff, "It’s all your fault!"

Elder Shi was all chuckles, "Shi Mei is so adorable. Fools have their own merits. Just look—if your grandson had married some other woman, do you think he would be staying at home?"

"What’s the use of staying at home," Grandma Shi was fuming, "getting a wife is to have someone to take care of the man. Look at this silly girl; how can she take care of our Ling Yan?"

"Um, how can you have such backward thoughts," Elder Shi disagreed wholeheartedly, "look at you, married to me for decades now, have you ever taken care of me?"

Grandma Shi: "..."

"Don’t even mention taking care of me. You haven’t even taken care of my parents."

"Are you blaming me?" Grandma Shi glared, "Then should I sit you down and serve you tea, water, and massage your shoulders?"

Elder Shi shrank back immediately, "No... there’s no need, you better go have your breakfast. Ah, the weather is really nice today."

Grandma Shi: "Hmph!"

Ling Yan disregarded his grandparents’ conversation as if he hadn’t heard and soon left the house.

As for Shi Mei, coaxed and deceived by the old man, she finished her breakfast and then took the remote control airplane, given by Tang Jingming, out to play in the yard.

The weather was getting colder, and Shi Mei was dressed in a little pink cotton jacket, looking extremely cute.

Moreover, her face was full of childish innocence, and together with her naturally petite features, one might really consider her a child if not for her height.

Grandma Shi found herself getting angry just looking at Shi Mei’s naive and foolish demeanor.

But then she suddenly noticed that her bouncing and jumping seemed too graceful and light, her figure agile, and her spirits were exceptionally high.

An idea flashed through Grandma Shi’s mind, and she suddenly called out, "Shi Mei?"

"Huh?" Shi Mei turned her head, and upon seeing Grandma, she immediately became much more restrained and respectfully called out, "Grandma~"

Her voice was sweet and sticky, with just a hint of shyness.

Grandma Shi leaned in close, looked her up and down, and asked in a whisper, "So, what does your husband usually do with you at night?"