Anyway, whenever the father and son couldn't convince each other, they'd go into a cold war. Once it dragged on, the father, being forgetful and quick-tempered, would cool down fast, and after a while he'd just forget all about it on his own.
"You stop right there for your old man! Did your old man say you could leave?" Shen Feihu felt this brat had been completely spoiled by him. He'd always laughed at Meng Xingzhi for having a Meng Ping, saying it was a headache.
Now he felt he was pretty damn stressed himself. His son wasn't young anymore, yet still refused to date, refused to get married. Just thinking about it pissed him off.
And the kid hardly ever came home. As a father, it wasn't easy to even see him once. If it wasn't for this mission coinciding, as his old man he probably would've had to make an appointment just to see his own son.
Fine! In truth he was just seizing on this as an excuse, picking a fight to vent a bit.
