Ran Zheng was thoroughly idle now, and he didn't have to worry about himself. His eldest son was well outside, his younger son was healing from injuries. All he had to do now was to take good care of his home. Feeling relaxed, he smiled and said, "Recently, I've been keeping a close eye on my grandsons' studies. Our Ran Xun is too mischievous."
In the past, he never had the time to pay much attention to Ran Xun, but now, with all his focus on his grandsons, he finally understood what Ran Xun had been up to.
Zhou Shuren actually quite liked Ran Xun, this genuine little guy, "Ming Teng and Ran Xun are good brothers. Even in their mischief, they have their limits."
Ran Zheng stroked his beard, "This time, Ran Xun has also grown. He couldn't concentrate on his studies before, but these past few days, he's been much more serious."