"Yes, last time you bought colored pencils for Dongdong. I go to primary school just like Dongdong, but I didn't get any. Doesn't that mean you're biased toward Dongdong?" Shen Xiaogui said with clear reasoning.
Grandma Shen felt like spitting foam after hearing that, frustrated with the third child's useless family: "Last time, Dongdong won an award at school, so I rewarded him. You, your grades are as bad as your sister's, why should I reward you?"
"Why do I have to have grades like Dongdong to get something from you? Am I not your grandson? As long as I'm your grandson, and you bought for Dongdong and not for me, that's favoritism!"
Grandma Shen didn't want to talk to this already distorted family of the third child anymore. She hurriedly ordered Shen Erge to buy train tickets to send them back to their hometown, not wanting them to disgrace themselves in Beijing.
