When Shen Qinglan returned to school, there was only one person in the dormitory, Wu Qian, who lived in the bunk opposite her. There are four people in their dormitory. Three are locals. Only Wu Qian is from another province. She doesn't go back except during the winter and summer vacations, and she basically works part-time on weekends.
In addition to Yu Xiaoxuan, there is another Fang Tong, who went out on a date with her boyfriend today.
Shen Qinglan greeted Wu Qian and threw herself on the bed after taking a shower. Although it was very late, Shen Qinglan didn't feel sleepy at all.
I don't know how long it took, just when she was sleepy, the screen of her mobile phone suddenly lit up. She picked it up and looked at it. It was a text message. Looking at the unfamiliar number on it, her beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and her slender fingers opened. screen, press Delete.
On Friday, Shen Junyu really came to pick Shen Qinglan home early. When Shen Qinglan returned to Shen's house, she didn't see Chu Yunrong and Shen Xitong, and Mrs. Song said she went shopping.
Shen Qinglan didn't like to go shopping, and Yu Xiaoxuan sometimes dragged her to go shopping. The only time she went shopping with Chu Yunrong was when she first returned to Shen's house.
Shen Qinglan found Mr. Shen in the garden behind the villa, who was pruning his flowers and trees.
"grandfather."
"Lanlan is back." Old Shen smiled when he saw his granddaughter. He has been in the army all his life. Even if he was not a strict person at first, he was still a little bit rigid in subtle ways. Close, except for Shen Qinglan.
"It's agreed that I will come back to accompany you on the weekend, so naturally I can't break my word." Shen Qinglan's tone was light, but the look in her eyes still showed her closeness to the old man.
The old man Shen held the scissors for trimming flowers and trees. While pruning the branches and leaves, he said to Shen Qinglan, "Your grandfather Fu's grandson is back. He invited me to sit at home. Will you accompany grandpa tomorrow?"
Grandpa Fu's grandson? Fu Hengyi? Thinking of the person she met in the restaurant that day, Shen Qinglan's beautiful eyes flashed and she said ok.
"Grandpa, I'll help you." Shen Qinglan took the big scissors in the hands of the old man Shen, and helped to trim the flowers and trees under the guidance of the old man Shen.
When the people came back home after work, Chu Yunrong and Shen Xitong had already returned.
"Mom, the purple dress you bought today looks so pretty. You don't even know it. When you came out of the fitting room, the shopping guide asked me if this is your sister, and I said it was my mother's. At that time, people still didn't believe me and thought I was lying to her." Shen Xitong's sweet voice could still be heard clearly even through a door.
Chu Yunrong smiled, "You're such a mouth. But don't say, that dress is really good-looking, my daughter's eyes are good."
The mother and daughter were chatting hotly, and they didn't notice the two who came in at all. In the end, Shen Xitong discovered them first.
"Grandpa, Qinglan, you came just in time. Mom and I went shopping and bought clothes for you." Shen Xitong took out a dark brown top from the bag and gestured on Mr. Shen's body, "Grandpa, this is me. I chose it for you, do you like it?"
The old man Shen nodded gently and said, "You have a heart, grandpa likes it."
Hearing this, Shen Xitong smiled sweetly, "As long as you like it." Then he took out another light pink dress from the bag, "Qinglan, this is what your mother chose for you, and my mother saw it at a glance. How is it, do you like it?"
Shen Qinglan's eyes fell on the dress. It was sleeveless. There were no other complicated patterns on the dress, but there was a large white peony flower on the waist. It's similar to that one.
"Qinglan, do you like this dress?" Chu Yunrong looked at Shen Qinglan with a touch of nervousness in her eyes. The words of Mr. Shen were still in her ears last night.
Shen Qinglan reached out and took the dress, "I like it very much, thank you mom." There were no unnecessary words, her eyes were calm, and she couldn't tell whether she liked or disliked it.
Seeing her daughter like this, Chu Yunrong's mood faded. While watching Shen Xitong, an unknown emotion flashed in the depths of his eyes.
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When Shen Qinglan and Mr. Shen arrived at Fu's house, there was only Mr. Fu in the family.
"Old Master, I'm here, come out." As soon as he entered the door, Mr. Shen's loud voice rang out, as he always did in front of his old comrades.
"I'm not deaf, why are you calling so loudly?" Mr. Fu's voice came from upstairs, and soon there were footsteps.
"Grandpa Fu." Shen Qinglan looked at the fiery old man in front of him, with a real smile in his eyes.
Old Man Fu's eyes lit up, "Girl Qinglan is here too, you old man, girl Qinglan is coming too, why didn't you tell me earlier."
Mr. Fu turned his head towards Mr. Shen, angrily.
The old man Shen had an inexplicable look on his face, and he didn't say hello in advance when he came here.
What Mr. Fu thought in his mind at the moment was that if he had known that the girl from the Shen family was coming, he would definitely not let his stinky boy go out today, and even tie him up at home.
Fu Hengyi is thirty-one this year, but so far he has not even had a girlfriend. He is still in the army all day long. When other people's grandsons are so old, even their children will play soy sauce, but this is my own, Mr. Fu. Sad.
As for the girl of the Shen family, let's not say that he is the granddaughter of his old friend, he just said that this appearance is a perfect match for his grandson. He hugged his beautiful great-grandson in front of a group of old friends, and received a series of envious, jealous and hateful eyes, and Mr. Fu almost drooled when he looked at Shen Qinglan.
Fortunately, Mr. Fu's intention was not known to Mr. Shen. Otherwise, the two of them would have to fight because they are so old. Your grandson is already thirty-one, and my granddaughter is only twenty-one. As your grandson's age, you can be my granddaughter. Your uncle is enough, and your grandson is too embarrassed to talk
Shen Qinglan didn't know what Mr. Fu was thinking, but he just watched Mr. Fu staring at her for a while, beating his chest and stomping his feet, for a while he was very happy, and for a while he hated the eyes of iron.
Mr. Fu didn't struggle for a long time. He quickly found an excuse to go to the bathroom, and hurriedly called his grandson, coercing and enticing him to come back within half an hour, while he shouted for Mr. Shen to play chess with him.
Mr. Shen didn't plan to stay at Fu's house for a long time. In the afternoon, he and Shen Qinglan had to go to the hospital to accompany his old wife, but now they were haunted by Mr. Fu. He knew that Mr. Fu was only at home on weekdays, and his only son and Mrs. My daughter-in-law went early, and my daughter was married, so it was rare to come back. My grandson was in the army and was not at home all year round, and my heart softened a bit.
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