In the evening of midsummer, the breeze brought a little coolness, blowing away the heat that had accumulated during the day.
The free burning clouds rendered the sky full and bright orange, and the old house of the Shen family was located in such a glow.
Simple and solemn, solemn and solemn.
In the garden, an old man is trimming the trees, turning the soil and weeding.
In the living room, servants in uniforms hurried to and fro, but no footsteps were heard.
When passing by the sofa, I cast a curious or inquisitive glance at the white figure sitting silently, unconsciously.
After turning around the corner and completely out of sight of the living room, he started talking in a low voice.
"It turns out that it's her, she looks... that's all."
"Although the nine sons of Longsheng are different, this... is more than a star and a half difference."
"Yeah, before my wife nodded, she came to the door with a cheeky face, and it was really ugly to eat."
"Don't talk nonsense! The person Mr. Zhou picked up in person must have been approved by his wife before daring to make such a big fanfare."
"She's so fateful!"
"..."
Sitting on the sofa, Shen Hun could guess what those people were talking about without listening.
Good fate
Perhaps.
The child born to the mistress can be recognized by the Shen family. Since then, the pheasant has turned into a phoenix, which is an opportunity that many people cannot envy.
But Shen Hun got it.
Once, she was also fortunate, now...
The same is true!
The sound of the engine went from far to near, and then went out.
Soon, a silver bell-like laughter came from the hallway.
Shen Hou's slightly stiff back instantly softened and softened, forming a graceful arch.
While bowing his head, he also lowered his eyelids, placing both hands on his knees properly, everything was just right.
"Brother, my eyesight is good! I went there three times and didn't find it. You found it as soon as you walked in. It's no wonder that grandpa praised you for your sharp eyes." The girl's cheerful voice was like a lark.
"It's not that I have a good vision, but that you have a poor foundation. Anyone with a little bit of common sense knows that the heart of the inkstone is azure and dark and green, and when you press it with your fingers, the water vapor does not dry. That is why the ancients have said'huh to study ink'. His voice sloshed slowly, like a stream flowing over bluestone, revealing a bit of gentle elegance.
"That said, I only need to tap it to tell if it is Duan Yan?"
When passing through the hallway and entering the living room, the afterglow of the setting sun spilled diagonally into the room from the floor-to-ceiling windows on the west, and also enveloped the girl sitting still on the sofa.
Shen Qian paused and squinted slightly.
The girl lowered her head and came into view with a quiet posture, her long hair gently draped behind her, her shoulders thin and thin.
The sun shined on her, her face was not visible, but her skin was very pale.
It's the kind of almost transparent white, otherwise, how can you see the blue blood vessels hidden under the skin
The thin skeleton can't support the white cotton skirt, and there is a somewhat inharmonious hollowness. On the contrary, the slightly hanging neck forms a beautiful arc by itself, and the setting sun glows with porcelain white light.
Soft, weak, but... lovely.
Shen Qian couldn't help being stunned, his eyes flashed slightly.
Shen Yan bit her lip, she knew her elder brother's gaze too well, it was the gaze that a man had when looking at a woman.
"Second Miss, give me the coat..." The servant stepped forward and reached out to pick it up.
Shen Yan handed it over and lifted her chin. "Who is that person?"
"Steward Zhou took it back and said it was...Miss San."
Shen Yan's complexion changed slightly, and a thin anger appeared on her delicate face, more of a shame: "Who allowed her to enter the door?! You?"
The servant shook his head hurriedly, "No, it's not..."
"Who is that?!"
"Enough." Shen Qian reprimanded, and there was no extra emotion on his calm face, except for his brows were slightly tightened, but soon the wrinkles were stretched and smoothed, "Steward Zhou picked it up, who did you say approved it?"
Shen Yan gritted her teeth, her white cheeks stained red with anger, she became more and more pretty, "Dad is too much! He knows what Mom hates most, so he has to take it home."
Shen Qian didn't agree, but he didn't refute it either.
He doesn't mind having one more person to eat at home, but it doesn't mean he is willing to accept that he has an extra "sister" for no reason.
"Brother, I can't swallow this breath!"
Without waiting for Shen Qian to stop, Shen Yan rushed towards the sofa like a wild horse.
He withdrew his hand, a faint smile appeared on his lips.
"Hey! Lift your head up!"
Under the shadow mask, Shen Hun took a deep breath, his eyelashes trembling lightly, like two small fans, opening and closing.
Tightening the fingers of the skirt, the knuckles turned green, exposing the girl's anxiety and anxiety.
Shen Yan saw in his eyes, apart from contempt, there was only contempt.
Cowardly like this, still want to be the "third miss" of the Shen family
"I asked you to raise your head! Didn't you hear?!"
Shen Hou raised his eyes instantly, like a frightened butterfly.
"... The clear soup has little water and no flavor." After a harsh look, Shen Yan made an evaluation with a smile.
In Ningcheng's Shen family, good girls are in pairs.
The eldest lady is capable and the second lady is playful. Although each has its own characteristics, the looks are all one of a million.
But the thin young girl in front of her can only be regarded as "pretty" except for her fair skin and tall stature.
Besides, she was still servile, and she didn't even dare to look straight at her.
Shen Yan suddenly laughed, her face showing a healthy pink, her voice clear, "Hey, does your mother look like this too?"
The delicate and delicate lips are not touched, but the words spoken are not as pleasing to the eyes as her people.
An embarrassment flashed in Shen Xu's eyes, his lips were pursed, and he did not respond, but his body inadvertently moved slightly to the side of Shen Qian.
The girl's face slammed into the man's eyes without warning, and Shen Qian looked calmly.
The small melon face and the pointed chin, he thought, must be too thin, otherwise it would be fuller.
The white forehead, the eyes are natural double lines, and the nose is small, the kind of softness and slenderness that will make a man's heart broken is always exuding.
Just listen to her softly respond, "My mother, better-looking than me."
Unsurprisingly, the soft voice was not much louder than a cat cry.
"That's right," Shen Yan smiled, with obvious malice in her eyes, "Your mother grows up like this, and my dad is afraid that he won't even look at it at a glance, so how can you exist?"
Shen Hou was silent, and his already fair complexion made him pale.
"Ah, just kidding, don't care! I'm thirsty, go and pour me a glass of water." Shen Yan sat on the sofa, folded her arms around her chest, like a proud princess.
Shen Hou didn't move.
From Shen Qian's perspective, she can just see her trembling eyelashes, panicked, helpless, and unable to protect herself.
"Why are you still sitting? Action!"
She got up, stood, still motionless, as if there was a stubbornness hidden in her body.
Shen Qian twisted his eyebrows.
Shen Yan was already extremely dissatisfied.
Seeing the atmosphere gradually stagnated, there was a suffocating sense of urgency in the air.
A servant stepped forward, "Second Miss, I'm still here..."
Snapped!
The loud slap fell on the servant's face.
"Ah..." Shen Yan exclaimed, with an uneasy look in her eyes, "Sorry, I accidentally waved... let Uncle Zhou send you to the hospital for examination?"
The servant trembled and waved his hands again and again: "No need! I was not careful!"
"That's it..." Shen Yan pursed her lips, "Well, then, I will ask Uncle Zhou to pay you as compensation."
"Thank you, Miss! Thank you, Miss!"
Shen Wei kept his eyes down, sneered in his heart, familiar scenes, familiar people, everything is back, Shen Yan's pretentious temperament really hasn't changed at all.
Obviously he hit someone, but he wanted the other person to be grateful.
"Hey! Why don't you pour water?"
"... Okay." She reluctantly pulled out a smile, her lips trembled, her eyes restless, she could not dash into Shen Qian's gaze, and then she trembled and avoided.
The moment he turned around, his smile collapsed, and a sorrowful color appeared on his beautiful face.
He raised his eyes suddenly and looked at the ceiling, stubbornly not letting the tears fall.
Shen Qian squeezed his fingers, and his smile seemed a little deeper.
But seeing her walking to the water dispenser, taking out the clean glass from the ledge behind, the white skirt moved upwards, revealing the beautiful white knees.
She is very tall, with straight and slender legs.
At the same time, it is very thin, with almost no muscles in the calf, only a flat arc.
After getting the cup, he bowed slightly and turned on the water button.
The waterline gradually rises.
Turn it off until it is eighth full.
During this period, the woman kept lowering her eyebrows and her eyes, and her obedient posture reminded Shen Qian of a blue and white short that she had raised when she was a child.
Click!
A drop of crystal fell into the cup.
she cried
"The water you want." Shen Hou passed the glass with both hands.
Shen Yan didn't answer, and chuckled softly, "I'm sitting, you're standing, isn't it?"
"..."
"You know, in ancient times, when the servants offered tea to their masters, they needed to kneel on their knees, hold them with their hands, and serve them on the top of their heads. Why don't you try it too?"
Shen Wei's back stiffened, seemingly shocked, mixed with grievances and grievances, but without any lethality, he was still weak and slender.
At least, in Shen Qian's view, this is the case.
She is too soft.
Is it soft
Yu Guang glanced at the man's expression, Shen Hun disapproved.
Even surprise is not counted, because everything happening right now is exactly the same as in the previous life, even Shen Yan's expressions and actions are like this... His memory is still fresh.
Shen Hou was silent for a long while, and his legs bent quickly, without warning.
Seeing, he must kneel down.
Suddenly, her arm was heavy, and she was lifted slightly. She raised her head in a flustered manner and slammed into the man's eyes, as if a gentle light surged in it.
"Brother!" Shen Yan couldn't sit still, and stood up abruptly, "What are you doing?!"
"Ayan, this game is not fun." With a faint warning.
"Why are you helping her?!" Shen Yan's cheeks were flushed and angry.
The man was about to speak when there was a sudden engine noise, "Grandpa and parents are back, so you can do it yourself."
After speaking, strode outwards.
Shen Yan gave Shen Hou a fierce look, "Let's go and see! Brother, wait for me..."
Seeing the two people leaving back and forth, Shen Hun lowered his head, a secret and sly smile appeared on his lips.
It's different after all.
In the last life, she didn't kneel and splashed Shen Yan all over, but she was slapped and permanently deaf by Shen Qian.
In this life, she still didn't kneel, it was Shen Qian who held her personally.
A light sigh escaped from his lips, Shen Hou raised his head and looked around—
The familiar Shen family, I'm back again.
This time, endlessly dying.
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