"Mom..."
A small hand grabbed the hem of her coat.
Shen Hou lowered his head and smiled slightly: "What's the matter, Qingqing?"
"Go home...here...it's not fun..." Xiaonaiyin said stumblingly, but the meaning was very clear.
Shen Hou touched the little juggling on her head: "But we will live here for a long time next, what should we do?"
Upon hearing this, the little girl narrowed her mouth first, a little wronged, sniffed, and quickly laughed: "Mom... together..."
Shen Hui nodded: "Yes, we are together."
She smiled happily, two black grape-like eyes glowing: "And Didi..."
Shen Hun took a look and sat quietly next to him, lowered his head and did not speak. He could only see a forehead and two rows of sons with long eyelashes, slowly and gently humming.
Six o'clock in the evening.
The servant knocked on the door: "Miss Shen, the husband and wife are back, please go to the main hall."
no response.
"...Miss Shen?" Knock again.
Still no response.
The servant directly took the key to open the door, and was stunned in the next second: "What about people, people?"
The room is so big, you can see the whole picture at a glance, you can't even hide things, let alone three big living people
"Miss Shen?!" The servant panicked.
"Are you looking for me?" The voice came from behind, and the servant turned his head back in shock, unpredictably meeting a pair of sparse and cool eyes.
"You... You..." Tongue knotted, "Where did you go?"
"The room is too stuffy and the air is bad. I will take my two children out for a walk."
The servant looked intently and saw that Shen Hou was holding a child in one hand. The little girl tilted her head and blinked her big eyes, filled with innocence and curiosity.
The servant breathed a sigh of relief, anger followed one after another, and for a moment she almost blurted out—
How can you walk around randomly and come to someone else's home as a guest. Do you understand the rules? !
But facing the woman's clear eyes, she didn't even have the courage to open her mouth.
Really hell...
The servant walked ahead and led the way, and Shen Hun led the two children behind.
It seems inaccurate to say "follow" because a woman's demeanor and actions are more like walking in a leisurely courtyard.
The servant could still hear the voices of the mother and daughter talking from a short distance away—
"Mom! Huahua..."
"That's called Begonia Flower."
"Catch the sugar flower!"
"Begonia..."
"Catch the sugar!"
"sea!"
"catch!"
Shen Hou: "..."
Maid: "..."
Little girl: "Hey..."
All the way to the main hall, the servant stood by the door and no longer went in, but turned sideways in a gesture of asking.
Shen Hou entered.
In an instant, several gazes turned towards her.
The old man with white temples and sharp eyes were majestic, and Shen Hun clearly felt the oppression of the superiors on her.
Fold your eyebrows slightly and raise your eyes to face your eyes.
Song Kaifeng was stunned for a moment, and the old wife beside her could no longer hold her back. She looked at this little beanie, and then at that one. The surprise was beyond words.
"Shen... Isn't it?" Zhong Yuhong smiled with creases, his tone was the strangeness of a stranger who met for the first time, but he tried his best to express his friendliness.
"I'm."
"This..." She gazes between the two little dolls, "I just asked directly, don't think about it, I don't have any malice! Are they all Ah Yu's children?"
Shen Hou raised his eyebrows.
"Ayu walked... in a hurry," Zhong Yuhong gave a little bit of crying, but he quickly converged, "A lot of words were not explained clearly, we all thought there was only one child..."
The survey data did not say that they were twins.
"Originally, we were grateful for Ah Yu to leave a little blood, but I didn't expect... the sons and daughters, it's great!"
Song Kaifeng's warning eyes fell on the old wife, implying that she should control her emotions, and don't rush to do business in this way, so as not to raise the price of those restless sitting on the ground.
Unfortunately, Zhong Yuhong was immersed in the joy of having two grandchildren (daughters), and refused to receive any external signals.
Song Kaifeng: "..."
"Are they brothers and sisters, or siblings?"
Shen Hou: "Sister and brother."
Zhong Yuhong nodded, the kindness in his eyes seemed to overflow in the next second: "Hello, elder brother, elder sister takes her younger brother, and younger brother protects her sister. Then...what's your name?"
Without waiting for Shen Hou to speak, the little girl replied with milky voice: "Qing... Qingqing... Name..."
Only then did Zhong Yuhong dared to take two steps forward, and the folds on her face became more and more piled up: "Is the little baby called Qingqing?"
"Yeah!" Ruan Ruan Nuo.
The old lady was about to melt her heart: "Really good... Song Qingqing..."
"It's not..."
Zhong Yuhong: "What's not? Is it okay to tell grandma?"
"No... it's Shen... Qingqing..."
Shen Hun answered with a plain tone: "They all have my last name, my sister is called Shen Qing, and my younger brother is called Shen Zhan."
The old lady was shocked for a while: "The last name is Shen..."
Then the conversation changed: "The last name is good, Qingzhan... Huashi repairs flowers, Shiren stacks stones, Mizuki Qingzhan, spring is all in all four seasons."
Even Song Kaifeng couldn't help but nod secretly. They were indeed two good names.
However, the face is not obvious at all, on the contrary, it is more cold and solemn.
Shen Hun gently squeezed his daughter's little hand.
The little girl looked up at her, blinked with big eyes, incredibly well-behaved.
Shen Hou glanced at Zhong Yuhong: "Called Grandma."
"Come on... ... "
"It's grandma." She corrected.
"Come on... ... "
Shen Wei was about to speak, but Zhong Yuhong snatched the conversation: "It's all the same! All the same! Qingqing, my grandma's love..." As he said, he took the two children together in his arms.
The little girl was okay. She had a lively character and had a good impression of Zhong Yuhong, but she couldn't praise her. At the moment when she was about to be touched, she quickly dodges and hides to the other side, and then grabs Shen Hun's trousers.
The old lady's hands were frozen in the air, her expression was wrong, her eyes were blank: "Zhan Zhan, he...what's wrong?"
Not far away, Song Kaifeng frowned.
Song Zhen and Song Qi looked at each other, and both had doubts.
As early as on the road, they found that the child was a little too silent. Now it seems that it is not just for character...
Shen Hun raised his hand to caress his son's back, with a touch of comfort: "His nickname is Zan Zan, Zum Zan, and he doesn't like contact with strangers."
Others, never mention it.
Zhong Yuhong reacted from a daze, did not question on the spot, but looked at Zan Zan with obvious regret.
Although Qingqing is very well-behaved, it is her daughter's family after all. When they all thought that the Song family would be completely cut off in this generation, God not only gave Ah Yu a daughter, but also a son!
My son!
That means that there are descendants in the direct line, and the Song family can be passed on.
They were ecstatic, but the little guy’s situation...
"From now on this will be your home, let's eat first!"
This "you" includes not only the two children, but also Shen Hou.
But she behaved very plainly about this, let Zhong Yuhong look up to the three points.
During the dinner, Song Kaifeng did not speak, and the atmosphere was somewhat depressed.
Zhong Yuhong winked at him more than once, so that he wouldn't frighten the child with a foul face.
Shen Hou didn't care, the main reason was that she was too busy taking care of the two children and had no time to take care of the others. For Mr. Song, and even everyone in the Song family, she didn't want to waste her thoughts on how to behave nicely.
Because, it's not necessary.
Disdain.
After dinner, arrange a place to live. Zhong Yuhong meant to let their mother live in Song Yu's former east courtyard.
Shen Hui refused, on the grounds that he did not want to see things and think about people.
In fact, I feel that the place where the deceased lived is bad luck.
Of course, it is impossible to arrange her in the inverted room as before, with a bunch of servants.
Finally, Shen Hou chose the West Campus by himself.
Song Zhen frowned.
Song Qi reacted even more, "You live in the West Courtyard, where do I live with Brother Zhen?!"
"You also live here?" Shen Hou was slightly surprised.
"of course!"
"But how do I listen... Ah Yu said that his family has only one son in this generation, you two..." Where did it come out
Song Qi's face was blue and red: "You!"
"Sorry, it seems that you forgot to introduce yourself when you came to pick me up." So, no wonder I don't know who you are.
"They are Ah Yu's cousins, Song Zhen and Song Qi. Because they often go in and out of the house for official business, most of them stay overnight, so they simply live in the West Courtyard."
My cousin...
Shen Hui's eyebrows darkened, that is, the descendants of the Song family, and they are so close to the direct family...
Over time, it is difficult to guarantee that other ideas will not arise.
After all, there is only Song Yu in the line of the Song family, and there are no children under his knees.
After solving him, the future heir is bound to pick from the sidelines.
These two people have enough motivation to kill Song Yu!