"Little Shen is back—"
Zhong Yuhong happened to be standing in the courtyard when Shen Wei and their two children arrived home.
She was still wearing a black cheongsam, and she was present at the funeral at first glance, and she hadn't had time to change it.
As the saying goes, you don't hit the smiley person with your hand, let alone the other party greets you, and Shen Wei also politely replied: "Mrs. Song."
It is called the same as a servant.
Zhong Yuhong's eyes were slightly stagnant, and the two entered the main house together without saying anything.
At this time, the servant entered with a tray, a white porcelain stew pot was placed on it, and a set of bowls and spoons were placed beside it.
"Madam, the bird's nest is ready."
"Go get three more bowls."
"Yes."
Zhong Yuhong turned his head and smiled at Shen Hou: "The bird's nest replenishes people, you and the two children have a drink."
Shen Hou's beautiful eyes flowed, but he didn't even say what he thought of, but he didn't say anything to refuse.
"Madam, here comes the bowl..." Soon, the servant turned back.
Zhong Yuhong personally divided the bird's nest in the stew into four parts, and left the bowl without moving, so he went to feed Qingqing first.
Originally, she wanted to give praise, but unfortunately, the little guy didn't give face.
Shen Hun said at the right time: "It doesn't matter, just give him the spoon, he can eat it himself."
The old lady saw that Zan Zan was done in an orderly manner, and she didn't give it a bit, her eyes couldn't help but feel distressed: "He is so young, would he..." Too harsh
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Shen Hou: "Boys don't have to be too expensive to be raised. Some things have to be learned sooner or later."
"That being said, he is still young after all."
Rao is just as knowledgeable as Zhong Yuhong, and it is inevitable that most of the old ladies have a common problem-spoiling and protecting shortcomings.
Shen Hun didn't fight any more, but he didn't accept the bowl in his hand, and insisted on letting him eat it himself.
Silent resistance, almost provocative.
To be honest, Zhong Yuhong had a moment of dissatisfaction to the extreme, but soon, she adjusted her emotions and smiled without any grudge: "That's right, education should start with the baby. You also drink while it is hot... "
She greeted Shen Hou, but the latter did not decline.
Zan Zan looked at the drool-like bird's nest in the bowl, her brows tightened, but she still drank it.
"I'll also send a few..." In the end, the little girl refused to let her feed, and the old lady had no choice but to give up.
She picked up the bowl, before the spoon was brought to her mouth, as if suddenly remembering something, turned her head to look at Shen Hou, and said as if chatting, "Take the two kids out again today?"
"Ok."
"Where did you go?"
"****."
"Many people and cars," the old lady said with a meal, smiling, "what's so fun?"
"There is a children's area on the first floor of the mall." The answer was steady.
No matter the tone or demeanor, Shen Hou behaved too natural, Zhong Yuhong couldn't see any clues, and he sighed and felt awkward.
She lowered her eyes, took a sip of the bird's nest, and took advantage of the trend to reduce the dark color under her eyes.
The silence lasted for two minutes, during which only the soft sound of the bowl and the spoon colliding and the little girl's mouth was slapped.
Until Song Kaifeng entered the room, Zhong Yuhong hurriedly put down the things in his hand, greeted him, and took his coat for him.
"you're back?"
"Ok."
"Everyone is sent away?"
"gone."
When Zhong Yuhong turned and hung his coat on the coat rack, Song Kaifeng walked straight to Shen Hun: "You are just right, come to the study."
The voice doesn't sound harsh, but it's not kind, depressing coldly, and revealing a bit of coolness inexplicably.
Shen Hou took the spoon's hand for a while, then drank the last sip, put the bowl and got up, and turned to the old lady's hesitant but complicated eyes. She turned her eyes away, made a faint "Oh" sound, and followed Song Kaifeng behind.
study.
Shen Hou came for the first time, but he was not very curious.
Song Kaifeng sat on the chair he usually used, and the moment he raised his eyes, he suddenly realized: "I think you should have something to say."
"?" Shen Wei was at a loss.
He chuckled, "Do you need me to ask?"
She is still Nana.
"Okay, then I will ask and you will answer. The two children were taken away by Xiaojing, and you rushed to the hospital earlier than us. How do you explain?"
"Explain? Why explain? Did I do something wrong?"
Song Kaifeng's old eyes narrowed slightly: "How do you know their whereabouts? Or, let me ask another way, who is the person who helped you behind?"
Shen Hou frowned and said nothing, looking at his expression as if he was saying: Does this have anything to do with you
The old man sneered: "The Song family is not a place where any cat or dog can get in and run wild! How many eyes are staring from the outside world, and how many people are hiding evil intentions. It is not easy for the Song family to go to this day, but wherever my old bones are still there , Will not allow anyone with intentions to appear in Song's house and disturb the original peace."
"Do you suspect that I am in collusion with other forces?" Shen Hou hit the nail on the head and pointed out the key point.
Song Kaifeng was completely satisfied with her point, and at the same time there was unobvious fear and defense.
Smart women are often harder to control, and the natural variables are even greater.
Shen Hun could find Pan Xiaojing before him, if she said that without the help of others, it would be impossible for her alone!
"Your behavior and performance make people have to doubt."
"So, you asked me to come to the study for this? Okay," Shen Hou leaned forward slightly while supporting the edge of the table with both hands, "I don't have one."