This red thread has been following Ye Qianqian since she was sensible.
Ye Qianqian never doubted the origin of this red line. It was like having eyes and a nose since she was a child. Ye Qianqian thought this was a very normal thing.
But why did this little red thread in the old lady's mouth become a short-lived sign
Mrs. Shen nodded in understanding, with an indescribable expression on her face.
'Kou Kou'
There was a knock on the door of the room, and Ye Qianqian and the old lady looked over together.
Then, a lady who looked about forty or fifty years old walked in.
It can be seen that the maintenance is very good, and the exquisite makeup makes people look very comfortable.
Her eyebrows look somewhat similar to Shen Zhilie's, so she is probably Shen Zhilie's mother.
Mrs. Shen walked in and closed the door.
A pair of eyes stared at Ye Qianqian, and her eyebrows curved as she came forward, "This is Qianqian, hello, I am Zhilu's mother."
Ye Qianqian guessed it. When she heard this, she quickly stood up and said, "Hello, aunt."
"Sit, sit, sit, don't be polite to me."
Mrs. Shen pushed Ye Qianqian back onto the sofa and said kindly: "I have heard Zhi Lu talking about you for a long time. I heard that you are a very cute and straightforward girl. You are good-looking and have a good personality. You are the best in our family." It’s so great to meet you! ”
Ye Qianqian's mood was already a little bad because of Mrs. Shen's short-lived remarks. It was hard to be happy again when she heard the praise from Shen's mother.
He laughed and said: "He's talking nonsense, I'm not that good..."
"How can you talk nonsense? I believe my son. If he says you are good, you must be good."
Mrs. Shen looked at them, stood up and said, "You stay with Sissi, I'll go out."
"Mom, it's time to eat, where are you going?"
"Let's go to Lao Li's house. You can eat first and don't wait for me." Mrs. Shen waved her hand and walked outside.
I don’t know why, but Ye Qianqian feels a little weird in her heart. Grandma Shen seems to be a lot colder towards her...
Illusion
Ye Qianqian subconsciously glanced at the red line on her palm, shook her palm, and lowered it.
Grandma Shen has been out for a long time.
Mrs. Shen took Ye Qianqian to the study. The two chatted for a long time. Shen Zhilie could clearly hear their laughter coming from the study from a distance.
Shen Longyue was sitting in the living room, talking to Shen Zhilie. Hearing the crisp laughter, he couldn't help laughing, "You are such an amazing girlfriend. Your mother is rarely so happy."
Shen Zhilie was very proud, "Of course, it doesn't matter whose son chooses his wife."
Shen Longyue's smile widened even more and he pointed at Shen Zhilie, "You know how to flatter him!"
"Isn't this the truth? A tiger's father has no son. If you can find such a good wife as my mother, how can I lose?"
"Hmph, I understand. Go and ask your mother to have dinner with your future wife."
Shen Zhilie turned around and took a look, and found that He's mother had already prepared everything for the meal. He immediately stood up and said, "It's an order!"
It was only after Shen Zhilie walked in that he discovered that the two women were reading.
Moving closer, Shen Zhilie clearly saw his naked photo.
This is when Shen Zhilie was a teenager. His body was so white that he was wearing no clothes. His face was red and he was covering his little brother as if he wanted to cover the camera. His brows were furrowed and he looked like he was shouting.
(End of chapter)