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Zhong Zhu's family is not far away on Ruyi Mountain, and the two families have been in frequent contact.

Zhu Shen swaggered back to his home, but Zhong Heng's courtesy was not lacking, and he brought a lot of Nicheng specialties that he didn't know when he bought, coaxing the old man to laugh.

I wish the old man is eighty this year, but his hair is not yet gray, he is still in good spirits, and his voice is like a bell. If you don't say it, you will definitely not be able to tell his actual age.

When the old man was young, he looked majestic in the army, but he spoiled Yaosun so much that he personally waited for Zhu Shen and the others to come back at the door.After the two returned, he took Zhu Shen with one hand and Zhong Heng with the other, led them back to the house, and asked about their travels.

"Did you have a good time?"

Zhu Shen nodded: "Happy."

Zhong Heng also said: "Happy."

It's really the husband who sings the husband.

The old man patted their hands, sat between the two of them, laughed and scolded Zhu Shen and said, "Youngest, you really forgot about grandpa."

"Not at all."

"Your presents look like they were bought by Ah Heng. Tell me, what did you buy for Grandpa?"

This is really asking Zhu Shen, he doesn't even know that Mr. Zhu has returned to China.Zhu Shen has always been lawless in Zhu's family, and even if the villain complained first: "Grandpa, have you forgotten me too?"

The old man smiled angrily: "Oh?"

"Otherwise, why do you keep contacting Zhong Heng and not me now?"

The old man pushed him away: "Ah Heng is so good, you know that he will come to accompany me every now and then, and you, I have to check the time difference when I call you." The gallery, so you don’t have to worry about both of you.”

Zhu Shen was left speechless by the old man's words, so he had no choice but to pretend to be cute and beg for mercy.

The old man glanced at Zhu Shen, "I still have something to say to Ah Heng, you go back to the room first, I'll call you for dinner."

Well, after having a grandson husband, there is no need for an excuse to dismiss the grandson.

However, Zhu Shen was a little more relaxed. He and Zhong Heng were married by contract. Mr. Zhu didn't know about it. He sincerely hoped that the two of them could reconcile and be beautiful.Always lying to Mr. Zhu face to face, Zhu Shen felt uncomfortable.

He went for a walk in the garden, the peach blossoms on the branches were just about to bloom, and the housekeeper, Uncle Zhang, was leading his grandfather's most precious Luo Qin dog to enjoy the flowers.

Zhu squatted down and touched the dog's head: "The lion's hair is growing again."

The lion hadn't seen the little master for a long time, and flicked his tail enthusiastically at him. Zhu Shen played with him for a while, as if thinking of something, and asked Uncle Zhang: "Do you still remember that I sent two boxes of things from the airport to my home?" ?”

Uncle Zhang pondered: "When?"

"Seven years ago, my grandfather asked me to go to country L. I didn't listen to him. I traveled to several countries and...painted everywhere. Before I went, I sent all my luggage back, and there seemed to be a small box .”

Uncle Zhang remembered what happened, and asked him, "What kind of box is it, and how big is it?"

Zhu Shen gestured from memory, stretched out his hand and said, "Slap big, maybe a little bigger? Is it black, or red?" Thinking about how Zhong Heng could give someone such a bright color, he said: " It should be black."

Uncle Zhang recalled the scene at that time: "At that time, the master was very angry when he found out that you had run away, and asked someone to put all the things you sent back in the warehouse. I can't remember exactly which warehouse it was..." After thinking about it , Uncle Zhang asked him again: "What kind of box? Is it important?"

Zhu Shen sat on the round stool with his face propped up, shook his head, and said softly, "I don't know."

The lion arched Zhushen's legs curiously, and Zhushen lowered his head and hugged it, with a bit of bewildered and aggrieved tone: "But I think it must be important."

Uncle Zhang nodded, and he was about to leave: "Then let me find it for you."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang."

Uncle Zhang turned back and smiled, "This is the first time you have told me what is important to you."

"That's great, young master."

Zhu Shen lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Yes, during the seven years he was away, everything was indifferent to him. How long has it been since he took anything to heart and felt that it was important?

Not long after, Zhong Heng came over and asked Zhu Shen to eat.Eyes with inexplicable affection lingered on Zhu Shen, and Zhu Shen asked, "What's wrong?"

He thought it was Grandpa who said something to him, but there was still a little sadness in this man's eyes, he suspected that he was wrong.

"Nothing." Zhong Heng pursed his lips: "Let's eat."

The jade plate had everything that one could expect, all Zhu Shen's favorite dishes in the past. It can be seen that Mr. Zhu loved his youngest grandson from the bottom of his heart.

Zhu Shen still vaguely remembers that when he was six years old, he studied painting with Moeen Cakmak, an oil painting master from L country who came to live in Yancheng for a while. At that age, he had already shown his outstanding painting talent.Even Moeen praised him as a genius and wanted to bring him back to Country L.

Almost everyone felt that Zhu Shen should return to country L with Moeen to create a contemporary myth in the art world.

May the old man stop them.He doesn't care who is a genius or not, he is very strict with everyone, and holds Zhu Shen in his hands alone, for fear that he will be wronged a bit.

The old man asked him: "Does the youngest like drawing?"

Zhu Shen nodded and said, "I like it."

"why do you like it?"

"Mom likes me to draw."

The old man Zhu said no, he said that you can't like it for others, you have to like it for yourself.Only if you like it can you really like it, and only if you like it can grandpa be happy.

It wasn't until two years later that Zhu Shen figured out the issue of liking, and then Mr. Zhu agreed to let him go abroad to study painting.After he left, he didn't return to Yancheng until he was 15 years old.

Zhu Shen sullenly ate two mouthfuls of rice. The old man really couldn't understand Zhu Shen's useless way of eating, so he asked Zhong Heng: "Doesn't Xiao Shi not eat at your house?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Heng felt that his calf was being pressed against by his toes.

No need to ask, I already know who it is.

"No." Zhong Heng glanced at Zhu Shen, and lied without changing his face: "He ate."

"Really?" Elder Zhu looked suspiciously at Zhu Shen, then at Zhong Heng.

Through a layer of trousers, Zhong Heng felt that Zhu Shen's toes were gradually gaining strength.

"Yes." Zhong Heng said.

So the old man picked up a lot of food for Zhu Shen, and said to him, "Eat more."

Zhu Shen nodded, biting the bullet and eating.

I wish the old man left the table first after eating, and he did not forget to say to Zhu Shen: "It's all over."

Zhu Shen still had half a bowl of rice left, but he was already full of hiccups, but he was still slowly stuffing something into his mouth.Obviously can't eat anymore, but still hold on with mouthfuls of water and food.

However, Zhu Shen couldn't refuse the old man Zhu's kindness, probably because the old man Zhu was the only elder in the world who would desperately love and protect him.

Even Zhu Shen's parents didn't see how much they loved Zhu Shen.

Taking advantage of Mr. Zhu's inattention, Zhong Heng stretched out his bowl and said to Zhu Shen, "Give me more if you can't finish it."

Zhu Shen looked at Zhong Heng, and Zhong Heng looked at him fixedly.

He silently handed the bowl to Zhong Heng.

Zhong Heng finished eating in two or three strokes, and Zhu Shen swallowed the rice with water in his mouth with great difficulty, and said in a low voice, "Xiaxia."

Zhong Heng smiled.

Zhu Shen pushed him an elbow, "Don't laugh."

"Well, don't laugh."

I really stopped laughing.

Zhu Shen boasted that he still had a talent for languages, so he grabbed Zhong Heng and asked, "Am I not speaking standard?"

"No, it's pretty standard."

Zhu Shen snorted softly and walked to the living room: "Grandpa, I'm done eating!"

Zhong Heng and Mr. Zhu looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

They have similar eyes, both with doting.

Alas, he is still like a child.

After dinner, Zhu Shen went back to the house to take a bath, and Zhong Heng was dragged by Mr. Zhong to play chess.

Zhu Shen only found it strange, and didn't see that Zhong Heng would please the elders, otherwise he wouldn't have been treated coldly in the Zhong family for so many years, but unexpectedly, the old man Zhu liked Zhong Heng very much.

Just as he was thinking, Zhu Shen received a call from Chi Jian.

It was to tell Zhu Shen not to forget to attend his and Li Luo's engagement next week.

Zhu Shen smiled, he really is a buddy, knowing that he has a lot of forgetfulness, so he made a special call to remind him.

"Don't worry, I will definitely go."

Chi Jian smiled like a two hundred and five on the phone.

Zhu Shen couldn't help being a little funny: "Are you so happy to be engaged?"

"Of course I'm happy." Chi Jian said "tsk", "You've been married for so long, don't ask such silly questions like you've never been in a relationship, okay?"

"..." Zhu Shen: "Okay, then let me ask you something deep."

"You ask."

"Why did you suddenly make a lifetime agreement with Li Luo?"

"What is sudden!" Chi Jian almost yelled, "I've been chasing her for ten years!"

Zhu Shen was taken aback, and asked in surprise, "When did it happen?"

Chi Jian was a little powerless to explain, and said vaguely: "I liked her since junior high school and high school."

Zhu Shen counted with his fingers, and couldn't help admiring: "Then you hid it deep enough."

Chi Jian smiled: "It's not deep enough."

Zhu Shen really didn't expect that Chi Jian had been secretly in love with Li Luo for so long, so he asked him, "Then why did you delay talking about it until now?"

Chi Jian sighed, only saying that this person really didn't understand.

"Her mind has never been on me. Telling her that I like her will only add to her troubles."

Zhu Shen frowned, and just about to refute, he heard Chi Jian say, "Anyway, liking is bitter, secret love is bitter, and open love isn't bitter, is it? In fact, it's all the same."

Zhu Shen lowered his head and smiled, squeezed the phone, and sighed in a low voice: "Yes, Ming Lian is also very bitter."

Chi Jian only asked what Zhu Shen was thinking, and interrupted him: "Bless us, Zhu Shen. I really, really want to get your blessing."

"Then I wish you a long life together and a happy marriage for a hundred years."

"Tacky."

"When the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, we will be united forever."

"Perfunctory."

Zhu Shen thought for a while, and said earnestly: "I wish you a thousand years of Zhi Lan Mao, and a hundred years of Qin Se Le music."

Chi Jian paused there, then smiled: "Thank you."

Zhu Shen shook his head and said softly, "That's great."

Didn't say where it is good.

After hanging up the phone, there was a knock on the door.

It's Uncle Zhang.

I came to him so late only because of one thing——

"How's it going? Did you find it?"

Zhu Shen's voice seemed a little nervous.

Uncle Zhang shook his head: "Young master, the warehouse of Zhuzhai didn't seem to have seen the boxes and boxes you mentioned. Someone remembered that it seemed that the third lady said that you would go to country L sooner or later, so I decided to send your luggage to country L. gone."

Zhu Shen nodded, "I see."

He sat up suddenly, and quickly called his assistant Xiaoyan.

He had a hunch that it would be something important.

He must have missed something.