Shen Chong and his father didn't arrive until Sister Fang finished setting the dishes.
Pu Yiran cautiously pushed away the chair and stood up from the side, with a slight uneasiness on her face, but she still said politely, "Uncle Shen."
Shen Chong's father was a young and gentle looking man, wearing a close-fitting vest with a shiny tie pin pinned to it.
Seeing the two juniors sitting below, Shen Yan waved his hand a little. He nodded at Pu Yiran and smiled a little, "Is the food ready? Sit down first."
Shen Chong followed behind Shen Yan, who was half a head taller than Shen Yan, so Shen Chong walked around Shen Yan and pulled away the chair next to Xiang Yu.
Xiang Yu didn't sit down. He looked at Shen Yan and felt that he should speak up first, so he said hello politely.
"Hello, uncle."
Shen Chong's father doesn't look like an indifferent person, let alone a domineering president, with a smile on his face all the time, like a gentle and refined gentleman, completely different from Xiang Jun.
Shen Yan waved her hand, and Sister Fang backed out, because he was about the same height as Xiang Yu, and it was not very elegant to raise his hands to pat his shoulders, so he took the next best thing and patted Xiang Yu's arm.
He smiled and said, "Sit down, don't be so polite."
Xiang Yu sat down with his strength, and Shen Chong stood beside him, so Xiang Yu subconsciously glanced at Shen Chong and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Before Shen Chong sat down, he looked down at him, looked at Xiang Yu with a puzzled expression, moved a bit, handed Xiang Yu a tissue, and sat down beside him.
Xiang Yu, who didn't know what to do with the paper: "...."
Shen Yan watched the two children's communication calmly, deliberately cast his eyes away, and observed Xiang Yu's side face before Xiang Yu turned his head.
Xiang Yu's eyes are a bit similar to Xiang Jun's. They are inherited from Xiang's family. They all have the same eyes, but the lower half looks more like Zhuang Nanlei.
Shen Yan stayed in the same laboratory with Zhuang Nanlei for more than half a semester when she was in college, and Zhuang Nanlei could be called his senior sister.
At that time, Zhuang Nanlei was a well-known flower in their department, she was cold and rusty, and she took the high-end route of sister Yu, and Xiang Jun was in the same class with him, so she even sent Zhuang Nanlei the laboratory materials for her own favor.
Ever since Xiang Jun saw her, she was shocked to heaven, and became Senior Sister Zhuang's licking dog. He ran into her every day, rain or shine, and even placed confession candles under the dormitory of Senior Sister Zhuang.
Later, because Zhuang Nanlei didn't like Xiang Jun's type, and she really hated him, she reported Xiang Jun directly to the counselor of her class, and Xiang Jun's behavior stopped.
Shen Yan moved back the stool, and as the head of the family, he began to keep warm with Xiang Yu. He really didn't have much time here and didn't know much about the situation, so he only asked some simple questions, "Recently How is it here?"
Xiang Yu rolled up the tissue and held it in the palm of his hand. Shen Yan's approachable attitude made him relax a little, and he smiled, "It's good. Sister Fang's cooking is delicious, but it's a bit spicy."
Shen Yan laughed out loud, the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, he looked crooked, revealing a little nakedness, "Such a young man can't eat spicy food."
Shen Chong's legs were very long, and because he was close to Xiang Yu, his knee was next to Xiang Yu's leg through a thin layer of air.
Xiang Yu turned his head to look at Shen Chong, not knowing what to say next.
Shen Chong received Xiang Yu's message, tapped the porcelain plate with chopsticks, and called out, "Dad."
Shen Yan smiled and said, "Okay, I got it, what's the rush."
Shen Yan smiled, as if nothing happened just now, and said to Xiang Yu, "Your father called me earlier to ask me to take care of you, but I was too busy to come here. Uncle is here to say hello to you." Sorry."
Xiang Yu shook his head, "No, Uncle Shen, you are being polite."
Shen Yan picked up a few chopsticks for Xiang Yu, and piled Xiang Yu's small rice plate into a small tip. Xiang Yu took it flattered, and heard Shen Yan continue, "Where does your father live now?"
"My dad?"
Xiang Yu suddenly didn't know what Uncle Shen wanted to ask.
He moved the chopsticks in his hand, "Over North Street, Brother Zhang helped rent a house. But he doesn't come back often."
Shen Yan poured a glass of water and smiled, "That's a pretty long run."
Xiang Yu straightened up, gulped a few mouthfuls casually, and hummed.
Shen Yan was not in a hurry to eat, and occasionally said a few words to Pu Yiran, and the focus of the topic returned to him, and suddenly asked, "Have you been to your mother's cemetery since Xiao Yu came back?"
His mother?
Xiang Yu frowned.
He has no impression of this so-called mother, he only knows that he has passed away before he can remember, and no one has ever mentioned his mother in front of him.
Xiang Yu didn't know what this Uncle Shen wanted to ask, so he picked up a safer word and said, "I haven't been there, and my dad didn't take me there."
Xiang Yu first dumped the blame on Xiang Jun.
"do not have it?"
At this moment, Shen Yan was also stunned. He took out his mobile phone from his suit pocket, flipped through the calendar, and raised his eyes with obvious surprise, "Senior Sister Zhuang's death day is just a few days ago, just passed."
"Sister Zhuang?"
Who is Senior Sister Zhuang?His mother?Shen Chong's father's name is so intimate, what does it have to do with his mother?
"It's Senior Sister Zhuang." Shen Yan smiled, "Your mother is my senior sister, who was still in a laboratory at that time."
Xiang Yu raised his eyes, a little surprised, "Senior Sister?"
Are his mother and Xiang Jun also classmates?
Shen Yan didn't want to say more, he waved his hand, "It's all the past, when I went to college, your father was still a fool, now he looks like a human being."
Xiang Yu didn't care about Xiang Jun, he wanted to continue asking about his mother, but Shen Yan closed his mouth on purpose and smiled at Xiang Yu, "You live here, if you don't like anything, you can call me, I'll record my phone number for you later."
Xiang Yu wanted to stand up and sat back down again, not in the mood to eat anymore, and wiped his lips with the tissue that Shen Chong had given just now, wiping off a thin layer of grease.
Xiang Yu glanced at Shen Yan, Shen Yan ate and drank quite calmly, his movements were quick and quick.
Xiang Yu was a little upset.
I don't know if Xiang Yu thought too much, but he always felt that Shen Chong's father had something to say.
Father Shen Chong, what do you mean?Since the date of his mother's death is mentioned, does it imply that his mother is a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats?
There were only four of them at the dinner table, and once Shen Yan stopped talking, there would only be the sound of bowls and chopsticks clashing.
Shen Yan also ate very fast. He swallowed the last few mouthfuls of rice in a hurry, put his chopsticks aside, stood up and patted Xiang Yu on the shoulder, as if he had something urgent to do, "Eat first, I will Go upstairs and make a phone call. We will chat with you after you finish eating."
Shen Yan smiled all over his face, Xiang Yu couldn't figure out what kind of trick he was playing, so he just nodded vaguely without making a sound.
Shen Yan took a few steps up the stairs.
Pu Yiran also put down the chopsticks, pursed her lips, the phone in her pocket was still vibrating, "Brother Chong, then I'll go up first too?"
Shen Chong looked away from Xiang Yu, looked at Pu Yiran, and nodded.
When Pu Yiran also went up, he and Shen Chong were the only ones in the dining room. Xiang Yu stood up from his seat, looked at the dishes on the table that didn't move much, and pinched the cloth on Shen Chong's shoulder, " Does your father have any opinion on me?"
Shen Chong looked at Xiang Yu's hand and frowned. He didn't know why Shen Yan said these words for no reason.
"Leave him alone," Shen Chong put down all the things in his hand, "He's just out of tune."
It was the first time Xiang Yu saw what was being said about his father, and he chuckled, "You are awesome."
Shen Chong comforted Xiang Yu, "Go upstairs first, I'll ask him later."
In private, Xiang Yu wanted him to ask, but felt that it was a little unreasonable for him to force Shen Chong on this matter, so he changed his words, "Forget it, forget it, don't ask."
Xiang Yu made a joke, "Maybe it's because Uncle Shen is shorter than me."
Shen Chong didn't listen to these words, and as soon as Xiang Yu was sent upstairs, he went to the room where Shen Yan was alone.
The door was slightly closed, but it was not locked, and voices could be heard.
Shen Yan was standing not far from the door, and when she saw Shen Chong coming in, she waved her hand to signal Shen Chong to go inside.
After Shen Chong came in, he closed the door.
"dad."
Shen Chong frowned and shouted.
Shen Yan was on the phone and didn't know who was on the other side.
The opposite party didn't know what they said, Shen Yan's expression was a bit ugly, and he stopped talking and laughing at Yan Yan just now, "You didn't take Xiang Yu to see the grave of Senior Sister Zhuang at all?"
Xiang Jun's voice changed through the electronic equipment and reached Shen Yan's ears, "No."
Shen Chong stood still, looking at Shen Yan's stiff expression.
"Xiang Jun, let me say something ugly. Xiang Yu is Zhuang Nanlei's son. You refuse to tell him anything. Ask yourself if it's a bit too much."
Xiang Jun didn't know what to say.
Shen Yan tugged on his tie, "You are really good."
He took off the pin on it and put it on the table, not minding Shen Chong standing in the room, "I have always wanted to ask, old man, it's been so many years, if you treat me as a friend, you Straight up."
Xiang Jun was silent.
"I know that Xiang Yu is Zhuang Nanlei's son. Everyone saw it when she brought the child here, but to be honest, is Xiang Yu your son?"
When these shocking words came out, Shen Chong's first reaction was to see if the door was closed properly.
Shen Yan continued to chatter, "It's not like you didn't know who she liked at the time."
Pu Yiran cautiously pushed away the chair and stood up from the side, with a slight uneasiness on her face, but she still said politely, "Uncle Shen."
Shen Chong's father was a young and gentle looking man, wearing a close-fitting vest with a shiny tie pin pinned to it.
Seeing the two juniors sitting below, Shen Yan waved his hand a little. He nodded at Pu Yiran and smiled a little, "Is the food ready? Sit down first."
Shen Chong followed behind Shen Yan, who was half a head taller than Shen Yan, so Shen Chong walked around Shen Yan and pulled away the chair next to Xiang Yu.
Xiang Yu didn't sit down. He looked at Shen Yan and felt that he should speak up first, so he said hello politely.
"Hello, uncle."
Shen Chong's father doesn't look like an indifferent person, let alone a domineering president, with a smile on his face all the time, like a gentle and refined gentleman, completely different from Xiang Jun.
Shen Yan waved her hand, and Sister Fang backed out, because he was about the same height as Xiang Yu, and it was not very elegant to raise his hands to pat his shoulders, so he took the next best thing and patted Xiang Yu's arm.
He smiled and said, "Sit down, don't be so polite."
Xiang Yu sat down with his strength, and Shen Chong stood beside him, so Xiang Yu subconsciously glanced at Shen Chong and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Before Shen Chong sat down, he looked down at him, looked at Xiang Yu with a puzzled expression, moved a bit, handed Xiang Yu a tissue, and sat down beside him.
Xiang Yu, who didn't know what to do with the paper: "...."
Shen Yan watched the two children's communication calmly, deliberately cast his eyes away, and observed Xiang Yu's side face before Xiang Yu turned his head.
Xiang Yu's eyes are a bit similar to Xiang Jun's. They are inherited from Xiang's family. They all have the same eyes, but the lower half looks more like Zhuang Nanlei.
Shen Yan stayed in the same laboratory with Zhuang Nanlei for more than half a semester when she was in college, and Zhuang Nanlei could be called his senior sister.
At that time, Zhuang Nanlei was a well-known flower in their department, she was cold and rusty, and she took the high-end route of sister Yu, and Xiang Jun was in the same class with him, so she even sent Zhuang Nanlei the laboratory materials for her own favor.
Ever since Xiang Jun saw her, she was shocked to heaven, and became Senior Sister Zhuang's licking dog. He ran into her every day, rain or shine, and even placed confession candles under the dormitory of Senior Sister Zhuang.
Later, because Zhuang Nanlei didn't like Xiang Jun's type, and she really hated him, she reported Xiang Jun directly to the counselor of her class, and Xiang Jun's behavior stopped.
Shen Yan moved back the stool, and as the head of the family, he began to keep warm with Xiang Yu. He really didn't have much time here and didn't know much about the situation, so he only asked some simple questions, "Recently How is it here?"
Xiang Yu rolled up the tissue and held it in the palm of his hand. Shen Yan's approachable attitude made him relax a little, and he smiled, "It's good. Sister Fang's cooking is delicious, but it's a bit spicy."
Shen Yan laughed out loud, the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, he looked crooked, revealing a little nakedness, "Such a young man can't eat spicy food."
Shen Chong's legs were very long, and because he was close to Xiang Yu, his knee was next to Xiang Yu's leg through a thin layer of air.
Xiang Yu turned his head to look at Shen Chong, not knowing what to say next.
Shen Chong received Xiang Yu's message, tapped the porcelain plate with chopsticks, and called out, "Dad."
Shen Yan smiled and said, "Okay, I got it, what's the rush."
Shen Yan smiled, as if nothing happened just now, and said to Xiang Yu, "Your father called me earlier to ask me to take care of you, but I was too busy to come here. Uncle is here to say hello to you." Sorry."
Xiang Yu shook his head, "No, Uncle Shen, you are being polite."
Shen Yan picked up a few chopsticks for Xiang Yu, and piled Xiang Yu's small rice plate into a small tip. Xiang Yu took it flattered, and heard Shen Yan continue, "Where does your father live now?"
"My dad?"
Xiang Yu suddenly didn't know what Uncle Shen wanted to ask.
He moved the chopsticks in his hand, "Over North Street, Brother Zhang helped rent a house. But he doesn't come back often."
Shen Yan poured a glass of water and smiled, "That's a pretty long run."
Xiang Yu straightened up, gulped a few mouthfuls casually, and hummed.
Shen Yan was not in a hurry to eat, and occasionally said a few words to Pu Yiran, and the focus of the topic returned to him, and suddenly asked, "Have you been to your mother's cemetery since Xiao Yu came back?"
His mother?
Xiang Yu frowned.
He has no impression of this so-called mother, he only knows that he has passed away before he can remember, and no one has ever mentioned his mother in front of him.
Xiang Yu didn't know what this Uncle Shen wanted to ask, so he picked up a safer word and said, "I haven't been there, and my dad didn't take me there."
Xiang Yu first dumped the blame on Xiang Jun.
"do not have it?"
At this moment, Shen Yan was also stunned. He took out his mobile phone from his suit pocket, flipped through the calendar, and raised his eyes with obvious surprise, "Senior Sister Zhuang's death day is just a few days ago, just passed."
"Sister Zhuang?"
Who is Senior Sister Zhuang?His mother?Shen Chong's father's name is so intimate, what does it have to do with his mother?
"It's Senior Sister Zhuang." Shen Yan smiled, "Your mother is my senior sister, who was still in a laboratory at that time."
Xiang Yu raised his eyes, a little surprised, "Senior Sister?"
Are his mother and Xiang Jun also classmates?
Shen Yan didn't want to say more, he waved his hand, "It's all the past, when I went to college, your father was still a fool, now he looks like a human being."
Xiang Yu didn't care about Xiang Jun, he wanted to continue asking about his mother, but Shen Yan closed his mouth on purpose and smiled at Xiang Yu, "You live here, if you don't like anything, you can call me, I'll record my phone number for you later."
Xiang Yu wanted to stand up and sat back down again, not in the mood to eat anymore, and wiped his lips with the tissue that Shen Chong had given just now, wiping off a thin layer of grease.
Xiang Yu glanced at Shen Yan, Shen Yan ate and drank quite calmly, his movements were quick and quick.
Xiang Yu was a little upset.
I don't know if Xiang Yu thought too much, but he always felt that Shen Chong's father had something to say.
Father Shen Chong, what do you mean?Since the date of his mother's death is mentioned, does it imply that his mother is a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats?
There were only four of them at the dinner table, and once Shen Yan stopped talking, there would only be the sound of bowls and chopsticks clashing.
Shen Yan also ate very fast. He swallowed the last few mouthfuls of rice in a hurry, put his chopsticks aside, stood up and patted Xiang Yu on the shoulder, as if he had something urgent to do, "Eat first, I will Go upstairs and make a phone call. We will chat with you after you finish eating."
Shen Yan smiled all over his face, Xiang Yu couldn't figure out what kind of trick he was playing, so he just nodded vaguely without making a sound.
Shen Yan took a few steps up the stairs.
Pu Yiran also put down the chopsticks, pursed her lips, the phone in her pocket was still vibrating, "Brother Chong, then I'll go up first too?"
Shen Chong looked away from Xiang Yu, looked at Pu Yiran, and nodded.
When Pu Yiran also went up, he and Shen Chong were the only ones in the dining room. Xiang Yu stood up from his seat, looked at the dishes on the table that didn't move much, and pinched the cloth on Shen Chong's shoulder, " Does your father have any opinion on me?"
Shen Chong looked at Xiang Yu's hand and frowned. He didn't know why Shen Yan said these words for no reason.
"Leave him alone," Shen Chong put down all the things in his hand, "He's just out of tune."
It was the first time Xiang Yu saw what was being said about his father, and he chuckled, "You are awesome."
Shen Chong comforted Xiang Yu, "Go upstairs first, I'll ask him later."
In private, Xiang Yu wanted him to ask, but felt that it was a little unreasonable for him to force Shen Chong on this matter, so he changed his words, "Forget it, forget it, don't ask."
Xiang Yu made a joke, "Maybe it's because Uncle Shen is shorter than me."
Shen Chong didn't listen to these words, and as soon as Xiang Yu was sent upstairs, he went to the room where Shen Yan was alone.
The door was slightly closed, but it was not locked, and voices could be heard.
Shen Yan was standing not far from the door, and when she saw Shen Chong coming in, she waved her hand to signal Shen Chong to go inside.
After Shen Chong came in, he closed the door.
"dad."
Shen Chong frowned and shouted.
Shen Yan was on the phone and didn't know who was on the other side.
The opposite party didn't know what they said, Shen Yan's expression was a bit ugly, and he stopped talking and laughing at Yan Yan just now, "You didn't take Xiang Yu to see the grave of Senior Sister Zhuang at all?"
Xiang Jun's voice changed through the electronic equipment and reached Shen Yan's ears, "No."
Shen Chong stood still, looking at Shen Yan's stiff expression.
"Xiang Jun, let me say something ugly. Xiang Yu is Zhuang Nanlei's son. You refuse to tell him anything. Ask yourself if it's a bit too much."
Xiang Jun didn't know what to say.
Shen Yan tugged on his tie, "You are really good."
He took off the pin on it and put it on the table, not minding Shen Chong standing in the room, "I have always wanted to ask, old man, it's been so many years, if you treat me as a friend, you Straight up."
Xiang Jun was silent.
"I know that Xiang Yu is Zhuang Nanlei's son. Everyone saw it when she brought the child here, but to be honest, is Xiang Yu your son?"
When these shocking words came out, Shen Chong's first reaction was to see if the door was closed properly.
Shen Yan continued to chatter, "It's not like you didn't know who she liked at the time."
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