After Shen Shicang followed Chen Yueyang to the Chen family, his world view was instantly refreshed.

This time it had nothing to do with Chen Yueyang, but the scene outside the Chen family's villa, which really shocked him.

It has been almost a month since he changed his body. The last time Shen Shicang returned to the Chen family was in November, and in December, the outside of the Chen family's villa had undergone cosmetic changes from top to bottom.

The first is the small fountain in the center of the garden. Because Beijing has been frozen in December, there has been no running water for a long time. When Shen Shicang came back last time, there were piles of dry leaves in it. Now, the inside of the fountain and the fountain On the fence, there are neat... Chinese cabbages.

The Chinese cabbage seemed to be fine, holding hands, one by one, circled around the small fountain, and placed them from the inside to the outside. Roughly, there could be at least [-] cabbages.

The small flower bed is even more exaggerated. There are three rows of radishes in a circle, two rows of white radishes and one row of carrots. The combination of orange and green looks quite artistic.

Of course, the most exaggerated thing is the periphery of the villa building. There is a whole circle of purple-skinned scallions, and the scallions with long dark green leaves are standing on the wall of the villa like small guards. Physically, only the door of the villa was left empty.

"Hey, what are you looking at!" Seeing that he couldn't take his eyes off the yard at all, Chen Yueyang stretched out his hand and shook in front of him, and then asked, "It's winter, and there are no flowers in our yard. There's something to see."

Shen Shicang looked at the cabbages that were all over the yard, then looked away, looked at Chen Yueyang, and said two words: "Cabbage."

"Oh, you said cabbage." Chen Yueyang pointed to the vegetables in the yard and said to him, "This is my grandma's habit. In old Beijing, I would stock up on vegetables every winter. It's better now that the yard is bigger. My grandma It is said that when she was a child, she stocked more vegetables, and the yard was much smaller than now, and a lot of cabbages, radishes and green onions were piled directly on the roof."

Shen Shicang: ...

He was both shocked and novel about this so-called "hoarding vegetables", and couldn't help but look at the neatly arranged radishes and cabbages in the yard.But now, Shen Shicang has only scratched the surface of the "vegetable hoarding culture".

In the near future, Shen Shicang will see photos related to Lian and Xing's hometown from Tao Yiran's circle of friends, a scene where six hundred catties of cabbage, three hundred catties of potatoes, two hundred catties of sweet potatoes, and one hundred catties of green onions are put together , it was much more spectacular than the scene in the Chen family.

Of course, this is all for later, let's not mention it now.

When the two of them got to the dinner table, something even more frustrating came.

"Aunt Zhao, didn't I say to cook broccoli last time when I went home? Why didn't you?" Chen Yueyang glanced at the dishes on the dining table, and after seeing the cabbage, potatoes and radishes, he couldn't help asking Zhao Jiayun.

Zhao Jiayun was also a little embarrassed, so she could only say truthfully: "The old lady said... don't eat vegetables that are out of season."

"What's out of season!" Chen Yueyang retorted, "It's all airlifted now, so there's no such thing as that."

"Air freight is too expensive." Lu Fengzhi walked down from the second floor slowly, holding onto the handrail of the stairs, and said to him, "Son, you don't know how expensive the money is if you are not in charge of the family."

The Chen family started to make a fortune from Chen Ming's generation. Chen Yueyang's grandparents were not in good condition. Even though the current family situation is different from what it used to be, the habit of thrift seems to have been engraved in Into the bones of these elderly people.

Chen Yueyang knew her temper, but he still couldn't help but said: "Air freight is not expensive now, it's sold in supermarkets, and the transportation is very developed."

However, Lu Fengzhi didn't accept this at all.

She pushed her grandson in front of the dining table, patted him on the shoulder, and said seriously: "The cheap 'airlifted' vegetables are definitely not real. The off-season vegetables are all deducted from the greenhouse, and they are sprayed with medicine every day. If you eat too much, you won't be able to give birth to a child, and you are the only seedling left in our Chen family, so you have to take care of yourself."

Chen Yueyang: ...

Chen Yueyang couldn't help frowning. To be honest, every time he heard Lu Fengzhi say such things, he couldn't help but want to refute.Even if it is to have a child, there is no need for him to give birth.

Besides, it seems that he was born to carry on the Chen family's family...

But when he was a child, he would say this kind of thing to talk back to Lu Fengzhi. After entering high school, even if Chen Yueyang felt unhappy, he would not refute Lu Fengzhi's words again.

Firstly, it is impossible for this deep-seated notion to change just because of his few words, secondly, Lu Fengzhi is getting older year by year, Chen Yueyang really doesn't want to make her unhappy.

But even though he is used to this kind of words, there will still be people at the dinner table who are not used to it.

Chen Yueyang glanced sideways, caught a glimpse of Shen Shicang's slightly ugly face, couldn't help but licked his leg under the table, and winked at him desperately.

But this guy seems to be unable to understand his good intentions, and his face is getting worse and worse.

It wasn't until Lu Fengzhi went out after eating and asked Zhao Jiayun to accompany him for a walk that Chen Yueyang had the opportunity to ask Shen Shicang: "You have a gloomy face throughout the meal, but it's a good thing you are white, otherwise my grandma must have noticed it, why not?" You have to scold me for not entertaining good friends."

Shen Shicang didn't speak, still lowered his head while washing the dishes.

At Lu Fengzhi’s age, it’s already hard for her to accept new things like dishwashers. She doesn’t even agree to use dish soap. She washes dishes with salt water and lye in turn every day. She doesn’t usually cook so many dishes. , there are not many dishes to wash, Zhao Jiayun can finish washing in a few minutes, and the workload is not too heavy. After washing, I just go out with Lu Fengzhi for a walk, exercise, and digest food.

But today, in order to entertain Shen Shicang, he cooked several dishes, and the number of dishes doubled. Shen Shicang was afraid that it would delay the old man's accustomed work and rest time and affect the biological clock of the old man, so he took the initiative to take over the job of washing dishes.

Before leaving, Lu Fengzhi confessed that the guests should not be allowed to do the work, but let Chen Yueyang do the washing. In addition, the last time Shen Shicang carried Chen Yueyang's shell and showed his ability to do housework, Lu Fengzhi was very relieved.

However, the truth is that after Shen Shicang saw Chen Yueyang almost smashing a pile of dishes, regardless of his objection, Shen Shicang forcefully took the work in his hand.

Chen Yueyang also knew that he was not good at this kind of thing, so he just let him go.

But regarding Shen Shicang's sullen face throughout the dinner, Chen Yueyang felt that he still had to investigate.

So, he asked again: "I'm talking to you, what's the matter, I invited you to dinner, and I invited you to come here?"

"No." Shen Shicang shook his head.

Chen Yueyang asked him: "Then what do you mean?"

Hearing this, Shen Shicang lowered his eyes again.

He pressed against the oil star floating on the uppermost layer in the pool, and his star eyes as deep as ink deepened, as if he wanted to see some illusory things through this ordinary pool.

Seeing him like this, Chen Yueyang became a little anxious: "Let me tell you, can you stop playing charades with me all the time, why am I making you angry, just say it, if I can change it, I will try my best to change it, if I can't change it ...Then I have nothing to do, just bear with it."

He usually doesn't forgive others when he speaks, and sometimes he refuses to give in even if it's something he doesn't understand.These words to Shen Shicang had good intentions, but when the last few words were spoken, he felt like being beaten up again in an instant.

Shen Shicang looked at him sideways, those dark starry eyes were bright and deep, staring at Chen Yueyang a little hairy for no reason.

He didn't know what that look meant, but he always felt that it didn't look simple.

"What... do you want?" Chen Yueyang couldn't help asking him.

Shen Shicang glanced at him for the last time, then put his gaze back on the sink, and said, "It's nothing."

……

Ever since Shen Shicang went to Chen Yueyang's house for dinner, the cold war between the two ended inexplicably.

Although Shen Shicang usually still had that cold and inhuman appearance, but when Chen Yueyang talked to him sometimes, the other party no longer ignored him like before, even if he didn't speak to him, he would give him a look.

It is the nature of young people to be immersed in conquering the impossible, and so is Chen Yueyang.

Seeing that Shen Shicang, who was always noble and indifferent to others, responded to his every question alone, Chen Yueyang inexplicably felt happy in his heart.

As soon as a person feels elated, he will definitely start to float and groan.

So, in a missed evening self-study, Chen Yueyang happily shared this victory with Lian Yuxing.

Probably because of the New Year's Eve approaching, Song Mingyan was better, Lu Jiping and Guan Zhe also became impetuous, even if they were sitting in the classroom, they couldn't read the book at all, couldn't learn at all, Chen Yueyang saw this, simply He directly dragged them to skip class and play games.

Not to mention Lian Yuxing, he skipping class is as natural as drinking cold water for free, and his basketball performance is very good, he has already achieved very good results in the national league, only the college entrance examination scores are not too terrible , naturally there are a lot of good schools rushing to admit him.

The four of them, together with Tao Yiran who was temporarily on vacation from an art cram school, the five teenagers went to the Internet cafe together, occupying a row of computers, and the five blacks ranked first.

Lian Yuxing was better at playing games than Cheng Mingxi. After one game, Lu Jiping and Guan Zhe had long forgotten the grievances and grievances between the two schools, and began to compare each other's skills.

After Chen Yueyang put down the mouse, he finally remembered the "serious matter", so he separated the two people, and said to Lian Yuxing: "Little brother, I have some good news to share with you."

When Guan Zhe and Lu Jiping heard it, it was a good show, so they both shut up and listened attentively to the year-end drama.

Lian Yuxing raised his eyebrows, and asked curiously: "Isn't it related to Shen Shicang?"

"Hey!" Chen Yueyang scolded him, "You're so smart, that's it!"

Lian Yuxing: "Tell me, why did you fail to plead guilty today?"

Chen Yueyang: "Bah, bah, bah, bah! Do you think everyone is like you, like a dog licking, but I invite him to dinner in a serious manner, and then he's fine."

Lian Yuxing was a little unhappy when he heard his words, and asked him: "Be careful with what you say, why did I lick the dog?"

"Slightly slightly slightly slightly," Chen Yueyang complained about him, "Are you still licking a dog?" After finishing speaking, he raised his chin in Tao Yiran's direction, and continued, "See, you're acting like a human being."

But before Lian Yuxing could refute, Tao Yiran weakly raised his hand and asked a question: "Excuse me... what is dog licking?"

Lu Jiping, who was watching the excitement, said excitedly: "Hey, little brother, let me tell you, licking a dog is—"

"Shut up for me!" Lian Yuxing interrupted Lu Jiping.

Then, he glanced sideways at Tao Yiran, saw the fruit juice with ice cubes in his hand, raised his volume, and yelled at the bar: "Where is he? Come to me!"

In the next second, a young network administrator wearing a gray sweater ran over quickly.

Lian Yuxing scolded: "Is it the iced juice you serve? You add ice cubes in the winter, your brain is squeezed by the door?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, brother! I'll change it right away!" The network administrator quickly removed the iced juice from Tao Yiran's hand, and ran away in a hurry.

Tao Yiran looked at the disappearing back of the other party, and couldn't help explaining: "Don't blame him, I was the one who told him to add ice."

"Add ice, add ice, I think you look like ice!" Lian Yuxing patted his head, then put his thermos cup in front of him, and said, "When you are thirsty, drink from Lao Tzu's cup." Hot water, I haven’t yelled at you for a few days, are you going to go against the sky? How many times have I said that you can’t drink ice water in winter, and let me see you drinking ice water, I will take the leg of the person who handed you the water Discount."

Chen Yueyang: Damn, lick the dog.

Lu Jiping: Damn lick the dog.

Guan Zhe: Damn, lick the dog.

Tao Yiran hugged his thermos, took a sip carefully, the sweet wolfberry brown sugar water was very suitable for his taste, and Lian Yuxing seemed out of place.

Chen Yueyang patted Lian Yuxing on the shoulder, and gave him a mocking look that said nothing.

So Lian Yuxing became unhappy: "What are you looking at, haven't you seen Brother Xun?"

Lu Jiping didn't use his brain when he spoke, he just opened his mouth and said, "Brother Lian, I think this is more like coaxing—" like coaxing a wife.

But before he finished his sentence, his mouth was blocked by Chen Yueyang. Chen Yueyang gave him a silent look, then turned his head and suppressed a smile, and said to Lian Yuxing: "Okay, brother Xun will Train younger brother."

But what Chen Yueyang thinks in his heart is: I believe in your evil, you are a fucking dog.

Just as the group was about to start the second round of qualifying, before the hero selection was finished, Chen Yueyang's cell phone rang.

He took it out and saw that "Shen Shicang" was marked on the caller ID, and he quickly answered the phone.

Seeing his happy face, the other four couldn't help but take the time not to choose a game character, and glanced at him from the corner of their eyes.

"Huh? I have time."

……

"Oh, all right, then I'll go now."

……

"Well... Let me think about it, what should I give you?"

……

"No need, no need, I just want to give it away."

……

After he hung up the phone, he kept looking at the screen of the phone with a smirk, until the screen of the phone went black, and he still hadn't looked away.

"You fucking giggled!" Lian Yuxing couldn't help but push him, and said, "Hurry up, choose a hero, and start right away."

"The four of you line up again, I won't play anymore," Chen Yueyang turned off the game instantly, and then said to them, "I'll go out for a while."

"Boss!" Lu Jiping called him, "It's so late, where are you going!"

Today is December 12, the last day of the year, and there was a heavy snowfall in Beijing, and the outside was covered with pure white snowflakes.

Chen Yueyang said: "I went to Shen's house. Today is Shen Shicang's birthday, and his brother organized a birthday party for him."

Hearing this, Lian Yuxing couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and mockingly said, "Hehe, lick the dog."

"I'll fucking beat you up!" Chen Yueyang slapped him on the shoulder, but the smile on his lips couldn't be suppressed, so he could only pretend to threaten, "Be careful with what you say, don't think you're buddies with me It can be big or small."

Lian Yuxing said: "Don't go if you're not licking the dog. It's snowing heavily. If you go out and blow a gust of wind, you'll be blown into a snowman. It's great to play games in an Internet cafe."

Chen Yueyang retorted: "I have to study hard, so I don't go to Internet cafes with you bad boys. I have to find a schoolmaster to cultivate the study atmosphere. After all, the college entrance examination is coming soon."

Lian Yuxing: "Come on, just open your eyes and tell me."

"I'll go to you," Chen Yueyang said with a smile, then pushed open the door of the Internet cafe, turned around and waved to the other four people, and said, "Let's go, play slowly."

Before the words fell, there was a sound of closing the door.

"How anxious is he?" Lian Yuxing couldn't help complaining, "I think he's the one who licks the dog."

Guan Zhe and Lu Jiping looked at each other, then nodded in unison.

Outside, Chen Yueyang, who left the Internet cafe, soon got the Chen family's private car. He went to the special counter to pick out a gift, and then went directly to the Shen family.

Ever since Cheng Huisi and the others were arrested, Liu Chenghai's body had collapsed, and after Shen Shiwang had completely controlled the Shen family, he also took advantage of this opportunity to reveal the truth about Shen Yuemei's death at once.

Cheng Mingxi was better, after all, there was only one charge of attempted murder, but Cheng Huisi basically couldn't get out, because she couldn't escape a real life.

After Shen Yuemei's death was properly resolved, the relationship between the two brothers of the Shen family gradually broke through. Although they hadn't communicated for many years, and they couldn't say much if they were cold, it seemed that Shen Shiwang wanted to put all the family affection that had been left behind in the past few years into nothingness. As if he had come back from his brain, he treated Shen Shicang so much better.

As a result, Shen Shicang's 17th birthday party was more arranged than Liu Chenghai's 50th birthday party.

Although this matter would normally be criticized by others, the matter of Cheng Huisi spread throughout the circle, and everyone knew the situation of the Shen family, so they could understand Shen Shiwang's behavior of doting on his younger brother crazily.

As soon as Chen Yueyang arrived at Shen's house, he was a little dazed by the ostentation of not bad money.

He called and posted the location on WeChat, and finally found Shen Shicang behind a big curtain in the main venue.

Shen Shicang is really amazing, even at a noisy banquet where people are drinking wine, he can find a quiet corner and maintain his cool and proud personality, giving him the feeling of "hiding away from the world".

"I said, you are the protagonist today, what are you doing hiding here?" Chen Yueyang handed him a goblet, and then continued, "Hurry up and help your brother deal with it."

Shen Shicang said with a cold face: "I didn't ask him to do it."

Chen Yueyang: "Why do you have no conscience? Your brother is doing it for your own good. You don't appreciate it? Oh, yes, what I gave you is grape juice, not red wine. Drink it, you won't get drunk .”

He originally took champagne, but thinking of Shen Shiwang's physique of pouring a glass, he quickly changed to a glass of grape juice, lest Shen Shicang follow in Shen Shiwang's footsteps and collapse in front of everyone.

It was rare for Shen Shicang to wear a suit today. The tall and thin figure unique to teenagers, wrapped under the pure black suit, had a sense of familiarity and abstinence that did not match his age. Coupled with that fair and handsome The face is particularly alluring.

Chen Yueyang grabbed his casual jacket uncomfortably. Although it is also a brand that burns money, compared with suits, casual clothes are inexplicably short of momentum.

In order to regain this momentum, Chen Yueyang dug out the gift he had prepared.

A valuable Patek Philippe.

Chen Yueyang lifted the cover, and took out the frighteningly expensive watch, then he pulled Shen Shicang's sleeve, put the watch on his wrist, and helped him fasten it, looking at the white wrist of the other party, wearing a After picking up the things he gave, Chen Yueyang couldn't help but curl his lips.

He instructed: "You wear it well for me. This watch is so precious. I didn't even want to buy it for my own birthday."

Shen Shicang looked at the watch on his wrist, his delicate and picturesque brows were slightly loose, although he didn't speak, he seemed to be in a good mood.

Chinese people pay a lot of attention to gift giving. If it is not a person with a particularly close relationship, it will be very impolite to give such restrictive things as belts, ties, watches, necklaces, and rings.

As a rich second generation, Chen Yueyang should have known about this kind of thing, but Yue Xiaoxiao divorced very early, Chen Ming and him were still in a needle-point relationship, and Lu Fengzhi knew nothing about these things, so she never He had been taught this sort of thing.

But Shen Shicang knew about these things.

He moved his eyes away from the hands of the watch, and slowly raised his head, his starry eyes, as clear as a cold pool, sank three points, staring at him without blinking for a moment.

"Chen Yueyang," Shen Shicang said his name again, "I have something to tell you."

The 17-year-old boy has an extremely pleasant timbre, not only has the deep elegance of a cello, but also has the unique vigor of a teenager.

Chen Yueyang's ears were a little crisp, he looked back subconsciously, and asked him: "What are you talking about?"

Shen Shicang looked into his eyes and finally made up his mind.

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