Difficult to raise children

Shen Junyue slept peacefully, and when he opened his eyes and woke up, Shen Hao in his arms had disappeared, and the other half of the bed was already cold.

He frowned, looked at the time, and found that it was only half an hour later than usual.

Kicking off the quilt, putting on casual clothes, Shen Junyue simply washed up and walked out of the bedroom.

As soon as he went downstairs, he saw his precious son push the door in, and a gust of cold wind came in. Through the opened door, he could see the heavy snow floating outside.

Taking the dry towel from Steward Chen's hand, Shen Junyue walked towards Shen Hao, covered his head with the towel and asked, "Why did you go out after such a heavy snowfall?"

Shen Hao was covered in cold air, but there were a few drops of fine sweat on the tip of his nose. His hair was completely wet, but he didn't know whether it was snow or sweat. He looked like he had just exercised, and he was wearing very thin clothes.

"No, just moved around in the yard." Shen Hao wiped his face with a towel, and then let Shen Junyue wipe his hair.

Shen Junyue touched his ear, cold and stiff, he leaned over, took a few breaths with his cold earlobe in his mouth, and tightly covered Shen Hao's cheek with his other hand.

Shen Hao shuddered all over, then put his body close to Shen Junyue, and put his hands under his armpits to keep warm.

"How long have you been up?"

"It didn't take long, and I got up after answering the phone in the morning. I made breakfast, and I have your favorite omelette."

Shen Junyue dragged him to the sofa and sat down, dried his hair with an electric fan, and hugged him to keep him out of the cold. He didn't go to the kitchen until he warmed up.

The table was full of breakfast, Chen Butler served a bowl of porridge for the two of them, and proudly said: "Young Master's cooking skills are getting better and better, and Old Chen will not be able to catch up."

Shen Junyue took a bite of a meat bun with his hand, and his mouth was full of fragrance, but he was sure that this was not made by Shen Hao, but by Chen Butler, who had been used to eating since he was a child.

He raised his eyebrows at Shen Hao, and continued, "Uncle Chen hasn't eaten the food I cooked, has he? I'll show you at noon, and I'm sure you can swallow your tongue."

Chen Yi was very surprised. He didn't really believe in his cooking skills. It would be nice if he could barely make something edible.

But thinking so in his heart, he naturally wouldn't say that, but Lao Huai replied comfortingly: "Then I will wait for your big meal."

Shen Junyue took a sip of the hot porridge, put some side dishes on the plate into Shen Hao's bowl, stared at his ecstatic face and asked, "What happened?"

When Shen Hao regained consciousness, he snatched the spoon from Shen Hao's hand, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and fed it to his mouth, "Come on, open your mouth, I see that you are so busy that you are even thinking about things during meal time, dad will serve you. "

Shen Hao swallowed the spoonful of porridge, snatched the spoon from his hand, and said with a smile on his face, "Don't play tricks, if Grandpa sees it, I'll have to punish you again."

"Tch, the old man is envious of our young people's lingering affection, so ignore him." Shen Junyue turned his eyes, propped his chin with one hand, and his fiery gaze lingered on Shen Hao's ears and neck.

"Look at what?"

"Let me guess what's bothering you?"

"No worries, just encountering some problems and thinking about countermeasures."

"tell me the story."

"Don't you claim to be smart? Guess for yourself."

Shen Junyue smiled confidently, "It's just been one night, no, in the middle of the night, someone bumped into the big tree of Shen's house, right?"

Shen Hao shrugged, took a bite of a steamed bun, the greasy soup flowed out, he suddenly lost his appetite, and stuffed it into Shen Junyue's mouth.

Shen Junyue said while eating: "In the face of interests, there are always some individuals who are willing to take risks, even if they are smashed to pieces."

Shen Hao thought for a while, "There are more people with a wait-and-see attitude, and there are quite a few people looking for news outside. I'm afraid everyone is waiting to see me get embarrassed."

"Then they are doomed to be disappointed."

"That's not necessarily true. Someone has to be looking forward to me." The tree fell and the monkeys scattered. How many people live under the shade of the Shen family tree, it doesn't make sense for everyone to hope for bad things from him.

Shen Junyue patted his forehead, and couldn't bear to hit him, "I won't go out when it snows today, I will let Meng Zihan send the official documents later, on the first day my father will sit in town for you, and see who dares to make trouble at this time. "

"No, I've already arranged everything that needs to be arranged. The only thing you have to do is to check on me. I'm afraid that if you don't know how to do it, you will offend everyone."

There are no absolute enemies and no absolute friends. If the Shen family can tear themselves apart with a certain family today, maybe tomorrow the two families will be able to talk about cooperation with a smile on their faces. Shen Hao doesn't want to overdo things because of his inexperience.

As the saying goes: all things stay on the line, so that we can meet each other in the future, weighing the pros and cons is a skill that the head of the family needs to master.

"If you can think of this, it means that you are much better than me. What your grandpa means is that my temper is too hard and smelly. It's okay to be a member of the army. Let me hold my breath and endure other people's provocations, which is worse than shooting me uncomfortable."

"Hmph, the stone in the latrine!" Mr. Shen strode into the dining room in a spirited figure of eight, followed by Mrs. Shen with a radiant face.

Shen Junyue just wanted to get mad, but Shen Hao grabbed his arm, and the words he wanted to say were choked in his throat.

He laughed and joked, "Hey, the old man is resting well. Why does he seem to be several years younger after seeing each other all night? Mom looks really good today."

Shen Donglin sat down on the main seat, and Chen Yi asked him what to eat, he said: "Whatever", then ignored his son and said to his grandson: "It feels so good to be light-hearted with nothing to do, even sleep soundly, this is Hao Thanks to Hao."

The corner of Shen Junyue's mouth twitched, "Then you can live a long life, don't waste my son's hard work."

"That's my grandson too, and it's a duty to be filial."

"Isn't it enough to have a filial son like me? My son will serve me well in the future."

"Are you filial? How many times do you piss me off every day? I promise I can live ten years longer."

Shen Junyue picked up a vegetable heart for him, and said with a smile: "I'm not filial, am I? Look at those who are as old as me outside, either planning to seize the family property every day, or just doing nothing to eat the old people every day, you are always content. !"

"Hmph, if you can let Haohao get married and have children normally, I'd be happy to let you be an old man."

Shen Junyue's face darkened, "It turns out that you still have this thought, I advise you to get rid of this thought as soon as possible, it will be impossible in this life."

"There are three ways to be unfilial and to have no descendants is the greatest!"

"What age is this? What do you want those families with only one daughter to do?"

Shen Donglin said angrily: "But my family gave birth to a grandson, not a granddaughter!"

Shen Hao drank the porridge silently, he was used to the father and son having to fight when they got together, and this topic was the most frequent.

He knew that this matter was always a stab in the heart of the two elders. It was a miracle that the old man didn't drive them out of the house, deprive them of their rights, or even say a harsh word to himself.

So, if the old man wants to find some comfort from his son as a father, he won't stop him.

But just because he can watch it doesn't mean that other people can also watch it.

"Early in the morning, can't you father and son calm down?" Lin Yuerong grabbed Shen Junyue's ear, twisted it gently, and taught: "Thanks to your son being well-behaved and sensible, if Haohao contradicts you like this, I think You're going to hit the wall with anger."

"Mom, what you said is biased again. Why did I contradict him?"

"It's not that you don't know your dad's powder keg-like temper. You can just act as if you didn't hear what he said."

Shen Donglin was unhappy, staring at his wife and asked: "Are you helping me or tearing down my platform? Why don't you talk about your son's rock-like temper?"

Lin Yuerong gave him a blank look, then put her arms around Shen Hao's shoulders and kissed him on the face, and said with a smile: "Okay, you guys go ahead, it's enough for me to have good grandchildren."

Shen Donglin glanced at Shen Hao with piercing eyes, then lowered his head to eat.

Shen Junyue put down his chopsticks, stared at the place where Shen Hao's face was kissed and said, "Mom, even if you are my mother, you can't touch Shen Hao casually."

"Stinky boy, I saw you both bare buttocks a lot when you were young, what's the matter with a kiss?"

"Today is different from the past. At that time, he was not my daughter-in-law."

The two elders of the Shen family frowned at the same time. This was the first time that Shen Junyue called Shen Hao "daughter-in-law" so blatantly in front of them, which was weird.

Shen Hao kicked Shen Junyue from under the table, isn't it telling everyone that he is the one being crushed?

He didn't even think about it, even if he just looked at his appearance, no one thought he was the one who suppressed others.

Lin Yuerong tilted her head and looked at Shen Hao for a while, then suddenly brought him a dish, and said softly: "Let's just be the daughter-in-law, at least there is no problem with mother-in-law and daughter-in-law."

Shen Hao's ears felt hot, and he blushed and buried himself in eating bitterly. He didn't leave the table after eating, but sat there watching the three of them swearing from time to time, and felt extremely happy.

In the beginning, he still followed the habit of not talking when eating or sleeping, but after these years, he found that it is better to have a lively and lively atmosphere when eating, so that he can feel like a happy family.