Not the Holy Father [Quick Transmigration]

Yin Wei did not expect to receive a call from Quanxi, and when he heard the sharp voice on the other side eagerly talking about Shen Zhuo's situation, he was even a little dazed, feeling like he was back in the state of Chu.

How do you say that.

The emperor is not in a hurry for the eunuch.

Yin Wei understood why Shen Zhuo hadn't come these few days amid Quanxi's long sighs: the day before yesterday was his mother's death day, and he went abroad to pay homage.

The data of the raiders are very similar. Shen Zhuo and Shen Zhuo’s mother’s death day is also on this day, but because Shen Zhuo’s mother is still alive, and that day is her birthday, no one mentions this. Everyone crowded in the hut to celebrate Shen’s mother’s birthday. , the cheerful atmosphere is pure.

After getting along for so long, now Shen's mother looks at the three Shen, as happy as having two more sons.But when I saw Yin Wei, I couldn't help but feel distressed. In the end, there can only be one person who can achieve what he wants.The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, and the elders don't know what to do.

Yin Wei asked: "What's the use of calling me? He's abroad, and he's accompanied by his father. I don't know him very well, and he's beyond my grasp."

Quanxi said "no" repeatedly, and the next speech was like the loyal old butler in the old Ba Zongwen's plot: "Our young master has never thought of anyone like this: pretending to be a migrant worker, and pretending to be an assistant... ...This is the first time he's been in a relationship, and that's why he made these foolish tricks...

Mr. Yin, your qualifications are very good. To be honest, your temper, character and knowledge are stronger than our young master.But his thoughts on you are down-to-earth, I, an outsider, can see it...

He is also a poor boy, and he doesn't have a good relationship with our boss.The day before yesterday I reluctantly stayed there for a whole day, clamoring to bring my wife's ashes back to the country, alas, someone caught fire, and was severely beaten by the boss...

I came back yesterday, and I hid in the villa without seeing anyone. It’s not a solution to keep water and rice out. I feel uncomfortable, and my body can’t stand it.I think, only Mr. Yin you can persuade him. "

Yin Wei actually wanted to say that you can't starve to death if you don't eat for a day or two, but it's a bit too unkind.After thinking about it, a child without a mother is really pitiful, so let's go.

Thank you Quanxi here.

Shen Zhuo got the news soon, and finally his eyes became brighter, but when he heard the doorbell ring, he hurriedly opened the villa gate, and besides Yin Wei, there were three more annoying ghosts.

unlucky.

Shen Zhuo was not in the mood to argue with them, so he turned around and left.

Yin Wei asked the three Shen to find a place to sit by himself, and he threw himself on the sofa, and turned on his phone to see when the takeaway would arrive.

Shen Zhuo brought a book himself, and sat by the floor-to-ceiling window to read it quietly, but he was not very attentive, and looked at Yin Wei from time to time.

The other two turned on the TV. Originally, His Majesty wanted to watch political news, but Hanhan snatched the remote control and switched to the animation channel of the Cats and Cats. He didn't have much opinion.

The lively children's voices filled the entire first floor of the villa, and they were covering their ears in dull boredom before going upstairs, when a series of crisp ding ding doorbells came from the gate.

Yin Wei stood up and greeted them, "Come and help me get it."

Shen Zhuo paused on the stairs, and saw them taking bags of ingredients from the delivery staff, including meat and vegetables, and even soup pots and kitchen utensils.

"Hey, don't you want to live here forever? Isn't it a bit too much?" Shen Zhuo ran down the stairs to the dining room.

Hanhanbai glanced at him, but His Majesty didn't even give him a look, and the three Shen cooperated very well to set up a soup pot in the dining room.

Shen Zhuo felt that they occupied the magpie's nest too smoothly, making him seem like an outsider.

What kind of person is provoking others when they are sad.

"I don't live here often. Today, Xiaonian, I will borrow this place from you for a meal." Yin Wei put away the meat and vegetable ingredients, opened a bottle of fruity drink, and looked at Shen Zhuo, "Let's go together?"

"Together? Are you young today?" There was a hint of surprise in the dull and sullen expression, followed by hesitation, "Did you buy these?"

Yin Wei raised his eyebrows, "So what if it is, so what if it's not?"

Shen Zhuo: "Yes..." His voice weakened and he shook his head, "You definitely didn't buy it. But you won't eat it for nothing."

As a matter of course, he wanted to sit on the main seat, but His Majesty stepped in first and warned with sharp eyes, "Weigh yourself, do you deserve to sit here?"

Shen Zhuo's seven orifices smoked, "Where can't I sit in my house?"

His Majesty took the seat but did not sit down, but pulled out the chair, supported Yin Wei's shoulders and let him sit down.

Hanhan couldn't help giving His Majesty a thumbs up, "In terms of enlightenment, you still have old things."

Yin Wei also didn't want to talk about those empty etiquettes, so after sitting down, he picked up a chopstick of mutton and rinsed it in the soup pot, put it into a bowl after ten seconds, and pushed it in front of Shen Zhuo.

"The homeland will always be there. But no matter how nostalgic you are for the past, you have to look forward."

Shen Zhuo's heart suddenly felt as if it was going to melt.

He really came to persuade himself.

The words are quite pleasing to the ear.

Hmph, he said he was not familiar with it, so he ate all the meat.Still the first bite of meat.

Shen Zhuo ate the mutton with big mouthfuls, the heat made his eyes foggy, he said vaguely: "It's too old... boil it for a while..."

Hanhan let out a "tss" and threw out a common saying, "If you get a bargain, you'll be a good boy."

The table was full of men, and the ingredients were wiped out quickly.

Shen Zhuo found that these guys were too kind today, apart from being merciless in grabbing his flesh, they didn't show much hostility, unlike before, when they met, they would fight.

The sun is out in the west.

Shen Zhuo buried his head in his meal and didn't raise his head much——

The tenderness in Yin Wei's eyes made him dare not look more.Knowing that the Holy Father is kind to everyone, he just can't help but want to monopolize him.

The meal was almost finished, Yin Wei didn't say anything else.

In fact, there is no need to force yourself to avoid grief.The scariest thing is to have no feelings. People encounter all kinds of things in life, whether they are happy or sad, they have to experience and digest them by themselves. This kind of experience will not be eliminated because of other people's few words.

But it's always good to have someone around.

Laugh when you are happy, cry when you are sad, and someone will respond, so you will not be lonely.

Suddenly Hanhan shouted, "It's snowing!"

Several men put down their chopsticks and ran out like children.

Yin Wei heard His Majesty say: "My mother is from the south. She never saw snow when she was a child. She was too restricted in the palace, and she never played with snow."

Shen Zhuo said, "My mother is too."

Hanhan: "I'll build a snowman and give it to my mother right away."

Shen Zhuo yelled at him: "You are so stupid, there is no snow in front of your house? Take it back from here, it will melt..."

Then a snow ball mixed with fallen leaves was thrown on his face.

The childish ghosts had a snowball fight.

I don't know who it was, grabbed Yin Wei's back collar and threw a ball of snow in. Yin Weidong grinned, turned around and saw that everyone looked like a "murderer", he was forced to be involved in this "battle", and ran sweating.

Tired from running, he stopped to see His Majesty and Hanhan tangle together, Yin Wei couldn't help laughing, and when he laughed, he found Shen Zhuo staring at him intently from the corner of his eye.

The system prompts: [The target's favorability towards the host is close to the extreme value.The countdown to the end of the task begins. 】

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The author has something to say:

Weiwei: So who the hell threw snowballs into my clothes?