Golden House Tibetan cat

At that time, the sun was scorching hot. Although it was already on the verge of autumn, city A was always hot, and the air-conditioned room made people feel stuffy.

And now the autumn tiger has started to get angry, and there is no cicada screaming outside. The scorching sun has bent the leaves. Chen Shao is sitting on the seat in the living room, stirring the lotus seed soup with a spoon.

The lotus seed soup is warm, just like this summer, the hot throat is uncomfortable, Chen Shao doesn't want to drink it, but the nanny is watching helplessly, waiting for him to finish it.

Young Master Chen lowered his head and took a few swigs.

"Is it good?" asked the nanny.

"It's delicious." Young Master Chen nodded: "Aunt Liu's skills are getting better and better."

Aunt Liu is the old nanny of the Chen family, and she has brought him up since she was six years old. To a certain extent, Aunt Liu is no less than half a mother to Young Master Chen.

Sure enough, Aunt Liu burst into a smile, turned her head and was about to go to the kitchen: "I'll serve you another bowl!"

Chen Shao pursed his lips slightly, didn't speak, just speeded up and drank all the lotus seed soup, and then waited for the next bowl.

Aunt Liu came over with a bowl of lotus seed soup, and stood beside her cautiously, looking hesitant to speak. Seeing that Young Master Chen had been eating porridge, she probably thought that Young Master Chen looked very happy today, so she cautiously Said: "Young Master Chen, your uncle's assistant sent me a message today, saying that he wants to have dinner with you, and it will be at your favorite restaurant."

Young Master Chen stopped drinking the porridge, didn't look up, but he didn't continue to drink. He put the spoon in the bowl, put one hand on his leg, and gently touched the wound on his thigh.

The wound on the leg was deep, and there was a slight tingling pain when he touched it, which pulled his nerves. He looked down at his leg, which was already a teenager's leg, but he could still feel the pain on his knee. tingling.

But he still has improved, at least he won't be furious when he thinks of that person.

"Master." Seeing that Young Master Chen did not speak, Aunt Liu's face showed a little sadness, and her voice became lower and lower, almost pleading: "You can't always think about those things in the past, anyway, your uncle They are all your uncles, if your parents are alive, I hope you will forgive them."

Chen Shao's face turned livid in an instant, and he stood up from his seat in a "teng", because the movement was too big, the chair was taken back suddenly, and the legs of the chair scraped the smooth floor, making a "creak" sound ring.

Aunt Liu's face turned pale, and she took half a step back as if she was a little scared. She was already shorter than Chen Shao, and when she lowered her head, she looked like a mother who was reprimanded by her son, dazed and at a loss.

Chen Shao's words that had already reached his throat were choked back again. He pursed his lips, and his soft brows were pressed down. He is a not so obvious inner pair. Once the brows were pressed down, they turned into single eyelids. Very fierce.

"Young Master Chen..." Auntie Liu obviously wanted to say something to make up for it, but she was stupid and couldn't say anything. Finally Young Master Chen turned her head and left silently.

Aunt Liu looked at Young Master Chen's back, feeling distressed and helpless in her heart, and she didn't dare to go up to persuade him. Young Master Chen was already an adult and had her own ideas, so she didn't dare to avoid interfering.

But... Aunt Liu dejectedly picked up the bowl of lotus seed porridge on the table, turned her head and went to the kitchen, thinking while washing the dishes, but no matter how old Chen Shao is, he is still a child with Aunt Liu .

Aunt Liu has been working as a nanny in Chen Shao since she was six years old. She has been involved in Chen Shao's life until now, including Chen Shao's most gloomy 17 years old.

At the age of 17, something happened to the Chen family.

When Chen Shao's parents had an accident, Aunt Liu made a meal at home and waited for them to come back. Don't worry, he's here with Mr. Chen now.

Aunt Liu was terrified and rushed to Mr. Chen's place in a hurry.

At that time, the Chen family didn't know what was going on, the whole villa was in a mess, everyone set off from the villa, some went to the hospital, some went to the highway, leaving only one young master Chen staying in Mr. Chen's villa .

At that time, Chen Shao was only sixteen or seventeen years old. He had a broken leg and could not walk. The family doctor fixed the wound and tried to coax him to wash up, but he refused to move, so he sat on the ground covered in blood and dirt. , No one cares anymore, later Aunt Liu pulled him up and asked him "where does it hurt?" Young Master Chen didn't speak, but just grabbed her arm and refused to let go.

At that time, Aunt Liu tried her best to coax Young Master Chen to carry her back to the bedroom. Cooperating with the doctor's examination, she wiped her tears and cooked a bowl of lotus seed porridge for Young Master Chen to drink. When she came out holding the lotus seed porridge, she heard The nannies outside were gossiping.

It turned out that Chen Shao's parents and Chen Shao's uncle went to the meeting together. Because of a dispute on the way, Chen Shao's uncle drove into Chen Shao's parents with a car, and there was a car accident. Then Chen Shao's uncle ran away by himself.

At that time, Young Master Chen had a broken leg. He dragged his broken leg and climbed down from the rear seat, dragged his unconscious mother in the co-pilot out of the car, and climbed to the road with difficulty.

And at this moment, Chen Shao's father, who remained in the car and passed out, was burned into a ball of coke because the car spontaneously ignited.

Chen Shao's mother was sent to the hospital, but died of serious injuries, and finally died.

Both parents died overnight. Although Chen Shao never said it, Aunt Liu knew that he had been complaining that he hadn't been quicker in the past, dragged his mother down faster, and rescued his father sooner.

Later, after both of Chen Shao's parents died, it became a problem who would raise Chen Shao.

At that time, Young Master Chen's father was the youngest son that Mr. Chen loved the most, and Young Master Chen was naturally the great-great-grandson that Mr. Chen loved the most. Because of the pain of bereavement, Mr. Chen took Mr. Chen to the villa to raise him in the end. Take it with you.

Because of this, Young Master Chen, who had no father or mother, forcibly took root in the Chen family, relying on Mr. Chen's love for him.

The Chen family is a big family, with all kinds of elders and younger generations, among the three generations from Mr. Chen to Mr. Chen, there are about twenty illegitimate children alone.

The more people there are, the more troubles there will be, especially now that Mr. Chen is about to pass away, and he doesn't know how to distribute the huge inheritance.

However, according to Mr. Chen's love for him, Young Master Chen will definitely get a lot of inheritance in the end.

Everyone in the Chen family was like a greedy hunter, staring at the plate of meat, everyone wanted to eat two more bites.

And under this kind of environment, Young Master Chen has become a favorite. He is only 22 this year. Although he can already be alone, in the eyes of the old fox in his 40s, he is still young. Zhang smiled and came over, but everyone wanted to tear off a piece of flesh from him.

But Aunt Liu didn't understand.

An elderly middle-aged woman only thinks of warm words such as family love and happiness in her heart. She has never even done a small business, and she has never even blush and quarreled with others. She has been working hard and simple as a nanny and serving others all her life. , she only thought about Chen Shao being able to reconcile with his uncle, marry a good wife, have a grandson, and have a family...

The water rushed over the arc of the porcelain, and Aunt Liu sighed and put the porcelain bowl back on the shelf.

I don't know when, she has been unable to guess what the young master is thinking. She is a nanny, but she can't take care of the young master well, and instead always makes the young master angry.

Let's cook a new bowl of lotus seed porridge tonight, the young master may calm down by then.

But at night, the young master didn't come down. Aunt Liu kept cooking porridge in the kitchen while complaining that she was stupid and said something wrong. She went upstairs several times, but she didn't dare to knock on the door, and came down quietly again. Auntie didn't see Young Master Chen, but saw the bird instead.

That big black crow had been playing somewhere for a day, and was standing on the table pecking at the grapes, splashing the juice from the grapes, and was not afraid to hear her coming, but instead flapped its wings and raised its small head look at her.

Aunt Liu seemed to see the raging anticipation for food from those bird eyes.

Liu was worried that the child would not have enough to eat. The aunt immediately turned her head and went to the kitchen. While cooking the white water meat, she took out some dried meat that birds could eat.

Jiang Que had been hungry for a long time. In order to avoid being discovered by humans, he gritted his teeth and refrained from peeking in the kitchen. When the bird food came up, he jumped up quickly, bowing his head. There was a bit of pecking on the head.

The beak of the bird and the porcelain made a crisp sound when they touched each other. Aunt Liu sat on the sofa and watched Jiang Que eating hard. A sense of satisfaction suddenly rose in her heart, a feeling of raising a grandson.

No wonder people say that old people need to keep some small pets when they get old.

"Where did you go just now? I spent a day outside." Aunt Liu touched Jiang Que's bird wings, thought of something, and said in a low voice: "Go up and coax the young master in a while, the young master likes you so much, seeing you Will definitely be happy."

Jiang Que swallowed the last bite of meat into the bird's belly, sighed contentedly, rolled her eyes, and said to herself that he was not going.

Aunt Liu obviously didn't take this matter to heart, she just talked to the bird casually, and didn't expect the bird to go up, but after Aunt Liu left, a bird that was holding its head high just now suddenly He started bouncing up and down on the coffee table, jumped from the coffee table to the window, and flew out without paying attention.

The big black crow circled twice in a decent manner outside the window, and then landed on the window sill of the bedroom on the second floor.

He didn't want to coax Young Master Chen, he was just worried that Young Master Chen was too weak, and wanted to see if Young Master Chen felt uncomfortable because of the demonic aura surrounding him.

He thought the window would be closed, but unexpectedly, the window was still half open when he came out, and he jumped in again when it was not closed.

As soon as he entered, he saw Young Master Chen curled up on the bed wrapped in a thin quilt. His legs were a bit longer than the bed, but his whole body was curled up in a ball, with his face buried in the bed. Under the quilt, it looks... kind of pathetic?

Jiang Que flew over, landed on the head of the bed, jumped twice, stretched out her claws and scratched Young Master Chen's face.

Young Master Chen slowly opened his eyes, his still red eyes were a little dazed, after looking at him for a few seconds, he suddenly reached out and grabbed his wings, and pressed him to Young Master Chen's face!

Jiang Que:! ! !

Human beings who don't know how to live or die! !Playing hooligans on me again!

Jiang Que raised her paw to cover his face, but as soon as he raised it, she heard Young Master Chen ask in a low voice, "Where did the blood come from on your body?"

Jiang Que took advantage of the situation to look down - there was a little blood on his feathers, but it wasn't his, it was Shen Juju's.

Jiang Que flapped her wings, thinking that Young Master Chen was concerned about the blood being wiped on his face, so he hid for a while.

But he didn't expect that in the next second, Young Master Chen grabbed him directly, stretched out his hand and began to pluck the feathers on his body, and began to fumble around on him!

Gah!

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