The mosquito blood that pried away the white moonlight

When Jiang Yu and the others arrived, many people had already arrived at the Shen family. The butler in a suit and with a puffed back stood at the second door, welcoming the guests.

People kept putting gift slips in his hands, and the old butler took them with both hands, smiling at everyone.

Jiang Yu followed behind Shen Yuzhu, holding the cat cage in his hand, even though he scratched his ears and cheeks curiously at this antique mansion, his face was calm, and he seemed to be flattered and humiliated.

"Uncle Shen," Shen Yuzhu called him from afar.

The old butler's eyes lit up, and he hurried over a few steps, "Master!" He chuckled, "You are back, Mrs. and Mrs. have been thinking about you."

Hearing this, Shen Yuzhu blinked, raised his index finger and placed it in the center of his lips, making a shh gesture.

"Haha, every time the young master comes back, he doesn't let the old lady be notified. Then the old lady will be annoyed again—this one?" He looked at Jiang Yu.

"He," Mr. Shen took a few steps back, stood with Jiang Yu, smiled softly, meaningful, "he is not an outsider."

"This..." The old butler was dumbfounded. Is there such an introduction?But after all, he is a man of many years. Looking at Jiang Yu's almost identical clothes to Shen Yuzhu's, his heart tightened, and then he thumped.

He glanced at Shen Yuzhu, remembering the things that Shen Yuzhu and a man were unclear about in Shen's family some time ago, and suddenly had a guess about Jiang Yu's identity.

However, Shen Yuzhu didn't know the purpose of going out. When the old housekeeper was beating wildly in his heart, he quietly came over again and whispered into the old housekeeper's ear, "It's my wife."

The old butler "!"

He suddenly felt a little unsteady.

"Uncle Shen is busy, I'll take him a step ahead," the handsome Mr. Shen stood up straight, stuffed a gift slip into the old housekeeper's hand, took the cat cage from Jiang Yu's hand, and walked away hand in hand with Jiang Yu.

Tuliu, the old butler, stood in front of the door alone, covered in cold sweat with the night wind blowing.

The only son of the dignified Shen family's direct line has actually found a man to come back to live. He's not the kind who just plays around. He can imagine how lively it will be tonight.

I just feel sorry for that child, who looks clean, quiet and gentle, after tonight, I'm afraid his skin will peel off.

"Are you afraid?" Holding Jiang Yu's hand, Mr. Shen walked extremely slowly.

Jiang Yu shook his head, thought for a while, and then nodded again.

However, Mr. Shen finally only touched his hair.In the following journey, Mr. Shen carried the cat in his right hand and led the person in his left hand. The two walked a long way together.

The Shen family was very big, and the two of them walked along the cobbled path, but they didn't meet anyone.

The moon hangs on the shadow of the mountains in the sky. In the ups and downs of the mountains, there is a crescent moon, and there is a little wind, and it is very quiet.

Passing through the winding corridor, there were faint lights in the distance. Mr. Shen held Jiang Yu's hand and smiled back at him.

The hands holding each other were warm and dry, and the warm feeling was transmitted all the way to the left chest through the connected palms. Jiang Yu lowered his eyebrows, and his heart beat suddenly a little faster.

Walking through the arch is another world.

The lights are bright, but not glaring. Under the retro lanterns, in the dim light, everyone's appearance is vague and mysterious, but because of the light, it is not scary.

Men and women are well-dressed, men are all in black suits, women are all in different styles of cheongsam, in a trance, it seems to have returned to the era when wars were raging, but there were many people with lofty ideals-openness and oldness are entangled, new ideas collide with old culture.

It was an era of opening up a new civilization, and it was also an era of reforming the past.But at that time, now it can only be seen in history books. It should be said that if you are in the misty rain for ten miles, the beautiful woman in pink, in the end, everything is just a story from someone else's mouth.

Shen Yuzhu's arrival did not arouse much reaction, or no one noticed his arrival, or, even if they were aware of it, it was just an insignificant matter.

Looking at these people, Jiang Yu felt a little strange in his heart, but he couldn't tell what was so strange. A vague picture flashed in his mind, but when he thought about it carefully, there was nothing.

"They are not the Shen family," Shen Yuzhu led Jiang Yu away from the crowd, and walked along the side road to the house inside, "They are all neighbors living on this street, and the Shen family should be in the lobby now. "

Jiang Yu nodded, remembering that Shen Yuzhu might not be able to see him, so he groaned.

"The identities of these people... how should I put it?" Mr. Shen thought for a while, but couldn't find a suitable word, so he changed the way of saying, "In some respects, they are beyond the reach of the Shen family even after several generations. Can’t be underestimated.”

Jiang Yu was surprised for a moment, and looked back unconsciously, only to see those people sitting leisurely in twos and threes in the faint light, not knowing what they were talking about.

In stark contrast to the section of the road just now, there was almost no one on the road just now, but now the road leading to the lobby is full of waiters in waistcoats in twos and threes.

When they saw Shen Yuzhu, they stopped and called young master, and then left to do their own business after Shen Yuzhu nodded.

This is a big family, Jiang Yu sighed in his heart, the rules are no less than those shown in TV dramas.