He doesn’t like to set up a personality for himself

Author: Lin Yuwan

He doesn’t like to set up a personality for himself

"Grandpa, let's discuss it again." Sang Shen wanted to say something more to make the old man change his mind.

Helpless, Mr. Sang directly covered his ears as if he didn't want to listen.

Sang Shen knew that it was decided that he would go on a blind date, and there was no room for maneuver.

Mrs. Sang went downstairs and saw the scene of their grandfather and grandson getting along. She silently walked to the kitchen to get water to drink. She lived in a muddle every day. She was not close to her son and could not ask for her daughter's forgiveness. She only spoke when her granddaughter came back.

There will be more.

Mrs. Sang knew very well that it was all because of herself that caused today's situation.

She didn't dare to ask for anything extravagantly. As long as she saw her children living happily, she felt satisfied.

Just as she was about to walk to the kitchen, another figure suddenly walked in from the door.

Sang Qingran noticed her mother, but quickly looked away and looked at the old man sitting on the sofa, "Did you ask me to come back because you have something to explain?"

"Starting tomorrow, you can take some time after get off work to go on a blind date. I have asked someone to arrange it for you."

As soon as Mr. Sang said these words, Sang Shen looked at his third brother with eyes full of pity. It seemed that both of their brothers were in the same misery. The old man arranged it so quickly and did not intend to discuss it with them, but informed them.

Sang Qingran's face was indifferent, "Then I'm afraid I'll have to work overtime every day starting from tomorrow and won't be able to spare any time."

"You brat, did you do this on purpose?" Mr. Sang's face darkened instantly, and he could naturally hear the rejection in Qingran's words.

"I didn't mean to do it. I've really been busy lately and I really can't spare the time."

Sang Qingran's face was pale, and she had no idea how credible his words were.

"Young Master, no matter what, you have to take time to take care of me. My body is not getting better every day. If one day..."

Mr. Sang couldn't help but choke up his voice as he spoke. Their family was already torn apart. How could he feel relieved if his children didn't even have a caring person around them.

Sang Qingran could not bear to hear his grandfather say such unlucky words, so he immediately interrupted:

"Okay, I'll just go. Don't say such unlucky words. Grandpa, you will definitely live a long life."

"Okay, okay, I don't mean to threaten you, but I really can't reassure you. If you had been with Ah Box back then... it would be okay if you didn't mention the past."

The words that Mr. Sang took back in time were like a needle piercing into Sang Qingran's ears. What he couldn't let go of was a pity in the eyes of others.

He stood motionless for a long time without being able to come back to his senses, and he was also very concerned about why he was so stupid in the first place.

"Third brother, don't think too much. If you miss this, it means you are not suitable. You will definitely meet the right person for you in the future." Sang Shen couldn't help comforting him when he saw the cold expression on his third brother's face.

"Well, I know. I'm not thinking about Ah Box either. I'm just thinking about tomorrow's arrangements and seeing when I'll get off work." Sang Qingran said pretending to be relaxed.

He looks like an innocent person, but in fact he can't fool anyone.

After all, he used to be too calm, but now people would immediately notice if something was a little bit wrong.

"It's best if you think about it. Grandpa just made a mistake. Don't take it to heart."

Mr. Sang felt guilty in his heart, as he had just made a quick statement.

"No, how can you take things seriously that you don't care about in the first place?" Sang Qingran smiled lightly. He told others this and also told himself this.

There is no one or thing that he cares about in his life, and he can easily let go of everything.

He only felt guilty for Qiaoqiao, and he didn't care much about losing this sister at all.

"That's fine. Have you been in contact with Nanfeng recently?" Mr. Sang said before that he would no longer care about this child, but as people get older, they will always worry more and more.

"He came to me before and asked for Tiantian's photos, and asked me to give him gifts. He was having a hard time, and he didn't even ask to go home and work as a waiter in a restaurant."

Sang Qingran thought of his eldest brother's sour smell. It was the first time in his life that he had seen his eldest brother in such a state of embarrassment, but he had changed and didn't care about face at all.

He didn't feel any distress when he saw that scene, he just numbly helped his relatives, whether it was his mother or his eldest brother, he would not sit idly by when they reached a dead end.

But there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he didn't feel distressed.

"Then has he changed his mind?" Mr. Sang looked in disbelief when he heard that his eldest grandson would actually show up to the waiter in a restaurant.

You must know that Nanfeng used to be a proud person, but now he is working as a waiter.

"I have changed. I have not disturbed Qiao Qiao's life. I probably won't do the same behavior as before. I don't even have the courage to send gifts to Tiantian myself, but leave it to me."

Sang Qingran said frankly, he was just talking about what he saw and thought, and did not mean the slightest bit of favoritism.

"Let him come back and tell him to be down-to-earth in the future. If he thinks about hurting people again, I will never let him go easily."

Mr. Sang sighed. After all, he couldn't bear to let Nanfeng suffer outside all the time.

"Okay, I'll call him soon and tell him that if nothing happens, I'll go back first."

"What's the point of staying in your old house for one night? Why are you in such a hurry to go back!"

"I'm not used to it. I'll come back next time." Sang Qingran's expression did not change. It was true that he was not used to it. He still preferred his deserted home.

"Okay, go back." Mr. Sang knew he couldn't keep him and didn't try to persuade him. Each of his grandchildren made him more worried.

"Um."

After Sang Qingran left, Mr. Sang turned around to look at Sang Shen next to him.

"You said why do you like living in the old house so much and can't get out of it no matter how hard you try?"

"Don't I want to stay with you, grandpa?" Sang Shen laughed dryly.

Because the only thing he can do for his grandfather and Qiaoqiao is to stay by his grandfather's side.

"You have a poor mouth, haven't you been asked to film any scenes recently?"

"No, people don't want me because of my reputation." Sang Shen still lied. No matter how bad he was, he wouldn't be in a terrible situation, but he pushed him away.

"You also know that you should think of a way to clear your name."

"There's nothing to clean up. I did break the contract a lot in the past. I left half of the photos and I should be scolded."

Sang Shen smiled, not feeling that there was anything to be done about it at all. He just did it if he didn't like to create a personality for himself.

"It doesn't matter. Just correct it in the future. Don't take it too seriously. If you really care about the insults from this group of netizens, just find someone to calm down the heat."

Mr. Sang comforted him. He couldn't tell whether his grandson cared about it, but it would definitely be uncomfortable to be scolded.
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