The next morning, Lu Jingxing left the capital and went to visit the country.

Starting from the 5th, the Shen Group began to have annual leave. On this day, Shen Qing stayed in Qingyouyuan and played with the little guy all day. He also ordered the confinement nanny and nurse to prepare relevant clothes and prepare to return to Jiangcheng. On the morning of the 6th, Shen Qing was not the only one who left the capital.

On that day, Shen Qing left the capital in the morning, and in the afternoon, there was a big and small snow in the capital, which exploded the entire circle of friends. Unfortunately, she passed by her side.

Leaving that day, Zhang Yi and Chen Nanfeng followed each other. When they arrived in Jiangcheng, it was almost afternoon.

The lunch on the high-speed train was naturally not very suitable for his appetite. He gave up after taking a few bites until he left the station, and Shen Qing felt so hungry that he felt uncomfortable.

On this day, the Jiangcheng was cloudy. I knew that Shen Qing was back today, and Chen Fenglin came to pick people up half an hour in advance.

In the car, Chen Fenglin hugged the little guy and smiled from ear to ear. Someone helped him hug him. Shen Qing was happy. He went back to Mingshan Villa and brought out Jiangcheng's special pasta and smiled and asked Shen Qing to eat it.

That afternoon, it was probably half a day of bumpy bump, which made her a little tired, so she took a nap during lunch break.

As soon as he woke up, Chen Fenglin was standing at the dining table and staring at the rice paper on the table. He walked over and saw a couplet written above. Perhaps he was not satisfied, so he stared at it and wanted to change it.

Shen Qing swept his eyes, then walked towards the glass platform, and when he came back, he held a cup of hot water in his hand.

"Writing couplets?" she asked, and her words were warm.

Chen Fenglin stood at the dining table without agreeing, but Qin Yong opened his mouth to respond.

On the afternoon of that day, Lu Jingxing came to talk to the phone. The phone was ten minutes, and nine minutes after that, he was reminding Shen Qing not to take his son to outdoor activities in a cold weather. Shen Qing responded quietly.

It was not until the end that the man spoke, "Ayou, I miss you and the baby."

The cold air flowed out of the window, but her heart was warm, "So too."

After returning to Mingshan Villa, apart from bedtime, most of the little guys were in Shen Fenglin's hands. Until Chen Yan came back in the evening, another person snatched the child with Shen Fenglin.

Chen Yan sighed several times that the little guy had a good look, and that thousands of girls would definitely be fascinated by it in the future.

Shen Qing thought about it and was a little familiar with these words.

Just because Zhang Yi was talking about this along the way when he returned.

It’s sad to say that as a friend for many years, my son is in April and I only see him for the first time today.

Shen Qing felt sour. Zhang Yixun saw it. He smiled and pinched the little guy's face, reached out to take the child over and tease him before he could finish it.

During this period, Zhang Yi smiled and said to the little guy, "If your biological father hadn't been too awesome, you would have had multiple godmothers." Zhang Yi said with a smile, but Shen Qing couldn't help but think more when he heard this.

Yes, if her husband was not Lu Jingxing, but just an ordinary businessman, perhaps her son had already recognized Zhang Yi as his godmother, but,,,,,,, family background was not allowed. That night, Shen Qing returned to Mingshan Villa and used his first dinner. At night, the little guy probably recognized his child and made a fuss all night, and it was useless to coax the confinement nanny and nurse in turn.

The whole night made the whole family sleepless.

No one wants to be a noisy person except Shen Qing, and it is not enough to lie on the bed. He has to hold his mother in his arms and walk around the room before he can stop.

That night, Shen Qing was extremely tired by the trouble.

It was not until dawn that I hugged the man and leaned on the sofa for a while to take a nap.

On the 7th, the day before the Spring Festival, in the morning, the little guy refused to recognize anyone. Shen Qing told the confinement nanny and the nanny to take care of the little guy, and even told Chen Fenglin that he wanted to go out. On this day, Chen Yan and Chen Nanfeng were both there.

Shen Qing went out to Gao Yi'an's mother manor. During this period, Zhang Yi and some old friends from Shengshi Group were also accompanied by Zhang Yi.

In the first year of Guo Yan's departure, everyone went to the cemetery and headed towards Gao Yi'an's mother's villa. In other words, they had an early meal with the elders who were mourning.

Gao Yian argued about this matter.

Everyone is in harmony and will follow each other.

At noon, the old house of Gao was in a happy mood. Gao Yian had a bad relationship with his mother when he was young. His father died early and his mother remarried. After a few years of living under someone else's house, he went abroad to study. He returned to China to take business from his uncle and gained a foothold in Jiangcheng. It was not until a few years ago that his stepfather died of cancer that he took his mother back and bought the old house of Gao that he had auctioned for her to live in. On weekdays, Gao Yian rarely went back.

Shen Qing still remembers that a few years ago, the old lady often went to the company to recruit her son with a thermos.

I went there several times in a row and met Gao Yian for a meeting. At that time, Gao Yian was working in a state of development. He naturally lost his good temper while busy, and he couldn't help but say a few cold words to his mother. When he came, the old lady rarely disturbed his working hours.

But every time during the orthodox festival of the Chinese New Year, he would put down his work and go home to have a meal with the old lady, and that's all.

On this day, the old lady was so happy to see so many people coming to the old house. She invited the servants to serve her inside and out. She even went into the kitchen and cooked a few authentic Jiangcheng good dishes.

Guo Yan's mother was taken to the old house by Gao Yian and was sent to her for her retirement.

The old lady may feel sorry for Guo’s mother losing her beloved son, and she gets along with others as harmonious as an old sister for decades.

The old lady turned around and crawled into the kitchen. Guo's mother smiled and wanted to follow her, but Gao Yian called her and heard her say, "I know your purpose, I will accept my wishes. You are chatting, I will go to the kitchen with your mother to cook a few good dishes for you to taste." Guo's mother was also a reasonable person. Seeing this, Gao Yian nodded and agreed, and a smile was captured on the corner of her mouth.

Shen Qing looked up at the two of them and talked, and the same was true for everyone.

After a moment, someone heard a surprise sound; "Oh, this cat is so cute."

When Shen Qing heard this, he looked over and saw a big white cat walking down from the building with elegant steps, jumping to Gao Yian's knees along the eyes of everyone, and not forgetting to stretch out his claws to pull the person.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi reached out and wanted to carry it over, but the white cat jumped away, and then smiled and said, "It must be a female cat."

Everyone burst into laughter, and even Gao Yian couldn't help but drop his elbow on the armrest of the sofa and hold his forehead and chuckled.

"What if it's a male cat?" someone asked with a smile.

Zhang Yi gave his colleague a blank look and retorted; "Then I can only admit that I am not feminine and cannot seduce a male cat."

The laughter sounded in the living room, and the white cat ran away and ran over again. Shen Qing sat not far from Gao Yi'an. When the white cat returned, he stepped on her feet and jumped into Gao Yi'an's arms, which was very lazy and charming.

Maybe it's really beautiful, the women in this room unconsciously set their eyes on the white cat.

Gao Yian saw this and smiled and said, "Fox, the sister in this room is eyeing you and wishing she could rub off your hair. You would like to give me some indication."

The white cat meowed when he heard this.

He raised his eyes and looked at Gao Yian, then lay down again.

I only heard from people, "This cat can be cooked in one pot." "It is better to stew than to cook."

“It’s better to stew than to cook.”

"Steaming, boiling, stewing, stir-frying, boiling, boiling, boiling, boiling, boiling, boiling, and boiling." "..." People with high IQ are not only first-class in their work, but also good at speaking jokes and rumor.

Shen Qing sat aside and laughed and hurt his cheeks. Even Gao Yian felt his brain hurt. Seeing that everyone was getting more and more interested, he couldn't help but sprinkle a basin of cold water. "The old lady has a heart disease, whoever is scared out of illness will bring her home." As a result, everyone stopped talking. After a lunch meal, they had a happy meal, and laughed constantly throughout the lunch time. Even Shen Qing, who had always been cold, could not help but be trembling today.

After lunch, everyone started a common scene of the party.

Playing mahjong, Shen Qing joined the ranks.

Zhang Yi, Shen Qing, Gao Yian, and Guo’s mother.

On this day, Shen Qing and Gao Yian seemed to be very angry. They both won small, lost large, and gave away many Grandpa Mao. But these two people may be really rich, and they have never sighed before, but they gave away happier.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, everyone left Shen Qing and Zhang Yi and returned home, and visited their parents out of courtesy.

After sitting for a while, Zhang Yi found an excuse to send her away.

"Chenchen is alone at home, and you go back early, you are not familiar with the place." These words are all thoughtful.

Before leaving, Shen Qing turned over and hugged the person with a heavy gratitude in his words. He walked with Zhang Yi for another year; "Happy New Year, celebrate the New Year at home." "So too, you have returned to the Presidential Palace and pay attention to everything yourself." Zhang Yi said plainly, but his eyes were shiny.

Year after year, at their age, friends shouldn't have left.

But luck makes people beat people.

Only after losing it can you understand the value in front of you.

One journey of mountains and rivers and one journey of people, and in less than thirty years, life has begun to be subtracted.

On the morning of that day, Shen Qing left the presidential palace and the child stayed in Mingshan Villa. Shen Fenglin held the little guy and played with him for a while. Then Secretary Ying handed over the child to the nurse and left for dozens of minutes. Shen Er took the little guy and hugged him in his arms and teased him. Shen Nanfeng, after Shen Qing brought the little guy back, did not reach out to touch him.

In the name of my uncle, there has never been any.

In this place, Shen Yi sat next to Shen Nanfeng with the child in his arms, stretched out his hand and pinched his little claws. The little guy smiled and was extremely happy.

"It's relatively wrong with Shen Qingzhen?" she asked, her words lightly, as if she was chatting casually.

Speaking of this, he glanced at the confinement nanny and the nanny. The two took a few steps back and left the listening range, but their eyes remained here.

"That day Lu Jingxing came and asked his father Shen Qing if he liked to be out of context. God knows, when I heard this, my heart almost jumped out of my mind," Shen Ye told his brother about Lu Jingxing's situation at the dining table, with a little fear in his words.

And Shen Nanfeng was obviously surprised.

Looking at Shen Yi and waiting for her next words.

"She has been married and had children. Brother, don't be obsessed anymore," Shen Yi said with some advice. She said such words hundreds of times over the years, but the final result has never changed. If he could give up, he would have given up long ago.

Why wait until now?

Why watch her get married and have children?

Shen Nanfeng reached out and touched Shen Yan's head, with a little gentle pampering, and then reached out to pick up the cigarette on the table and wanted to leave, but Shen Yan pulled her sleeves and looked at him with his face up. "Don't you hug?" Shen Nanfeng looked down at the little guy who was lying in Shen Yan's arms, pursing his lips for a long time, and finally reached out to hug the little guy in his arms.

That afternoon, Lu Jingxing returned from a visit to another country. As soon as he stepped into the gate of Mingshan villa, he saw Chen Nanfeng holding the little guy and playing.

Seeing this, I felt a thrust in my heart and some inexplicable emotions surged.

Annoying.

"Sir," a greeting sounded, pulling everyone's eyes over.

The little guy really knew his father. Sitting in his uncle's arms, he saw his father coming, and waved his arms to his side with his claws. Mr. Lu felt warm in his heart, and he hid his emotions in his heart, and stepped over and hugged the little guy in his arms, with a father's love and smile on his face. On the afternoon of that day, Lu Jingxing returned, and no one wanted to do it.

Including Shen Fenglin.

After finishing business, I was busy and saw the little guy lying on Lu Jingxing's shoulder. I smiled and reached out to hug him, but was avoided.

Shen Qing can still take it even if he holds it in his hand. No matter how tempting Lu Jingxing is, it will be futile.

Inevitably, Chen Fenglin pinched his face and scolded him a few words.

Shen Qing happened to encounter this scene when he returned, and one sentence made Chen Fenglin a little better.

"On weekdays, if Lu Jingxing hugged me, it depends on his mood. You are fine." The man smiled slightly. When Chen Nanfeng saw this, his heart trembled slightly, but his face was normal.

On the afternoon of the 7th, as Lu Jing walked, the kitchen of Mingshan Villa was particularly lively.

An early supper starts from an ordinary supper to a New Year’s Eve dinner.

In the evening, when he left, Lu Jingxing and Chen Fenglin had a half-hour conversation in the study on the second floor before they got off, hugged their son and his wife. After four hours of high-speed train, it was already ten o'clock when he returned to the capital.

Su Mu personally picked up the plane and saw the little guy kissing him so much.
To be continued...