While talking to Yan Yan, the wife of the Chen family glanced at her and saw the Master standing in front of the thatched cottage.
She quickly raised her hand to greet her, and said a monosyllable "Ah, Ah..." from her mouth.
But Tan Xiangzi heard the call of the Chen family's wife, turned her body and returned to the yard with her hands behind her back.
The Chen family's wife suddenly stopped holding her hands in the air and smiled awkwardly at Yan Yan.
Yan Yan smiled and said, "The Master's temper is like this. Don't worry, this water chestnut candy bag is so fragrant, he must love to eat it!"
After Yan Yan encouraged, the Chen family's wife nodded happily and quickly gestured to sign language: "You are right. This is the character of the Master, but others are indeed not bad. I will send the snacks to Master myself."
After saying that, the Chen family's wife wrapped a bag of candy bags in oil paper, holding them in both hands and walking towards the cottage across the street.
Yan Yan, who was staying in front of the stall, took a deep breath and whispered: "Come out."
After she finished speaking, her eyes turned to the shop.
In the shadow of the corridor leading to the backyard, Chen Zhen walked out slowly.
Walking to the door of the dim sum shop, Chen Zhen stood about one meter away from Yan Yan.
He glanced at her quietly, then lowered his eyelashes, his face slightly red, and his expression was filled with a strong apology.
"I, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversation with my mother just now, I just wanted to go out, just..."
When Chen Zhen was speaking, his hands hanging on both sides of his body, his thumb and index finger were rubbing gently. He was obviously very nervous, worried that he would be blamed by Yan Yan again, but his body was always standing straight and his expression was dignified and upright.
Looking at the honest and steady child in front of him, Yan Yan sighed gently and said gently: "It's not your fault today, I'm sorry."
Yan Yan no longer covered up her previous behavior and apologized to Chen Zhen generously.
Unexpectedly, Yan Yan would apologize to herself. Chen Zhen raised his head in surprise and looked at Yan Yan with confusion.
In Yan Yan's eyes at the same time, in addition to the calmness on the surface, there was also the sadness that was not easy to detect in his eyes.
Although Chen Zhen's child did not perform particularly surprisingly, when he was with him, people would unconsciously feel at ease and feel at ease, and would naturally relax, and there was a sense of trust that could be entrusted with important responsibilities.
Yan Yan actually felt this feeling when she first saw this child, because this comfort was really special.
However, at that time, she only attributed the excellent qualities of her children as good family education.
Because the wife of the Chen family is a very gentle person who can easily be liked by others. Yan Yan subconsciously felt that Chen Zhen was so likable, so he must be his personality as his mother.
But after a long time, Yan Yan found that in addition to inheriting his mother's gentleness and kindness, Chen Zhen also had a very special calm and steady approach.
This is a noble and elegant temperament.
If you want to have such a temperament, it has extremely high requirements for a person's inner cultivation. This is also the essential difference between children raised by truly prominent families and children from ordinary people.
The development of this personality is not only the confidence brought by money and power, but more importantly, the profound family learning, success and management have been deeply influenced by many aspects.
This is also the main reason why nouveau riche families are more difficult to raise particularly promising children.
However, such noble temperament is very obvious in Chen Zhen.
Yan Yan was a little confused.
Because Chen Zhen’s family cannot raise such outstanding children.
Now, Yan Yan has already understood the real situation of Chen Zhen, which makes him even more regretful.
There was even resentment.
How did such a good child die?
Who did it?!
Seeing that Yan Yan was not angry, Chen Zhen asked, "Why did sister ask her mother that way just now?"
After saying that, he seemed a little embarrassed, blushed and explained carefully: "Forgive me to ask more questions, but I think my sister's conversation with her mother just now is a bit strange."
Yan Yan looked at the crowds coming and going on the street, and then looked at Chen Zhen: "It's not suitable for talking here, let's find a quiet place to talk."
Chen Zhen nodded gently and followed Yan Yan to the snack shop.
When passing by the private school entrance, the wife of the Chen family happened to come out of it. The oil paper bag on her hand was gone. It was obvious that the Master had accepted the candy bag.
Seeing Chen Zhen and Yan Yan going out, the Chen family’s wife just smiled and gestured with her hands to let Chen Zhen take Yan Yan home for lunch at noon.
"Hey!" Chen Zhen responded briskly.
The Chen family lady went back with a smile.
Yan Yan glanced at the half-closed door of the private school without a trace.
She could feel that Tan Xiangzi was standing behind the gate of the courtyard.
He knew she took Chen Zhen out.
But this time, the old man did not come out to stop her from taking Chen Zhen away.
Yan Yan felt that it was probably her last question that touched the stubborn old man.
In fact, she didn't need to ask, and these three people couldn't last long.
If there was a way to deal with that thing, Mr. Yumei would have taken action long ago, so how could he waste his time here and do nothing?
When Yan Yan sighed softly, Chen Zhen looked at her sideways: "Has sister encountered something difficult?" He heard her sigh several times.
"Yeah!" Yan Yan didn't hide it and nodded.
The two of them passed through several narrow alleys and unconsciously walked out of the bustling neighborhood of Hundu Town.
The sight was wide open and the wind became free. Although the heat was in full swing, as soon as I left the city, I felt that the air was much refreshing.
Chen Zhen looked forward, a little surprised. He didn't expect Yan Yan to bring him to the night fog wilderness.
But seeing Yan Yan still walking forward, Chen Zhen followed him quietly.
When he was about to walk closer to the wilderness, Yan Yan suddenly looked at Chen Zhen: "Are you afraid?"
When asked suddenly, Chen Zhen's expression was a little confused.
But he immediately reported it, looked at the fog wilderness in front of him, smiled, and looked relaxed: "Not afraid."
Yan Yan also smiled and stepped into the woods covered by the dark shade of the night fog wilderness.
"To be honest, you may not believe it." Chen Zhen suddenly continued.
Yan Yan turned his head and looked at him.
Chen Zhen scratched his head embarrassedly: "Actually, I like this place very much."
Then he saw Yan Yan's eyes widened in surprise.
Chen Zhen quickly explained: "It's not that I like the night here, it's because the daytime is very quiet, and there is no annoying thick fog, and it's a good place to read."
Yan Yan nodded gently: "Well, I'll bring you here, and I feel that no one will disturb you when you speak here."
The two of them chatted while walking, Yan Yan didn't stop and walked all the way to the depths of the dense forest.
After entering the forest, Yan Yan said less.
She was thinking about how to speak to Chen Zhen.
Chen Zhenxian asked: "Sister has encountered difficulties in Hundu Town, if I can help, please speak up."
Yan Yan slowly stopped and looked at Chen Zhen, and his eyes suddenly became serious: "To be honest, I did encounter something very troublesome here."
Seeing her face full of seriousness, Chen Zhen immediately became serious and frowned and asked, "What's the matter? I might help me?"
Yan Yan nodded gently: "Only you can help me with this trouble I encountered."