Lord Jin wants to die in love with me every day

"Mom, why can't we let them take pictures?" Nuonuo asked Fu Ziang and Shen Shaobing in a soft voice, holding Fu Ziang and Shen Shaobing from left to right.

Shen Shaobing replied softly: "Of course not, think about it, didn't Nuonuo say he was hungry on the plane? If they asked each, when can we go home and eat delicious food?"

The answer is simple and straightforward.

Fu Ziang thought that Shen Shaobing would take the opportunity to instill low-key ideas with Nuonuo.

Nuonuo nodded thoughtfully, with a serious face, and said, "Mom is right, Nuonuo is hungry."

Soon after leaving the airport, there were people waiting outside early in the morning. When they saw Shen Shaobing and the others coming out, they immediately hugged them into the car.

"When you come back this time, how do you plan to develop in China?" Fu Ziang asked in the car.

Shen Shaobing flicked her nails casually, and said, "What should I do? If someone invites me to perform, I will go. If no one invites me, I will take a rest."

In the past five years, Shen Shaobing didn't develop any good habits. Instead, he developed an artist's arrogance and looseness because of the fusion of personalities.

Fu Ziang didn't say anything, just nodded: "Then I'll help you pay attention later, you still have to participate in any activities."

He paused, and then continued: "Although you have returned as an international pianist, the domestic market is still not that good. If you want to develop as well as you did in the United States, you still have to fight first." Fame."

"Yes." Shen Shaobing said he had no objection.

Fu Ziang glanced at her helplessly, wondering when this girl was used to her like this.

Nuonuo lay on the car window and looked outside curiously.

The hometown that my mother has read countless times.

Hmm...seems to be no different from home in Texas.

Shen Shaobing picked his fingernails slowly, but his heart was filled with inexplicable emotions.

When she was at the airport just now, she saw the advertisement of Jin Zheyu's company.

It's been five years, and she thought that she should have buried this man in her heart, but when she saw something related to him again, she still couldn't help but feel a throbbing in her heart.

"Oh..." she sighed.

After a few 10 minutes of driving, several people arrived at Fu Ziang's original house in City A.

Because no one took care of it for many years, the obedient and docile roses climbing on the fence grew unscrupulously, entangled the gate tightly.

The three of them looked at the gate that was tightly entangled with vines and worried, how could they get in?

Fortunately, the old lady who lives here is still here for so many years, and they recognized Fu Ziang when they saw Fu Ziang: "Doctor Fu, are you back?"

"Hey, thank you grandma?" Fu Ziang looked at her in response.

The neighbor, Grandma Xie, seemed very happy: "There are not many houses around here with residents, but I, an old woman, am so lonely. You guys are back!"

Shen Shaobing knew her and greeted her.

Then he looked at her in distress and asked, "Grandma Xie, do you have scissors, our door is entangled by vines..."

"Ah, scissors. I have these!" Grandma Xie went back to the house and took the scissors for trimming the branches of plants.

Then handed it to Fu Ziang: "Use it first, if you can't cut it, grandma will come to help. I have planted flowers for decades, and the vines should be cut!"

It took Fu Ziang a lot of effort to get rid of the vines wrapped around it and open the door.

Nuonuo obediently helped Fu Ziang return the scissors to Grandma Xie, but Grandma Xie didn't notice Nuonuo who had been hiding behind Shen Shaobing at first.

At this time, seeing the beautiful little girl, her eyes lit up with joy.

"This is your daughter?" She said excitedly, "It's so cute!"

Nuonuo blushed and thanked her.

Grandma Xie took Nuonuo's hand, rubbed it again and again: "Oh, this little bone really hurts grandma's heart!"

Seeing that her daughter was likable, Shen Shaobing was naturally happy, and told Nuonuo not to cause trouble to Grandma Xie, so she went into the house with Fu Ziang to pack her things.

The house that hadn't been cleaned for five years was covered with dust. As soon as Shen Shaobing entered, he was choked by the splash of dust and coughed.

Fu Ziang felt distressed, and pushed her out, saying: "Don't come in, I can clean it up by myself. You go outside and play by yourself!"

"Oh, okay." Shen Shaobing was also lazy, so she retreated obediently, watching the lush flowers in the yard.

Coincidentally.

When she left five years ago, it was midsummer, and because of Jin Zheyu, her mentality collapsed, and seeing the flowers in the garden was annoying.

Now that I'm back, it happens to be midsummer, but things are different now, and Shen Shaobing looks at the scenery that is roughly the same as five years ago, but there is a different emotion in his heart.

Nuonuo was having fun with Grandma Xie in the yard next door. At this time, she didn't know what she said to Grandma Xie, which made Grandma Xie laugh.

Shen Shaobing looked at her daughter from a distance, her lips were bent, her heart was full of tenderness.

She walked slowly with her hands behind her back.

Seeing her coming in, Grandma Xie waved to her and signaled her to sit down.

Shen Shaobing sat on the rattan chair next to Grandma Xie, while Nuonuo was attracted by other things in the yard and ran to play.

Granny Xie sighed with emotion: "It's been five years, and the owner of this house has come back."

Grandma Xie seemed to have something in her words, Shen Shaobing asked, "What's wrong, Grandma?"

Grandma Xie said, "Is this lovely girl the child of you and Dr. Fu?"

Shen Shaobing shook his head and did not answer.

Grandma Xie sighed, and said, "Oh, that's it. In the past five years, a man has been coming to this house, and he stops for a whole day."

"What?" Shen Shaobing's mind moved slightly, as if she knew what Grandma Xie was going to say.

"There is a man who is about the same age as Dr. Xiao Fu. I saw him once five years ago. I saw him when I took you away." Grandma Xie said, "Is that your husband?"

husband.

Shen Shaobing froze for a moment, the name that had been dusty in his heart for a long time trembled.

"He... doesn't count." Shen Shaobing denied it.

"Hey, Grandma tried her best when she was young, why can't you see it?" Grandma Xie said, "He often comes here, and his whole body is full of sadness. Once I asked him, are you waiting for me?" What……"

"Young man, what are you waiting for?" There was a rare torrential rain that day, and Grandma Xie saw another man standing in front of the empty house, and she couldn't help asking: "This family has already left. Even your little umbrella can't stop the heavy rain, so go back quickly!"

The man standing alone in the rain shook his head, holding the handle of the umbrella, his fingertips turned white: "I know she won't come back...but if I don't wait, in case she figured it out, I won't be here ,then what should we do?"