Before going to bed, Assistant Luo received a message from his boss.

Mr. Shen: [Lao Luo, I miss you. 】

Assistant Luo immediately closed his phone and pretended not to see it, and quickly closed his eyes and went to sleep. He lay down for a while and decided to get up again. He really wanted to take a photo of his hair that fell on the floor in the shower and send it to the boss, so that Shen Fanxing felt guilty.

But I think the biggest possibility is that Shen Fanxing sent me a sentence: [The loss of so much hair can only mean that your brain cells are not as developed as mine?Want to show you my hair volume? 】

Half an hour later, Assistant Luo Te also replied to Shen Fanxing.

Assistant Luo: [Boss, I miss you too, the kind I have to think about. 】

Then there was a brand new first draft of the plan that was sent together. Shen Fanxing looked at the plan and fell into self-doubt. He rubbed his chin and asked Wen Han, "Do you think I'm a tyrant?"

Wen Han didn't know why he asked this, and thought he was getting angry again: "You mean the kind who don't go to bed early every day? That's not good, I support you being lazy, but your body is important."

These words made Shen Fanxing's waist flicker when he got up, which made this important body really unable to do anything tonight.

Shen Fanxing replied to Assistant Luo Te: [Boss, I really mean it, I suddenly feel so good to see you. 】

Assistant Luo also replied; [I'm absolutely devoted to you, boss, it's great to see you anytime! 】

Shen Fanxing: ...

You're dead set on the salary I'm giving you, ok, I get it, it's almost time for a raise again.

So Assistant Luo received a transfer from Shen Fanxing before he lay down again, leaving a message to give you a salary increase in advance.

Assistant Luo closed his eyes and opened them again.

Come on, it seems that I can't sleep tonight. It wasn't until the next morning when I got to work that I received a formal salary increase notice. Assistant Luo didn't think that the boss could play welfare as a fright. two.

Shen Fanxing returned to the office full of joy, if Mr. Wen's gender was not male, otherwise Assistant Luo really wanted to ask, "Is Madam happy?"

When Shen Fanxing saw Luo Tezhu, he wondered at the first glance: "Why do you look like you haven't slept well?" He thought for a while and said, "You've been very busy recently, so take two days of annual leave while I finish recording the show That's fine too."

Assistant Luo felt that his hair had hope again.

Shen Fanxing's good mood lasted for a long time. He took Wen Han to the old man's house to see the old man, and his father, mother, and brother came over as if they had made an appointment. Of course, this time, it wasn't the housekeeper who tipped off the news.

Because as soon as her mother, Ms. Guo opened the door, she found that the person who opened the door was a strange middle-aged man, and after she glanced around, she had to suspect that the previous housekeeper should have been fired.

She secretly asked her husband: "Where's the previous housekeeper? Did you ask for sick leave?"

Father Shen felt that there was nothing to ask about such a trivial matter: "Maybe, the old man doesn't want us to care too much."

Ms. Guo: "I know, but..."

Father Shen reminded her: "Your lipstick got on your teeth."

Ms. Guo immediately shut her mouth, and quickly picked up the small mirror to check. Even if she just came to the old house, people who could see her were either family members or some aunts and housekeepers. She couldn't lose the dignity of everyone.

The husband had already gone to talk to the old man, so Ms. Guo immediately pointed the finger at the elder son, and she asked Shen Qianhe with the same question: "What happened to your grandfather's previous housekeeper?"

Shen Qianhe glanced at his mother, and the alienation and strangeness in his eyes disappeared in a flash. His voice had never fluctuated, and he couldn't hear the tone: "Then you might as well ask the current housekeeper."

"That way he might tell your grandpa," Ms Guo said.

Shen Qianhe said: "If you don't want Grandpa to know, then don't ask."

Ms. Guo was not reconciled: "But..." She raised her voice unconsciously.

Shen Qianhe reminded him: "Xiao Liu and his boyfriend are here." It means that if you continue to ask, everyone may know, including the person she should least want to know.

Ms. Guo finally calmed down. Shen Qianhe went in first, greeted the old man, and then chatted with Shen Fanxing for a while, subconsciously loosening his tie while chatting.

Psychologically, this kind of action is said to be a way to adjust your tension.

"Your company's sales have exploded recently." Shen Qianhe asked in a normal tone.

Shen Fanxing took a sip of water casually: "To be precise, after the show was broadcast, the sales have been rising all the way, even stronger than the star endorsements with exorbitant prices before."

Shen Qianhe opened the financial magazine. In some respects, Shen Fanxing's elder brother and their father were really carved out of the same mold, so Shen Fanxing often wondered why Ms. Guo had no choice but to take her eldest son. , Is it because she also has nothing to do with her husband?

But if Shen Fanxing was more selfish, he could also learn his father's tricks to perfection. It's not that he couldn't, he just didn't want to.

He doesn't want to be like them, he just wants to be himself.

Shen Qianhe felt that the content of the magazine was a little boring, so he finished flipping through it in a few minutes, and then reminded his younger brother: "When the momentum gets stronger, you have to be more calm, don't be too hasty."

"I'm not in a hurry," Shen Fanxing responded, "Many of our orders are pre-booked. Although the production line is working overtime, it can still maintain a normal rhythm, so there is no need to rush."

But Shen Qianhe didn't just mean that. Looking at his younger brother, he suddenly began to wonder whether Shen Fanxing didn't understand, or he did, and he was pretending not to understand.

"Forget it," Shen Qianhe said, "Pretend I didn't say it."

Shen Fanxing was happy to continue eating melon seeds.

The old man had a purpose in calling this family here today. He said clearly at the dinner table: "I was very satisfied with Xiaojing during the Chinese New Year. Now the relationship between the two of them has stabilized and they have come to an end. In front of the public, it is a matter of time whether to make it public or not. My old man is getting old and his health is not very good. You should find a time and do it earlier.”

Ms. Guo immediately said: "Dad! They..."

"I know, so it's just a banquet for relatives and friends. Even if there is no certificate, there must be a ceremony to go. Although I don't support going abroad to get a certificate, if you think about it, then I have nothing to say." The old man clasped his hands on the walking stick , with a serious expression.

Ms. Guo saw that the old man was determined, but as a daughter-in-law, it seemed that she could not deliberately choke with the old man, so she pushed her husband under the table.

Father Shen thought for a while and said: "They are still young, and there are still many variables. Since they can't get the certificate, should they wait for the banquet first? I heard that the Marriage Law seems to be being revised, and some adjustments may be made regarding the same sex."

The old man waved his hand: "That's all for later, what's the matter with having a banquet first, in case I'm buried in the ground when the amendment is finalized, does it make sense?"

Shen Fanxing rubbed his hands on his chest to show his heart to the old man, and the old man glared at him: "Of course you pay for the banquet yourself, grandpa won't give you the money, at most your father will help you a little more, old ancestor The rule is that if a son marries a wife, I will give the money."

Shen Fanxing: ...

Wen Han was having a hard time holding back his laughter, seeing Shen Fanxing's devastated face, Wen Han stretched out his hand to pat his leg, and then compared his heart to him on his thigh.

Compare two.

Apart from Wen Han, the quietest person at the dinner table was Shen Fanxing's brother Shen Qianhe.

When passing by him by chance before, Wen Han got close, but Wen Han confirmed what Shen Fanxing said about having an illegitimate child.

Because of the taste.

The young and successful man who dominates the shopping mall, he wants to show his ability and aura in every move, but in the end, he doesn't smell of perfume, alcohol, tobacco, or even masculinity. A child's milky taste.

Maybe Wen Han didn't feel it before, but these two days he stayed with the two children for a long time, especially when he was with Tongtong, he always liked to act like a baby and let him be hugged, so Wen Han could tell the difference, children have different smells, The smaller the milk flavor, the heavier it is.

I don't know if it's because I still drink milk.

What's strange for Wen Han is that if the family can't love the youngest son Shen Fanxing for various reasons, such as giving him away from someone since childhood, or suffering from depression, then if the eldest son doesn't even notice the changes, Wen Han Han felt that he could not find any reason to excuse the parents.

In front of the people, they join hands in love and care for their children in every possible way, but what about the queen...

During Wen Han's contemplation for such a short period of time, Ms. Guo was no match for the old man's verbal swords, and she couldn't take advantage of it every time. What she wanted to say didn't hit the point, which made the old man a little impatient.

It may be that the other party is too inkblot.

Ms. Guo was silent for a while, probably unable to pretend anymore: "Dad! He is my son after all, can I harm him? Are you too used to him?"

The old man glanced at her, and please "hum": "Okay, then you can take care of your son if you want, then I will take care of my son." The crutch in his hand immediately hit his son's feet, "Say something, Did you come here to eat here?"

Father Shen: "..."

Is this going to tear your face openly?

"Okay!" Shen's father turned his head and scolded his wife, "If you want to reason with Dad, you must at least come up with a good reason. He likes this boy. If you can't find a better one, of course they will We won't break up."

"I found it..." Ms. Guo hadn't seen such an angry husband for many years, and said aggrievedly: "The girl last time..."

Shen Fanxing almost couldn't spit it out: "My Shen family tree is too big, I don't know what kind of madness is it?"

The old man curled his lips: "When Xiao Liu first brought people back, I didn't see you talking so much, right? When I turned around, I disagreed again. Is it Xiao Liu's partner or your own? But I’m really too lazy to bother, go back to each house, don’t be an eyesore to me.”

"This time I'm done talking, let me fix some of the smoky and shady things on the Internet. Don't blame my old man for being rude. I have lived for a long time. I have seen everything that should be read. There is nothing like the real one. Happiness is important, Xiaoliu is a good boy, I hope he is happy."

Father Shen's voice was dull: "Dad..."

The old man waved tiredly: "It's gone, it's all gone."

The old man stood up and leaned on crutches to leave. He didn't know whether he was angry or angry. His walking steps were particularly heavy, and it seemed that his whole posture revealed an inexplicable sadness, especially the back view.

So Father Shen couldn't sit still, and immediately chased after two steps. He wanted to help, but was pushed away by the old man. gone."

Father Shen was helpless: "Dad..."

The old man took a look at Shen Fanxing from a distance, and said to Shen's father in a low voice: "Back then, if you insisted on having this child, I'd say you should think it over carefully, but now?

How have you treated Xiao Liu these years, think about it for yourself, right?If you can’t remember it, come back another day and I’ll help you remember it. The grave of Xiao Liugan’s grandfather hasn’t been cold for a few years...

Your daughter-in-law always says that I am spoiled by Xiao Liu, and I just want Xiao Qi to have what he can have as much as possible! "

After finishing speaking, the old man shook off his son's hand again, and then walked back to the room step by step.

Shen's father stood there for a while, obviously not in a good mood, for a man of his age, to be so reprimanded by his own father, he felt his ears burn and his cheeks burn.

For Shen Fanxing, he only felt that he cared less, but he didn't feel that he owed anything. Boys of the Shen family, you have to fight for what you want, and if you can't get it, it means you are incompetent.

He's a loser himself and doesn't feel like a good role model.

What's more, what Shen Fanxing is going through now is actually a grind for him, isn't it?

You can fight against me if you have the ability, and accept what I arrange for you if you don’t.

So Shen's father has always liked the eldest son, he is the most like himself, and he understood this at a very young age, the family arranged for him, he never said no, he would even put forward higher demands.

He has a purpose, but more execution.

Even if he is not married yet, Shen's father only thinks that there must be no better partner. Once he has one, I believe that the eldest son will definitely fight hard.

From Father Shen's point of view, the eldest son will not be as emotional as the younger son.

The atmosphere at the table was rather awkward. Ms. Guo didn't eat a few bites of food today. After the old man left, Shen Fanxing was particularly concerned about whether she was full.

Ms. Guo: "Xiao Liu..."

The corners of Shen Fanxing's mouth slightly curled up, and he said to Ms. Guo: "Mom, grandpa hasn't gone far yet, it's okay for you to want me to break up, although you have been contradictory and contradictory, but——

You use this as a template, you have to find someone who looks better than him, sings better, is younger, doesn't talk too much, and can cook, make money, be sensible and not clingy..."

Ms. Guo's face had turned dark several degrees, she said with a sneer: "So you found such an all-rounder, but you didn't realize it." She thought Shen Fanxing was trying to quarrel with her on purpose, "But the request is not high, Really, it’s not high at all, and there are a lot of them in my circle.”

How can you retreat at this time?

"Mom has never made any demands on the person you associate with, but you will lose a lot of what you have earned so hard just because you are with him, Xiao Liu, we don't want to see you frustrated, you have to Admit it, you are indeed young."

"Youth is your capital." Shen Fanxing practiced Tai Chi here. "You said I would fail, so I will give it a try. What does it feel like to fail? I haven't failed yet."

These words did not know which nerve touched Shen Qianhe beside him, Wen Han noticed that his expression changed slightly, becoming more elusive.

After Shen's father came back, he did not continue to sit down, but told several people that he had to go back before leaving. Before leaving, he specially told his wife: "After all, Dad is old and can't stand stimulation. You should be more careful in what you say and do in the future."

"This matter—so be it for the time being."

Ms. Guo: "That's not..." Before she finished speaking, her husband turned and walked away.

Shen's mother went out with her eldest son, Wen Han watched them go out, and saw that Shen Qianhe's mouth was moving when he sent his mother to the car, and she didn't know what she said, which made Shen's mother laugh.

Wen Han didn't know why, he just felt cold on the soles of his feet.

Shen Fanxing turned around and went back to the room to coax the old man, mainly to flatter him, he had never been so obviously stiff before, one was that Ms. Guo really didn't dare, but she didn't know what was going on now, she seemed to dare to do anything.

Shen Fanxing didn't expect his grandfather to be so powerful in combat.

The old man didn't take it seriously: "You grandson, it's because you don't know how brave your grandfather was when he went to the battlefield. It's something in your bones. You think it's me, an old man, who quarrels with your mother and bullies her? That's a family after all. Man, I also want to give her some face, but she is becoming more and more embarrassing to me now, how dare she say to my face that her son takes care of herself?

You know, if I took care of my son, she would have nothing to do with her back then, you motherfucker... I used to look down on her, and I always liked to hold her. Is there an easy way to marry into the Shen family?Just like she always looks like she is the most beautiful woman in the world, I..." The old man glanced at Shen Fanxing and almost said something he shouldn't have said.

"Stop laughing," the old man said, "You are rotten in your stomach for what I just told you. You, Xiaojing, and grandpa will protect you, but don't fight too hard with your family. I always compare They left early, no matter when, that home is your home, grandson."

"Grandpa, the disaster will last for thousands of years." Shen Fanxing said.

After being beaten out by the old man with a walking stick in 2 minutes, Shen Fanxing was still saying: "With your physique and the strength with which you hit me, you can compare who can live longer with Wang Ba."

"Fuck off!"

Shen Fanxing leaned on the door frame and shouted again: "Then we're leaving, take care of yourself! Don't hit me next time, I won't buy you a new crutch if it breaks!"

The author has something to say: Shen·Puling Moth·Fanxing is online again!

I clearly set the time to 00:00:02 last night, ah, it may have been smoked, it killed me, but luckily I went up to take a look

I also said why I feel that the background income is not right! ! !

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