Golden House Cangjiao

"How do you talk?"

The person whose clothes were pulled down reprimanded him a few words, then smiled kindly at Zhu Sheng, and Jiang Zetian said lightly, "You are Zhu Sheng, right? A child, don't take it to heart. Speaking of which, you haven’t seen me since you were born, right? I’m your uncle. At that time, Xiaoli was pregnant and the company was a little busy, so I couldn’t make it back. Later, I settled abroad and had no chance to see you again. As for this--"

He pushed the boy in front of him, and introduced to Zhu Sheng: "Lu Lu, your brother."

Zhu Sheng nodded, as if he didn't hear the phrase "Sangmen Xing", just pursed his lips and smiled.

Jiang Lu yelled dissatisfiedly: "Father, I have heard you say it many times!"

Mr. Jiang, who was walking in front, paused, but did not turn around. He tapped the crutch in his hand slowly.Seeing this, Jiang Zetian quickly changed the topic, took Jiang Lu's hand with one hand, and coaxed in a low voice: "Lu Lu, grandpa is too old to walk, let's go and help grandpa."

Jiang Lu shrank his head, "It hurts grandpa to hit someone with a cane. With such great strength, he won't be unable to walk. Dad is lying again."

Jiang Zetian said without changing his face, "Lulu, don't be naughty."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Jiang Lu to follow Mr. Xie, and walked towards the villa together, while Zhu Sheng stood in the same place, quietly watching Jiang Lu stop and go, and suddenly hugged Mr. Jiang's leg, Mr. Jiang kicked him lightly, and Jiang Lu sat on the ground shamelessly, and said with a smile, "Grandpa is reluctant to kick me away."

Adorably naughty.

"Don't go in?"

Jin Hanchuan walked out of the car slowly after finishing his phone calls with the company.He looked at Zhu Sheng who was still standing here quite unexpectedly, raised his chin slightly, and his movements showed a bit of usual arrogance and condescension.Jin Hanchuan walked towards Zhu Sheng and asked lazily, "Aren't you hot?"

Zhu Sheng raised his black pupils, but without opening his mouth, he gently grabbed Jin Hanchuan's sleeve with a white hand.

"What?" Jin Hanchuan asked lightly.

Zhu Sheng said softly: "Lu Lu is very cute."

Jin Hanchuan frowned, "Huh?"

Zhu Sheng shook his head and refused to continue. He bent his eyes and smiled slyly at Jin Hanchuan, "This is the third time I've seen Grandpa. I thought... Grandpa has a bad temper."

The light and shadow in the afternoon are particularly mottled, passing through the gaps in the trees, leaving a strange place.Floating light spots passed Zhu Sheng's delicate eyebrows and eyes, and the broken light made the young man extremely fragile and fair, but his fair complexion was sickly due to long-term illness, he was like thin-bodied porcelain , as thin as a cicada's wings, easy to break and break.

And when Zhu Sheng laughed, the sunlight was not as bright as his face.

"You'd better not smile like that at everyone."

Jin Hanchuan half-closed his eyelids, looked away with a flat expression, and said pointedly: "...I don't have so much free time to clean up the mess for you."

Zhu Sheng frowned, "Laughing like this?"

Jin Hanchuan said casually: "Looking at others limply, eyes bent, smiling so harmlessly, as if—"

Deliberately tease.

The man looked sideways at Zhu Sheng, Xu Shi was born with such an attractive appearance, he was always beautiful without knowing it.Whether Zhu Sheng smiles or not, each has its own beauty. When he smiles, he is bright and gorgeous, making people unable to move his eyes away. When he is not smiling, he is quiet, weak and harmless, making people love him.

Jin Hanchuan looked at it for a long time, and finally said slowly: "Forget it."

Zhu Sheng turned his face blankly.

Jin Hanchuan said thoughtfully: "Recently, you have learned a lot."

Zhu Sheng did not speak.

Jin Hanchuan stared down at his hand on his sleeve, and said: "Mr. Jiang's health is not good, and he couldn't go back to China often before. Besides, there is no one here to take care of him. Jiang Li even needs him to come." take care of."

"It's not that he doesn't want to see you and Jiang Li, it's that Jiang Lao can't do what he wants."

After finishing speaking, Jin Hanchuan walked away.

"Uncle is coaxing me again." Zhu Sheng lowered his head, bit his lips, his thick eyelashes fell down, and the water vapor made his beautiful eyebrows wet, but Zhu Sheng still smiled at the corners of his eyes and brows, "I am like this Sangmen star, what is there to see?"

Jin Hanchuan stopped in his tracks.

Zhu Sheng frowned, and asked Jin Hanchuan cautiously: "Does uncle also think that Lulu is cuter?"

"Too noisy."

"I know that uncle is comforting me." Zhu Sheng smiled, tears rolled down his cheeks one after another, and he said sadly: "Only uncle at home cares about my feelings, only uncle you one person."

Jin Hanchuan glanced at him and frowned, "Don't laugh if you don't want to."

Zhu Sheng pursed his lips and nodded.

He lowered his voice very softly, "Uncle, you are really fine."

Jin Hanchuan smiled mockingly, his brows and eyes were cold, "Really."

First, the flight was delayed, and after getting off the plane, there was a traffic jam on the way back, so Mr. Jiang and the others have not had lunch yet. Jin Hanchuan ordered the kitchen to prepare meals in advance, so as soon as everyone arrived, We started to serve.

"Hanchuan, how is your development in China?"

Jiang Zetian asked about Jin Hanchuan's recent situation with interest, and the man responded indifferently, but his attitude seemed lukewarm.Zhu Sheng listened to them talking, a little absent-minded, as usual, he didn't have much appetite, just took small sips of the tea in the cup, barely moving the chopsticks in front of him.

"You and Xiaoli were carved out of the same mold."

Mr. Jiang suddenly spoke.

Zhu Sheng's eyebrows and eyes are almost similar to Jiang Li's, not to mention that Zhu Sheng's body also has Jiang Li's indifferent indifference, but he has a little more tenderness and tenderness in his bones. Even if Mr. Jiang didn't like him anymore, when he saw Zhu Sheng's face, he would think of Jiang Li in the past, and his tone involuntarily softened.

A teenage girl, spoiled by her family since she was a child, should be a delicate and unrestrained age, but she is only willing to wear a cheongsam on weekdays.The color should not be too light, and the floral decorations should not be too gaudy. She doesn't like to dance, but she prefers to sing opera. With a flick of her sleeves, she looks refined and dull, and she can sing a few passages with orchid fingers in a decent manner.

Jiang Li is spoiled by old Mr. Jiang because she doesn't work hard and doesn't distinguish five grains, but she knows the gold powder of the Six Dynasties on the bottom of the peach blossom fan, the deserted moonlight when Su San left Hongdong County, and Wang Baochuan's 18 years of bitterness in the cold kiln. Xue Pinggui rode his horse through three trials, never willing to bother about this secular world.

The deceased Mrs. Jiang complained a few words in the past, saying that Mr. Jiang was used to it. In the past, he should not have followed Jiang Li's temper in everything. Mr. Jiang just said: "Leave her alone. Such a temper, at least We will not be here in the future, Xiaoli will not wrong herself."

Over the years, Jiang Li really only wronged himself in one thing.

That is to give birth to Zhu Sheng.

Zhu Sheng said slowly: "I am not like my mother."

"Do you hate Ah Li?" Mr. Jiang asked Zhu Sheng.He frowned tightly, and said: "When your father came to the door, he promised me that since Ah Li doesn't like children and doesn't plan to have children, then he won't force her for the time being, unless she lets go."

"But who knew that he... would actually do that kind of thing later on."