The protagonist of the white lotus is set to collapse

Shen Yanqing's attitude towards Zhuo Qian was not as friendly as He Hongwen's. Ever since Zhuo Qian appeared in the restaurant, he could be said to stare at Zhuo Qian unceremoniously, as if wishing to see a flower from Zhuo Qian's body.

Zhuo Qian was frightened by the stares, and hastily hid beside He Hongwen.

Sure enough, after he sat next to He Hongwen, Shen Yanqing withdrew his eyes awkwardly. He seemed to really not want to have any contact with He Hongwen, even if it was just a meeting of eyes.

"Jialan, come here." Shen Yan turned his head to look at Shen Jialan lightly, holding the air of being a father and ordered, "Sit by my side."

The result was that Shen Jialan didn't even glance over at Shen Yanqing's side from the corner of his eye, and went straight to Zhuo Qian's other side, pulled out the chair and jumped down fiercely.

Then, he raised his eyelids to look at Shen Yanqing: "I'll sit here."

In an instant, Shen Yanqing's entire face turned blue, and he glared at Zhuo Qian indignantly.

"..." Zhuo Qian looked innocent.

Not long after, Mr. Shen came over from there, and the servants began to serve the dishes after he took the main seat.

Perhaps the Shen family had a rule of not talking when eating or sleeping, and during the whole process, no one spoke, except for the slight sound of the plate being placed on the table, the entire restaurant was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Zhuo Qian sat in front of the dining table with his hands tied, facing the high-end dining environment and the delicate and delicious dishes, he had no appetite at all, and only felt deeply suffocated.

It can be seen that Shen Jialan's rebellious character is also traceable. After staying in a depressive environment for a long time, once it explodes, it will become out of control.

In contrast, Zhuo Qian actually felt that eating at home while annoying Zhou Wenya and Zhuo Jungui was not a bad day.

At this time, Shen Jialan who was beside him suddenly touched him lightly with his leg.

Zhuo Qian was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and glanced at Shen Jialan, and found that Shen Jialan was holding the chopsticks but did not move a few times, just looking at him quietly with his chin propped up.

"Eat." Zhuo Qian made a mouth shape, then picked up a shrimp ball and put it on Shen Jialan's dinner plate.

Shen Jialan moved his chopsticks wearily, and a small shrimp ball was divided into several bites before he finished it.

Zhuo Qian watched Shen Jialan finish eating, and put another piece of pork belly and some tea tree mushrooms on his dinner plate. Although Shen Jialan frowned, he still finished eating.

Zhuo Qian was secretly refreshed, thinking this is the fun of feeding?

He was about to serve Shen Jialan another dish, but he saw Shen Jialan directly picked up the serving chopsticks and put a smoked chicken leg into his dinner plate.

Zhuo Qian: "..."

Shen Jialan's breath sounded in his ear: "Eat."

Zhuo Qian turned his head and saw a smile on Shen Jialan's face.

He hesitated for a moment, took more than half of the meat from the chicken leg, and threw it into Shen Jialan's dinner plate at an extremely fast speed. He whispered, "You eat too."

"..." Shen Jialan gritted his teeth, "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

He knew that he hated these greasy foods the most.

Zhuo Qian was serious: "Share the blessings together."

Shen Yanqing, who was sitting across from him, had a panoramic view of the little actions of the two of them, and was so angry that he couldn't eat for a while, until now he still couldn't figure it out, how could his son become gay when he was so good?He saw that there was nothing special about the child except that he was good-looking.

Oh no, that kid is still a little bit capable, and he actually let his son eat?God knows how much headache their family has because of his son's anorexia.

But other than that, it's really nothing special.

Shen Yanqing's thoughts were in a mess. No matter what happened at work before, he had never been so irritable. He simply put down the bowl and chopsticks, and watched the two children opposite him make a fuss.

Unexpectedly, those two children Xinggou didn't notice his existence, and they were still competing to put food on each other's dinner plates.

Shen Yanqing: "..."

He stared until his eyes were sore, so he closed his eyes, and then coughed hard twice.

"Cough-cough-"

The two children were lucky to play here.

"Cough cough cough-"

The two children finally started to eat the food on the dinner plate.

"Cough, cough, cough—"

Perhaps Shen Yanqing coughed too loudly, which actually attracted the attention of He Hongwen and old man Shen.

He Hongwen frowned delicately and looked at him with a complicated expression, with obvious disgust in her eyes.

"Are you sick?" Mr. Shen asked, "If you're sick, go to the doctor. What does coughing on the dining table sound like? Do you want to infect us?"

"..." Shen Yanqing's face turned blue and white, and he quickly explained, "No, Dad, I'm coughing cough cough—"

He spoke too fast, accidentally choked on his saliva, and actually coughed.

Shen Yanqing quickly turned his head to the side. At this moment, he really felt ashamed. He was still ashamed in front of his ex-wife, and was laughed at by his ex-wife for no reason.

After finally coughing, he picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth and hands, looked up and saw He Hongwen staring at him with a half-smile.

In an instant, Shen Yanqing's face turned from white to red, and he bit the bullet and explained: "I'm sorry, I'm just the queen with a weak voice."

"I can see it." He Hongwen said gloatingly, "Not only is the throat hurting the emperor, but the eyes are also a little uncomfortable, right?"

Shen Yanqing immediately understood that He Hongwen was mocking him just now when he glared at the two children so angry that his breathing was a little unsteady, but in front of his old man, he couldn't quarrel with He Hongwen openly, so he had to poke secretly Said: "I'm old, how can I compare to you? You can be a quilt when the sky falls, and you can laugh at no matter how big things happen. I can't learn this positive and optimistic attitude."

He Hongwen, who was ridiculed for being heartless, didn't mind at all, but laughed even more heartlessly: "Instead of worrying about other people's affairs all day long, it's better to worry about your own affairs. Life is only a few decades, why bother to be angry every day?"

"Yeah, I don't worry much, but you worry about your own affairs every day." Shen Yanqing didn't know what he was thinking of, and gave He Hongwen a hard look, and said through gritted teeth, "I'm worried about going to Qingbai Mountain."

Hearing this, He Hongwen's expression changed slightly, she subconsciously looked at Shen Jialan beside Zhuo Qian, only to see Shen Jialan lowered her eyebrows, as if she didn't hear their conversation.

"You are talking nonsense." The smile on He Hongwen's face disappeared, and she was slightly angry, "I was busy with work."

Shen Yan smiled lightly, "Whether you are busy with work or with your own affairs, only you know in your heart."

Having said this, He Hongwen only felt a nameless anger rushing up her nerves, she suddenly sank down, put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and said in a cold voice: "You still haven't changed your listening skills after so long. The wind is the fault of the rain, there is a saying that hearing is believing seeing is believing, you don’t even ask me, you just want to find the answer from other people’s fabricated news?”

"No, no, I didn't know this from the news. Although I'm not from your circle, I also know that the content on the news is not credible." Shen Yanqing also gradually became excited, "Others saw it with their own eyes. It was also told to me by someone else, how do you want to deny it?"

He Hongwen stood up abruptly: "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

Shen Yanqing also stood up: "Others saw it with their own eyes."

"You are you, others are others." He Hongwen stared at Shen Yanqing, listening carefully, she could feel her voice trembling, "Do your eyes grow on other people? After all these years, you have never Open your mouth and ask me, you will always be self-righteous and make wrong judgments!"

"Do you have time for me to ask? Where are you when I want to?"

"There is a mobile phone, you can't hold the mobile phone ⒌ Ao Sae-joon

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"If I didn't answer it, it means I was busy. When did I not call you back after I was busy? It was you who didn't answer my calls and didn't read my messages."

"Hehe, the phone calls and messages at three or four o'clock in the morning, do you think that I have nothing to do all day long and just wait for your pity?"

The two of them quarreled like this, and the atmosphere in the restaurant was tense to the extreme.

Zhuo Qian found that Shen Jialan hadn't raised his head from the beginning to the end, his forehead and eyes were covered by his drooping bangs, he couldn't see any expression on his face, he just kept stuffing food into his mouth, then chewed and swallowed it mechanically, as if only This will distract him from seeing his parents who are arguing a lot.

"Shen Jialan..." Zhuo Qian called out his name, then grabbed his wrist holding the chopsticks, "If you can't eat it, don't eat it."

Shen Jialan paused, threw away the chopsticks, lowered his head and sighed: "It's really hard to eat."

"Then don't eat." Zhuo Qian handed him the tissue and poured him another glass of water.

Shen Jialan wiped his mouth, but didn't drink any water. Instead, he grabbed Zhuo Qian's hand that he wanted to take away, and interlocked fingers with Zhuo Qian on the dining table.

This is the only way to give him a sense of security.

Only he himself knew that at that moment just now, he seemed to have returned to his childhood and was caught in endless quarrels between his parents.When he was a child, he could only see his parents a few times a year, and every time he met, his parents would quarrel before they could say a few words.

But it's just such two people who are extremely affectionate on the outside.

Later, whenever he saw the video and news of his parents showing affection, he felt extremely disgusted.

This kind of psychology is very strange. On the one hand, he hates the hypocrisy of his parents, but on the other hand, he hopes that his parents really love each other as deeply as they show.

Fortunately, Zhuo Qian was there.

Shen Jialan held Zhuo Qian's hand tightly, feeling so lucky for the first time, fortunately Zhuo Qian came back with him, otherwise he didn't even know how to face such a situation by himself.

Shen Yanqing and He Hongwen quarreled more and more, the fierce quarrel frightened the servants back to the side with pale faces, for fear of being hurt.

In the end, it was Mr. Shen who said, "Shut up!"

Before the words fell, the quarrel between Shen Yanqing and He Hongwen stopped abruptly.

They were dazzled by anger just now, but now they suddenly calmed down, only to realize that Mr. Shen was also watching from the side, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Shen Yan turned back with a stiff face: "Dad."

He Hongwen also said awkwardly: "Dad."

Old Man Shen said in a deep voice, "Sit down."

So the two people who had been arguing just now sat down in their respective seats.

"People who are in their decades are still arguing, and even arguing in front of the children. Have you considered what the children think?" Old Mr. Shen's expression was so heavy that he could squeeze out water, his eyes were bowing his head silently. Wandering between Yan Qing and He Hongwen, she suddenly said, "Since you're divorced, let's separate earlier, just pretend to be in front of outsiders, you even want to lie to me, an old man?"

As soon as these words came out, both Shen Yanqing and He Hongwen raised their heads in surprise.

"Dad." Shen Yan whispered softly, "You know..."

Mr. Shen snorted coldly: "I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice. I can't guess what you are thinking?"

He Hongwen pursed her lips in embarrassment, as if she didn't know what to say.

Instead, Shen Yan lightly said sorry.

"Don't tell me you're sorry, you didn't say sorry to me, the one you're sorry for is your son." At this point, Mr. Shen became angry again, and slapped the dining table hard, "It's fine for you to do stupid things yourself, but I still need you Your son is acting with you, how do you become parents? Now you have the nerve to come back and teach your son?"

He Hongwen defended herself weakly: "Dad, I don't mean to break up Jia Lan and Zhuo Qian. What Jia Lan does is his own choice. I, as a mother, will definitely support him."

"He Hongwen!" Shen Yan looked at He Hongwen in shock, his eyes seemed to be looking at a traitor, "What are you talking about? It's fine for the child to mess around, but you, a mother, are also messing around?"

Before He Hongwen could speak, Mr. Shen slapped the dining table again.

Shen Yanqing trembled in fright, and the aura of the previous second disappeared without a trace. In front of his father, he is also a child who has not grown up and needs to be taught a lesson.

"You still have the guts to talk about Hongwen? How did you become a father? You used to threaten your child with Yi and now you're punishing him, so you knew you would jump out and stop him?"

"Dad, that's not what I meant..." Shen Yanqing couldn't lose his temper at all, and said with a wry smile, "The child is messing around, we can't let him mess around."

Mr. Shen glared at him: "How can you call nonsense when you are dating in a good manner? I think you are nonsense. You are getting divorced when you are old, and you are hiding it from so many of us. Before you teach your children, you should first reflect on yourself!"

He Hongwen: "..." Didn't she jump out of the pit of fire?Why did the fire hit her again?

He Hongwen, who was even sitting down, didn't dare to say a word, she lowered her head and looked at her nose, mouth and heart.

Only Shen Yanqing was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped. He even thought he heard it wrong. He looked at He Hongwen, then at Mr. Shen, and stuttered: "No, no, why are you like this? We Didn’t you come here today to teach the child’s Mu Rong lesson, why have you all changed?”

Mr. Shen sneered: "You're right. Today I do plan to teach my son a good lesson. Have you all finished eating? Next, it's time to talk about your divorce. "

Shen Yanqing: "..."

He Hongwen: "..."

Mr. Shen did what he said, and after waving to the servants to remove the plates and chopsticks, he gave Shen Yanqing and He Hongwen a solid lesson.

Shen Yanqing and He Hongwen have lived for more than 40 years, and now they are the superiors who command others in their respective fields. They have always talked about others. How dare others give them a wink?

But right now, they stood obediently side by side like elementary school students being educated by their head teacher, receiving old master Shen's scolding.

I have to say, this scene is kind of funny.

The disaster that should have fallen on Shen Jialan and Zhuo Qian was blocked by poor Shen Yanqing and He Hongwen.

After listening for a while, Zhuo Qian couldn't take it anymore, and didn't want to spoil Shen Yanqing and He Hongwen's face, so he quietly dragged Shen Jialan upstairs.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the afternoon that He Hongwen knocked on the door of Shen Jialan's bedroom.

He Hongwen, who had been told all over her head and face, was still very listless, but after entering the bedroom, she forcefully forced out a smile.

Zhuo Qian was sitting on the sofa to rest, but when he saw He Hongwen, he hurriedly stood up: "Hello, Auntie."

"Long time no see." He Hongwen sized up Zhuo Qian and sighed, "You seem to have grown taller than last time. Children of this age are easy to grow taller."

Zhuo Qian blushed, and didn't know what to say.

Or Shen Jialan changed the subject, he asked: "Where are my grandpa and dad?"

"Go to your grandfather's study." He Hongwen shrugged, "Father and son probably have something to say."

Zhuo Qian thought that He Hongwen came here to say something to him, but in the end He Hongwen just sat there for a while, and when he was about to leave, he was not ready to have a private talk with him.

Zhuo Qian secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

But when he got to the door, He Hongwen suddenly turned around: "That's right——"

Zhuo Qian brought up the tone that hadn't completely fallen down yet, and he looked at He Hongwen nervously.

He Hongwen was amused by Zhuo Qian's reaction. She covered her mouth and laughed for a long time before saying, "You will be in your third year of high school in the second half of the year."

Shen Jialan hummed lightly.

"Your dad and I originally planned to send you abroad after you graduated from high school. You didn't refuse before, but now?" He Hongwen looked at Zhuo Qian meaningfully, "Do you want to go out with him or Stay in the country?"

Shen Jialan said, "I haven't thought about it yet."

Before He Hongwen could speak, he smiled again and said, "We are always together."

Shen Jialan has a smiling face, but he often maintains a cold expression that rejects people thousands of miles away. He Hongwen has seen so many of him not smiling, that he almost thinks he can't laugh anymore.

But at this moment, she realized that her son's smile is very good-looking, his brows are soft, and his eyes seem to be shining, which is somewhat similar to Shen Yanqing when he was young.

She and Shen Yanqing had been arguing on and off for more than ten years, and even forgot how Shen Yanqing attracted her back then.

It wasn't until this moment that she suddenly recalled that she was attracted by Shen Yanqing's beautiful smile and fell in love with Shen Yanqing at first sight at a banquet.

Once the dust-laden memory is opened, it will surge uncontrollably.

The tails of He Hongwen's eyes were red, and the tip of her nose was sore. It took a lot of effort to suppress the bitterness that had overflowed her heart.

"Your own life, you can decide for yourself, mom and dad will always support you." He Hongwen couldn't help but hugged her son, and said in his son's ear, "Don't take your dad's words seriously, his words are important to us. The least weight in the family."

Shen Jialan's hand froze in mid-air for a while, before slowly hugging He Hongwen, he said, "Yes."

He Hongwen said: "As long as your grandfather agrees."

"En." Shen Jialan paused, and said, "Mom, thank you."

The next moment, He Hongwen's voice was filled with tears: "Your grandpa is right. I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a mother before, but it was also my first time becoming a mother. I was at a loss and didn't know what to do. When I understand it now, you have grown into a big child, Xin Yao's mother doesn't know how to get along with her son, all she can do is to be his son's backing."

She choked up, patted Shen Jialan on the back, and continued, "So you can go forward boldly, and your mother will take care of everything for you."

Shen Jialan froze for a long time, and then hugged He Hongwen tightly. He didn't speak, but it seemed as if he had finally let go of something.

Originally thought that the path full of thorns turned out to be a flat road leading directly to the front, Zhuo Qian felt like he was dreaming, he never thought that this matter would be solved so easily.

In the evening, he ([-]) and B are playing with his cell phone and doing homework at home.

When talking about homework, Zhuo Qian frowned. He used to like doing homework very much. He didn't have much to do, so doing homework could pass the time.

But now after falling in love with Shen Jialan, he can't wait to break one second into two seconds. Doing homework is too much of a waste of dating time.

Hey, unexpectedly, he is also a person who is easy to fall in love with.

Facts have proved that Shen Jialan is superior to him. When he proposed to go home, Shen Jialan immediately said: "I will ask the driver to take us, and come back after you get your mobile phone and homework."

"Not coming back." Zhuo Qian said, "I still have to do my homework."

Moreover, he received the test papers that the three people in the dormitory did during tutoring, and he still needs to revise them. He probably doesn't have enough time in one day, so he has to work overtime tonight.

Unexpectedly, Shen Jialan said again: "Then I will go back with you."

"No." Zhuo Qian resolutely refused, "I'll go back by myself."

Shen Jialan raised his face in displeasure: "Why?"

"I said I still have to do my homework. If you go back with me, how can I do my homework with you by my side?"

"You write your homework, and I don't know how to shoot! I will never be ashamed!" Zhuo Qian said, "I want to go back with you, I want to go back with you." "

Zhuo Qian helplessly pushed Shen Jialan's head that was hunched in his neck: "No."

"Then shall I write for you?"

"...It's even worse."

Shen Jialan raised his head and looked at Zhuo Qian for a moment, then suddenly showed a ferocious expression: "Then don't think about leaving tonight."

Zhuo Qian: "..."

The two looked at each other for a while, Zhuo Qian pushed Shen Jialan away abruptly, got up and was about to run, but Shen Jialan caught him quickly.

Zhuo Qian struggled desperately, but Shen Jialan not only hugged him tightly, but also scratched his itchy flesh wickedly.

"Hahahahaha, don't be like this, stop!" Zhuo Qian laughed until tears came out.

Smiling and laughing, he glanced at a person standing at the door from the corner of his eye, and was so frightened that his voice fell silent for a moment. He hurriedly pushed Shen Jialan, and whispered, "Your grandpa is here!"

Shen Jialan followed Zhuo Qian's line of sight, and sure enough, he saw Mr. Shen standing at the door with a darkened face.

Shen Jialan immediately restrained his expression, let go of Zhuo Qian calmly, and arranged Zhuo Qian's messy clothes by the way, and after doing this, he turned his head and shouted: "Grandpa."

Zhuo Qian also hurriedly shouted hello, grandpa.

Old Man Shen's eyes were almost blinded by the scene just now, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He coughed and asked, "Are you going to sleep here tonight?"

This sentence was obviously addressed to Zhuo Qian.

Then, Zhuo Qian and Shen Jialan spoke at the same time.

Zhuo Qian: "I ([-]) Lang Zhong Gao Tu, Yi Shu!

Shen Jialan: "He will sleep here tonight."

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other, both of them seemed to be competing.

Mr. Shen saw what was going on at a glance, glared at Shen Jialan, and then said to Zhuo Qian: "I'll ask the driver to take you off."

Zhuo Qian was flattered and said: "Thank you, Grandpa."

Mr. Shen said, "Come with me."

Zhuo Qian guessed that Mr. Shen might have something to say, so he said hello and wanted to follow.

Before leaving, he felt Shen Jialan pull his hand, and when he turned around, he saw Shen Jialan with a slumped face, with the words "I'm very unhappy" written all over his body.

"Good boy." Zhuo Qian quickly kissed Shen Jialan's mouth, "See you back at school."

Mr. Shen quickly arranged a driver for Zhuo Qian, he sent Zhuo Qian to the car, and finally said, "If I don't stop you, it doesn't mean that I forgive you for being so cruel to my grandson in the past. He is disadvantaged, my old man will not pass this level so easily."

Zhuo Qian nodded and said solemnly: "I see, Grandpa."

"Hey, let's go." Old Master Shen waved his hand, "I, Sun Xing, don't know what I can do."