overbearing

I don't know when he came, how long he stood there, and how much he listened to Yan Su's words.Even if we put aside these things, just seeing Yan Su and Cheng Yue kneeling and standing there makes people feel very weird and embarrassing.

But Zhou Jirong looked at his uncle's strange expression, and he didn't think he seemed to have heard nothing.Zhou Jirong scolded those two shameless bastards all over his heart, but it was useless at this time.He didn't bother to see the expressions of the two of them, put down his bowl, jumped down from the flower bed, and ran towards Shen Ze: "Uncle! Uncle, why are you here? Have you had breakfast yet? Come and let us Go and sit in it!"

Shen Ze obviously hadn't recovered yet, so he subconsciously replied; "...I don't feel relieved that you didn't go back last night, so I'll bring you some soup this morning..."

As he spoke, his hands loosened, and the food box he was carrying fell down involuntarily. Zhou Jirong quickly grabbed it in his hand, and the other hand went to hold his arm, saying: "...Uncle It's so kind to me... We were having breakfast too, so we happened to find a bowl to share the soup..." While talking, he tried his best to cover Shen Ze's sight without a trace, trying to move him into the room take it here.

While Shen Ze was talking to him, his eyes couldn't help but turned to Yan Su's side.

Yan Su was obviously flustered, she didn't know what to do, she forgot to get up, and took two steps toward Shen Ze in a half-kneeling position, and almost tripped herself, Cheng Yue remained silent He followed him silently, reached out and grabbed his back collar when he saw this, he lifted him up with only one hand, put him on the ground and stood him up.

Shen Ze's eyes widened all of a sudden.

Sensing that Shen Ze's eyes fell on him, Cheng Yue turned his head away. He was not good at words, but seeing Shen Ze looking at him, he nodded towards Shen Ze after thinking about it, showing a little bit of himself. Feel very humble smile out.

But with his previous actions like carrying people like chickens, even if he has handsome features and a smile on his face, in Shen Ze's eyes, he can't think that this person is amiable.

Shen Ze shivered slightly, he didn't know what to say.

"...Uncle." At the side Zhou Jirong was still pestering and deceiving himself and trying to drag him away, just pretending it was nothing.

Shen Ze stood still, his voice at this time was surprisingly calm, he patted Zhou Jirong's arm, and said softly, "Da Bao'er, take the soup and go to the side to drink." Before Zhou Jirong could answer, he turned his head towards Yan Sudao: "Follow me here, I have something to ask you." He looked at Cheng Yue with a complicated expression, paused and said: "...This one, please join me too..."

He left before he spoke, Yan Su and Cheng Yue looked at each other, and could only follow silently.

Zhou Jirong also took two steps, and Yan Su waved his hand at him, thinking that the next thing would be a troublesome scene.It doesn't seem to be of much use whether I mix it or not. It's better to wait for them to spread out their words first, so that I have room for comfort and persuasion, so I stop again.

At this time, Shen Ze didn't care about picking a place, so he entered the small hall where the breakfast was placed earlier.The three of them were talking in the living room. Zhou Jirong drank up the chicken soup brought by Shen Ze in the courtyard, and then walked around the small hall and moved several places to squat for a long time. Joyo's voice was not as loud as he imagined, such as throwing tables and smashing bowls.

Zhou Jirong hesitated for a while, unable to figure out what was going on inside, but when the hall door opened, Shen Ze walked out first.

He pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, with a repressed and serious expression on his face, ignored Yan Su's call carefully following behind, pulled Zhou Jirong away, and walked towards him, saying, "Da Baoer, go home with uncle."

Zhou Jirong turned his head to look at Yan Su, Yan Su's dry voice tremblingly said: "Da Baoer, you go back first, I will come to you after two days..."

Shen Ze didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and pulled Zhou Jirong away.

Zhou Jirong carefully peeped at his expression, seeing that his uncle's stern expression was second to none, the worst thing was his complexion, which ended up being pale, and he didn't dare to go against his will at the moment, and he didn't need Shen Ze to pull him, instead he helped Shen Ze out.

Shen Ze came in a carriage, Zhou Jirong was worried, and secondly, he also wanted to release him, so he didn't bother to ride a horse by himself, and stayed with Shen Ze in the carriage for a while.

Shen Ze has been silent since getting in the car.Zhou Jirong carefully considered his words and said tentatively, "Uncle? Brother Yan Su is such an old man, he has a sense of his own affairs, I think they are quite serious, not the kind of nonsense..."

Shen Ze leaned his head sideways on the wall of the car, silently without saying a word, his expression was gloomy.He was neither irritable nor violent, just sad between his brows and eyes.

Zhou Jirong had also thought about how he would solve the problem after Yan Su told the truth before, and only at this moment did he feel the difficulty of this matter. He usually scolds people, but Zhou Jirong can see how this matter is to him. The injury was obviously not small, but at this time, facing his uncle who was obviously hit hard, he felt a little bit regretful that he had agreed to Yan Su's meddling in this matter, and felt that it was difficult to speak to Shen Ze.

But it's not good to just stop it halfway if the conversation is already open.Zhou Jirong coughed dryly, and said softly: "...Besides, Brother Cheng is not bad..." He thought of Cheng Yue's neatness when he turned his face and beat others, and Yan Su's black eye socket was still vivid in his memory this morning. From time to time, it popped up in my mind to express a thousand dissatisfaction with this statement.Zhou Jirong couldn't help lowering his voice, and said embarrassingly: "...Brother Cheng is quite rich, but he treats my brother Yan Su very well... Except that he can't have children, brother Yan Su finds such a wife. Live comfortably, isn't that enough..."

He didn't know that his words touched Shen Ze's nerves, Shen Ze turned his head to look at him, and said with difficulty: "Yan Su, what kind of wife is he looking for here...he is..." Thinking of Yan Su's previous work The unlucky appearance of kneeling in the yard, and Cheng Yue's aura of arresting people with one hand, Shen Ze was filled with bitterness and sadness.But looking at Zhou Jirong's ignorant expression, he didn't know how to continue what he said, and after a while he managed to make a voice and said in a low voice: "Da Bao'er, don't be like him..."

"Me?" Zhou Jirong was a little apprehensive, but when he thought of Bai Tingyu's good temper, he would certainly not be like Yan Su, so he said straightforwardly: "I won't, uncle, don't worry... Uncle Uncle! What's the matter with you!"