I'm jealous, but I don't say

The car drove all the way to the airport, and Shen Song followed the Shen siblings onto a private plane.

Along the way, the Shen siblings didn't explain to Shen Song any more, even the most basic - which city the plane was about to fly to.Shen Song didn't ask, and took out the "Planetary and Space Science" foreign language magazine from his backpack, and read it as if no one else was there, as if he was indifferent and allowed himself to be arranged.

More than two hours later, the plane landed smoothly at Modu Airport.Several people took the car again, and after an hour's drive, they arrived at the legendary Shen family compound.

At this time, the time has passed zero.

The detached villa in the Shen family compound stands quietly in the dark night, the surroundings are quiet, not far away is a large straight and lush bamboo forest that reaches to the sky, occasionally there are a few rustling forest sounds in the breeze, autumn The cicada screamed.

In the garden, dim floor lamps silently illuminate the square inch of land.Inside the villa, the night lights were dim and the voices of people were silent.The entire Shen family compound was shrouded in an atmosphere of sleepiness.

Shen Hongqing ordered the maid to take Shen Song to rest first, and told him to get up early tomorrow to greet the old lady.

Shen Song was carrying the suitcase, followed the maid unhurriedly, observing the surrounding environment calmly, while the maid led him up to the third floor from the elevator beside the garden without saying a word.

The villa is very large, and there are many large and small rooms inside. The modern structure is exquisite, and the antique decoration is ingenious. It's just that if you are not careful, you may get lost.

The maid led Shen Song to the innermost room in the north, and stopped.

"Young master, this is your room." The maid lowered her voice and said meticulously with her eyelids slightly lowered.

Hearing the word "Little Young Master", Shen Song was stunned for a moment, he didn't know if he didn't realize that he was calling him, or he felt absurd because he could still hear such a title in the 21st century.

Maid: "There is an internal phone in the room. If you need it, you can call anytime. I will wake you up at six o'clock tomorrow morning."

Shen Song didn't speak, but stared at her, his deep eyebrows were hidden behind the gloomy light and shadow, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

Like a pre-set program, the maid did not give any feedback to Shen Song's reaction, stretched out her hand and pushed open the door of the room, took two steps back, leaned forward and made a gesture of invitation, "I won't disturb your rest gone."

Shen Song withdrew his gaze lightly, and entered the room with the suitcase.

The maid closed the door behind him, and the slight sound of footsteps gradually faded away, and soon disappeared.

Shen Song put down the suitcase, like a king of beasts patrolling the territory, first walked around every corner of the room.

This room is located in the northwest corner of the villa, and the location can be said to be quite bad.But the space in the room is not small, enough for a person to live alone. There is an independent cloakroom, bathroom and balcony, and the decoration style is very similar to a hotel-style apartment.

However, it was obvious that no one had lived in this room for a long time, and the cleaning was very careless. There were cobwebs left in the corners, and even the table on the bright side had a few dirty marks from wiping with a rag.

Shen Song frowned slightly, but he didn't call the servant in the middle of the night, but went to the bathroom to get a rag, and cleaned the room again.

After that, he didn't take out the things in the suitcase one by one and put them back in the room. Instead, he put the suitcase aside, as if he would leave at any time.

If there is a place here that makes Shen Song feel that it is not so bad, it is probably the balcony. Looking up from here, you can clearly see a little bit of starlight.Although this bit of starlight is not prosperous, the starlight flickers faintly, as if a candle in the wind will go out at any time, but it is enough to comfort the lone traveler.

It was already very late, Shen Song didn't stay on the balcony for a long time, after washing up, he went to rest.

Early the next morning, when the genius was getting bright, he woke up.

This is the biological clock he has cultivated over the years, going to bed early and getting up early, even though he was delayed last night, he still woke up at five o'clock as usual.

After washing up calmly, he took out the book he was carrying and read it quietly.

At six o'clock, the maid called to wake him up.He pinched, and hurried out of the room at 06:30.

In the early morning, the huge villa seemed very quiet, only a few whispers could be heard from downstairs, and the servants who came and went were doing their work in an orderly manner, making almost no sound.

Shen Song stood on the mahogany railing and glanced down. An old lady with gray hair and thin figure was sitting at the head of the sofa. She should be the old lady Shen Hongqing was talking about.

There were four people sitting opposite her, three women and one man, all middle-aged, and the two next to her to the east were Shen Hongman and Shen Hongqing.

Shen Hongman changed from yesterday's high-spirited demeanor, and chatted with the old lady with a smile on his face. The other two women invariably maintained a standard smile like a dummy, and occasionally added a few words, while Shen Hongqing remained the same as before. , not very able to intervene.

Shen Hongman glanced at Shen Song upstairs, and immediately showed an impatient expression, raised his chin in disgust, and signaled him to come down.

There are several elevators in the villa, some are installed inside and some are installed outside. In the middle of the living room is a spacious and gentle marble staircase.If there is some kind of banquet held in the villa, walking down from this position will definitely become the focus of attention.

Shen Song observed the structure of the villa calmly, turned around at the stairs and stepped into the elevator next to him, but he just went down to the first floor, and before he reached the living room, he heard a big yawn coming from the stairs on the second floor, " Good morning, grandma!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a crackling and kicking sound, and a figure jumped down from the marble stairs, heading straight for the old lady.

It was a boy who looked about the same age as Shen Song, dressed in luxurious blue silk pajamas, with disheveled hair, he looked like he had just woken up and was still in a daze.

The boy rushed to the old lady with the momentum of a [-]-meter sprint, put his arms around the old lady's neck, kissed her on the cheek, and then greeted the four people opposite with a smile: "Mom, uncle, aunt, Good morning, little aunt."

Hearing this, Shen Song looked at the woman called "little aunt".The woman has a delicate appearance, dignified manner, and looks like a lady of everyone.As if feeling Shen Song's gaze, the woman looked back, her eyes met each other, an inexplicable secret atmosphere surged silently like an undercurrent under the ice.

There was still noisy greetings here, the woman quickly looked away, smiled and nodded at the boy.

The old lady wiped the drool on her face, smiled from ear to ear, and said with a sneer, "You child."

Shen Hongman smiled and patted the sofa beside him, "Qianran, come here and sit here with mom."

Hearing this, Qin Qianran chuckled, picked an apple from the fruit plate, stuffed it into his mouth, and sat down next to Shen Hongman.

The living room became quiet again, and everyone's attention turned to Shen Song not far away.

Facing the gazes of the crowd, who were scrutinizing or ignoring their guard, Shen Song walked over calmly.

"Shen-song?" The old lady looked very thin, her speech was slow, but her eyes were extraordinarily sharp, as heavy as the substance, which invisibly gave people a sense of oppression from the superior.She looked up at Shen Song slightly, and asked slowly: "Are you that child?"

Before Shen Song could answer, Qin Qianran roared as if he had discovered a new continent: "Ah, you, you are the son that my uncle gave birth to with another woman outside?!"

As soon as this remark came out, a strange silence spread among the crowd.

Qin Qianran's little aunt Feng Yumeng couldn't hold back the standard smile on her face immediately, her face was extremely embarrassed, her gaze was erratic, and her fingers that had nowhere to rest unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes.

Shen Hongqing and his wife showed embarrassment, and the expressions on their faces seemed to say, how could such shameful things be put on the table.

Shen Hongman pretended to be angry and patted Qin Qianran's arm, "Grandma is talking, why do children interrupt?"

"Ah." Qin Qianran's whole face was wrinkled into a ball. Those who didn't know thought he was beaten by a boxer, and begged for mercy aggrievedly, "I was wrong."

"Cough." Shen Hongqing broke the weird and embarrassing atmosphere, and confirmed to the old lady in a deep voice: "He is that child."