Chu Cichen was answering the phone. He was probably busy with business. He didn't know what was said on the other side, but his expression suddenly changed.
She hesitated whether to wait for him to finish the phone call and offer condolences, or to pretend she didn't see anything.
It felt like there were two little people fighting in my heart.
She said coolly in black: "You have retired, don't bother!"
But the white one hesitated: "After all, he is the father of the child, and he is also someone he has liked before. Don't be so heartless, right?"
"Don't forget the cruel words he said!"
"But that was because he didn't know and it was a misunderstanding..."
"What's the misunderstanding? No matter what the reason is, it's hurt!"
"The premise of harm is love!"
"Oh, did you forget to retire?"
The little white man immediately compromised: "Yes, you're retired, so don't meddle in your own business. Isn't it a good retirement life?"
The two villains reached an agreement in their hearts, and Shen Ruojing also made a choice.
At this moment, Chu Cichen hung up the phone and came over. He looked at Shen Ruojing and said nothing for a while.
Shen Ruojing, who had made up his mind to ignore him, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Did you encounter any trouble? Do you need help?"
"..."
"..."
After the words fell, both of them were stunned.
Women are always afraid of trouble, and it is really rare to be able to take the initiative to speak. Chu Cichen pursed his lips and tried his best to hide his emotions. He lowered his eyes and said, "No need."
After speaking, he explained: "I'm going to check some things first, and I'll contact you if I have any news."
"good."
After Chu Cichen left, Shen Ruojing still stood there and touched his chin.
What is he going to check? Is there any clue about what happened five years ago?
Then just wait until he comes to find you.
Shen Ruojing turned around and entered the room. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Shen Qianhui in the study room, directing Jing Zhen to take a book from the bookshelf.
Seeing her, Shen Qianhui shouted: "Jingjing, come and see what your grandpa looks like!"
Shen Ruojing paused and walked into the study room, where he saw Shen Qianhui pulling out an old photo from the book "Red and Black".
She took two quick steps and looked over.
The photo was in black and white, and it was dated. It was a day forty-eight years ago.
The photo is very old, with some curling and yellowing at the edges. It can be seen that my grandma often looked at this photo, and even the corners have been damaged. Fortunately, plastic wrap was applied later, otherwise the photo would have been touched by fingers. broken.
The photo shows a man in shabby clothes, holding a hoe in his hand, standing in a field and smiling at the camera.
The man looked to be about twenty years old, with a very elegant appearance and dark skin. He must have been tanned for a long time, but he could not hide the delicate facial features and the bookish air all over his body.
And on the photo, his name is written: Shen...
However, the last two words were blurred due to long-term friction. Only the two cursive initials were vaguely visible, and all the writing below was unclear.
"It turns out that my biological father's surname is also Shen."
Shen Qianhui said softly and touched the person in the photo with her finger, "Jingjing, did you see it? Even if your grandpa is a farmer, he is the most handsome among them. No wonder your grandma likes him!"
Shen Ruojing: "..."
Farmer?
Although he was indeed farming in the photo, and the clothes he wore looked shabby, she also liked to wear this kind of clothes when she was engaged in seed research, and they were wear-resistant.
The better the clothes, the more cumbersome they will be when farming.
Just looking at the photo, you can vaguely see that this person has a very good temperament. Even if he is a farmer, he cannot be an ordinary farmer.
Shen Qianhui added: "I just don't know if he is still alive..."
Counting the time, if you were still alive, you would be seventy years old now, right?
In the presidential suite of a high-end hotel.
Bai Xiao Jiuyi reluctantly hung up the phone with Yun Wei. The man who had tasted love for the first time looked like a young man with a smile on his face and a sweet heart.
When he came out of the room, he saw Bai Wei sitting on the sofa, frowning and thinking about something.
Bai Xiaojiu walked over and said, "Grandpa, what are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking about that wife..."
Bai Xiao was stunned: "Mrs. Shen?"
"Well, I always feel that she is familiar to me, but I am old and can't remember where I have seen her."
Bai Xiaojiu laughed: "Then don't force yourself, you might remember it one day."
Bai Wei nodded and suddenly looked at him: "What do you think of Chu Cichen?"
Bai Xiaojiu's expression also became serious: "It's definitely not a thing in the pool."
Bai Wei smiled gently when he heard this: "I know a lot about local snakes from all over the country, but this one is the only one that even my old man can't see through. You and Yun Wei are engaged, and he is also your cousin. There will be more in the future." Get some contact.”
"yes."
As soon as Bai Xiaojiu finished answering, Bai Wei's cell phone rang.
He answered, and he didn't know what was said on the other end. Bai Wei immediately raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Old man, I'm going back to Kyoto soon, what are you doing in Jincheng?"
The person on the other end didn't know what was said, but Bai Wei responded with a few words and hung up the phone.
Bai Xiaojiu asked: "Grandpa, who is coming?"
"Shen coriander."
Bai Xiaojiu was stunned for a while, and then he realized that this was the head of the Shen family!
The Bai family and the Shen family are both the four major families in Kyoto, and Shen Xiansong and her grandfather are the same generation. Everyone respectfully addresses them as Mr. Shen. Who dares to call him by his first name?
Bai Xiaojiu was surprised: "What is he here for?"
"What?"
In the Yun family's piano room, Yun Yiheng was also on the phone. At this moment, he said in surprise and shock: "You mean, the old man, the head of the Shen family, one of the four major families in Kyoto, wants to come to our school to watch our music festival competition? !How is this possible!”
The four major families in Kyoto are also divided into strong and weak ones.
The Bai family is considered a weak family, but the Shen family is stronger!
Would such a family head come to their school? This is just nonsense, right?
The Guqin teacher on the other side of the phone said: "It's definitely true, so you must be well prepared for your "Plum Blossom Cold". I heard that this old man likes music. If you can catch his eye, you can get a higher destiny!"
After hanging up the phone, Yun Yiheng felt the pressure increase dramatically.
The wind band used world-famous music to compete with them this time. If he couldn't repair "Plum Blossom Cold" well, he might not be able to compete with them!
He couldn't let the reputation of Guqin be ruined in his own hands.
Thinking of this, Yun Yiheng scratched his head and his eyes turned red as he stared at the music score.
In fact, he had almost repaired this music score, but there were problems with the connection between the front and back in several places, and the playing was particularly strange.
But he really tried his best and still couldn't find out where the problem was...
Yun Yiheng scratched his hair irritably, then suddenly raised his head and looked outside the door to the room where Shen Ruojing was.
Although the guqin and Western musical instruments are different, they should be the same in theory.