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Chapter Thirty-One: Similar

"Yilan, what is this?"

Shen Jiehuai broke the situation first.

"Hello grandpa, my name is Song Yizhi. I am Senior Shen's junior high school student." Song Yizhi took a step forward and showed a sweet smile after speaking.

The old man's eyes flickered behind her, and she immediately understood and went to pull Wang Yan over.

"Wait a minute, I'll pick up the clothes."

Wang Yan held the school uniform in his hand and looked at the two people opposite him with an uncomfortable expression. Song Yizhi poked him with her elbow and said, "Call grandpa and introduce yourself."

Wang Yan was reluctant, but still buried his head, "Hello, grandpa, my name is Wang Yan, and I am Teacher Shen's student."

Shen Jiehuai glanced at Wang Yan a few more times and couldn't help but walk towards him.

Song Yizhi felt that Mr. Shen's attitude was not right, and was even more worried that Wang Yan would mess up. She was about to protect Wang Yan, but she heard Shen Yilan calling her, "Song Yizhi, come here."

Song Yizhi pointed at herself uncertainly, and Shen Yilan said in a serious tone, "Come here."

She looked back at Wang Yan. He looked timid, but his makeup still looked fierce. It was such a contrast.

She couldn't help but confess, "If that grandpa asks questions, answer them slowly and don't ask random questions that shouldn't be asked."

She walked so fast that Wang Yan couldn't even touch a corner of her clothes.

Shen Yilan walked a few steps outside, stopped and turned around, and saw Song Yizhi had arrived.

"Senior, what's wrong?"

Recalling the scene in the morning when he was in the teacher's office and saw Wang Yan asking for leave, Shen Yilan asked her uncertainly, "Did you bring Wang Yan?"

"No, we met by chance. He asked for leave to come over to deal with some matters, and I happened to be able to go with him."

There is no need to explain Song Jianwei's matter to him.

Song Yizhi didn't want him to know either.

However, Shen Yilan playfully repeated, "Ask for leave to come and deal with things?"

Song Yizhi didn't understand why he repeated this sentence, "Well, it's not convenient to tell you anything."

The two people's priorities were completely different. Shen Yilan didn't say much and just continued to ask, "Have you contacted your uncle privately?"

This question came out of nowhere, Song Yizhi shook his head, "Senior, I only have your contact information, how can I contact your brother-in-law?"

Shen Yilan squinted at her, "Then do you want me to give you my parents' phone numbers?"

Song Yi felt cowardly and waved her hand quickly, "No, no, no, I really haven't contacted your brother-in-law, let alone contacted your aunt indirectly. Is there any plan that I don't know about?"

"Plan? I shouldn't ask you this question? You haven't contacted my uncle, and you haven't asked me about my third uncle. How do you know what my third uncle looks like?"

Song Yizhi was confused, "Your third uncle? I haven't even seen a photo, how could I know what he looks like? And didn't you say that he has..."

Shen Yilan believed that she had hit it by mistake.

"Yes, that may be fate!"

"Senior, what exactly do you want to say?"

Shen Yilan looked at the scene of Shen Jiehuai and Wang Yan standing together, and suddenly remembered some things from the past.

Before Shen Shishan joined the army, he often stood alone by the window in a daze.

Shen Yilan was young at that time, only about five or six years old, and always wanted to find someone to play with him, so he walked quietly and slowly behind Shen Shishan, trying to scare him.

As a result, the children did not scare the adults, but the adults suddenly turned around and jumped every time.

The day for Shen Shishan to join the army was approaching. When Shen Yilan looked at the window that day, Shen Jiehuai and Shen Shishan were standing together. The back figures were really similar to the two people in front of him now.

Shen Shishan is also a high-spirited young man with a pair of eyes that are calm and powerful, and he has a stinky face even at a young age.

But Shen Yilan liked him because his third uncle would take him running, playing ball, and even sneaking away in the middle of the night without fear of being scolded by his parents. His third uncle would scare them with his eyes and then reason with them.

Generally speaking, he and his third uncle are very close.

So he was later asked to serve as a soldier, and he agreed, but he still had a request, which was to let him investigate the truth.

Shen Yilan has always felt that the third uncle is a cold-faced person with a warm heart. He doesn't like to smile, especially his eyes. As long as you glance at him, you can feel a trace of ferocity hidden in them.

Later, when he came back occasionally, the fierceness in his eyes would hide a lot, and even become brighter and brighter.

Wang Yan's current state is very similar to what Shen Shishan was like when he returned that summer four years after he joined the army.

Shen Jiehuai has always been concerned about Shen Shishan's death. He even suspected that when his parents named him, they had predicted that he would have such a regret, which made him care so much.

Just now, when he looked at his grandfather and looked at Wang Yan, there was a hint of doubt and surprise in his eyes, and he knew that his grandfather regarded Wang Yan as the young Shen Shishan.

Just a brief chat will make you realize that nothing can happen again.

"Senior?"

Song Yizhi didn't get the answer, but looked at Shen Yilan in a daze, and couldn't help but wave his hand in front of him, trying to wake him up.

Shen Yilan had come back to her senses. Seeing her cute and adorable look, she couldn't help but raise her hand to catch her wrist, "I want to say, I'm going to take grandpa for a review. Do you want to follow us and continue to get to know grandpa? Or Do what you have to do?”

To be honest, Song Yizhi was a little embarrassed, but she hadn't made a decision yet. She pulled back and was still thinking about asking Wang Yan, but she saw that Wang Yan had already bowed to Shen Jiehuai and said "Goodbye, grandpa".

Wang Yan ran to her side and held her hand, "Sister, let's go!"

"So anxious?"

"I just saw Zhang Qing."

It's time to worry.

Song Yizhi glanced at Shen Yilan and said, "I'm sorry, senior, I have other things to deal with, so that's it for today."

She looked at Shen Jiehuai again, and the old man had also turned to face them.

"Grandpa, take care of yourself. See you next time."

Shen Jiehuai said cheerfully, "Okay, come and play at home next time."

Song Yizhi didn't hear Taiqing, he just nodded "Yeah" twice and was pulled away by Wang Yan.

Shen Yilan walked to Shen Jiehuai and heard the old man sigh.

"It looks a lot like your third uncle. That look in his eyes and that figure made me think I was back in time."

"Grandpa, Wang Yan is much better behaved than my third uncle. His face doesn't smell bad at all."

Shen Jiehuai laughed, "Yes, when I look closer, they really don't look alike at all. It must be the credit of your school girl, right?"

Shen Yilan didn't say anything, but Shen Jiehuai continued to type, "Now that the Internet has developed, your grandma has shown me how good her makeup skills are. You, a school girl, look quite cute. Last time you were at your uncle's blind date party. Is this Xiao Song the criteria you told your introducer for choosing a mate?"

Shen Yilan opened his mouth to explain, but Shen Jiehuai didn't give him a chance, "Don't deny it. She is one year younger and the height difference is about the same. Next time I will find a chance to ask Xiao Song which university she graduated from. This matter is serious. It’s a done deal, it’s useless for you to explain or deny it now.”

Shen Yilan could only reply with a smile: "You have said so, there is no point in denying it!"

Shen Jiehuai patted him on the shoulder and said, "The little girl looks good. Let her come to our house more so that your grandma can get to know her."

Shen Yilan was silent. The person who let him go didn't know how he felt about him now. He still had to work hard!

The two of them went upstairs for a review. Here Wang Yan and Song Yizhi finally crowded into the elevator. Seeing that the elevator stopped for a while on the first few floors, Wang Yan finally couldn't help but ask, "Sister, which floor are you on?" ?”

Song Yizhi looked at him like a monster.

What about masculinity?

Have you finalized all the plans as promised?

You don’t even know which floor it is on, yet you’re still running here randomly.

Song Yizhi almost wanted to give him a beating, but seeing the crowd, he didn't have an attack.

She just rolled her eyes at him and said, "Follow me later."

Wang Yan buried his head in resignation and did not dare to speak any more.

Arriving outside the ward door again, Song Yizhi suddenly felt a bit joking, turned around and straightened Wang Yan's clothes, "Your expression is in place, don't be shy."

Wang Yan immediately raised his head and chest with more force. Song Yizhi patted his shoulder and said, "It's passed. Normal strength is enough."

After saying that, she turned around and opened the door.

He was clearly dressed in a gentle manner, but his movements and momentum seemed to be about to fight with someone.

Just opening the door, Zhang Qing was not there, not even Song Jianwei who was supposed to be lying on the hospital bed. There was only a child sitting on a chair on the side, holding a building block in his hand and looking up at them.

"Where are the people?"

Song Yizhi looked at Wang Yan, who shook his head.

"Sister? Are you here to see your mother or your father?" Song Ran still remembered this sister. She looked at them in the car on the side of the road for a long time that day.

Song Yizhi looked at this little guy and thought that he was Zhang Qing's bargaining chip back then, and suddenly he didn't want to stay here anymore.

Song Ran saw that her expression was a little more bored and a little strange. He jumped down from the chair, walked to her, and said seriously in a milky voice, "My name is Song Ran. My father was so excited that he fainted just now. He was pushed away by the doctor." When we go out, mom is with us. If you want to find them, you may have to wait a little longer."

"We don't look for them, and we don't want to wait."

Song Yizhi spoke in a bad tone and pulled Wang Yan to leave, but Song Ran grabbed her floral skirt and said, "Sister, can you accompany me here and wait for them to come back?"

Wang Yan came over and said with some fear: "This child doesn't have the same moral character as them, so don't try to blackmail us anytime soon."

I thought about a worse ending. After all, if they came to ask for an explanation and were blackmailed, it would be a huge loss.

Pushing the little guy's hand away, Song Yizhi took a step back and said, "I don't know you, and I have no obligation to wait with you. Don't think that because you are a child, I should pamper you!"

As a result, Song Ran also took a step forward, and Song Yizhi continued to retreat, "You are not allowed to move, I will ask again next time."

After saying that, he took Wang Yan and ran away.

She was about to take the elevator, but when she saw that the elevator would have to wait for a long time, she glanced and saw that the little guy was standing at the door of the ward looking at them. She had no choice but to quickly pull Wang Yan and rush to the stairway.

Song Ran stood there and couldn't help scratching her head, "Why doesn't this sister like me so much?"

All the way downstairs, Wang Yan put his hands on his knees and gasped for air.

Song Yizhi swallowed and kept gasping, "This is unreasonable. I will find time to do it by myself next time! You go back to school first."

Wang Yan immediately stood up straight and looked at her, "Do you know?"

Song Yizhi didn't understand what this meant. She raised her hands and was still breathing hard, thinking about what she should know.

Wang Yan looked worried, "Do you really know? I knew it was impossible for Teacher Shen not to tell me. Although my request for leave was not approved, haven't we still not figured out this matter? We will go up and ask later. , there’s no rush to go back to school.”

Song Yizhi suddenly recalled Shen Yilan's attitude at that time.

"The request for leave was not approved?"


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