Shen Qinghuan whispered: "people are not angry with you for a meal."
On the other side of the receiver, Shen Haotian's father-in-law and two monks couldn't figure it out: "Huanhuan. What are you talking about? "
"Nothing." Shen Qinghuan immediately took back his mind: "Dad. I'm so noisy here. I won't tell you. See you tomorrow. "
Although there are too many reluctant, but think of tomorrow can see baby daughter, Shen Haotian or obediently hang up the phone.
There is a lonely look in a at night.
Lying on the bed, Lu Ziheng tossed and turned his hair. All he could think of was Shen Qinghuan hanging up the phone.
Qin Mu's side was already in chaos, and he couldn't take care of himself at all.
And half an hour ago, Lu Ziheng posted a question for help, which was pushed up by a new post. There was no more water.
Shen Qinghuan is like a difficult problem when he is writing a topic. He is stuck in his heart and can't get around it.
But it was him who did the wrong thing, and Lu Ziheng could not just turn a blind eye to it.
Tomorrow, she's coming back.
Lu Ziheng, who has made up for his lessons, also knows that the little girl likes the sense of ceremony. He has already given them: rings, q-version clay figurines carved by two people himself, cups cooked in pottery class
Lu Ziheng turns over and over again on Chuang, until the fish belly turns white outside the window, and then he can figure out what he wants to send to please her.
The next morning, all the staff of a middle school received a short message from President Yan on their cell phones.
The content of the SMS notice is as follows: the teaching staff of grade one and grade three only need to pay attention to the proper appearance and neat suit;
The teaching staff of grade two in senior high school must wear formal clothes and hang the badge issued during the school day; In addition, the teachers of rocket class should inform the students of their class that they must make red banners before noon to warmly celebrate our school's four contestants winning the international high school debate competition, and write down the names of the contestants; At two o'clock in the afternoon, the teachers of three major subjects in the rocket class selected several students to carry flowers and gifts, and the grade director led the team to meet them at DIDU south station.
What a blind cat meets a dead mouse.
Even if Ge Guoqiang is no longer willing, as the director of grade two in senior high school, he has to abide by the orders given by his superiors.
From Rongcheng north station to DIDU south station, the eighth carriage was all contracted by a, especially out of the high-speed railway station. Shen Qinghuan saw more than 20 people holding red banners to welcome them.
In the crowd, Shen Qinghuan can always recognize Lu Ziheng at a glance.
Last night, Lu Ziheng, who didn't pay attention to the news, somewhat hurt Shen Qinghuan's heart.
Before Lu Ziheng's eyes fell on him, Shen Qinghuan subconsciously dodged.
However, at that moment, Lu Ziheng holding the pink sunflower in his hand, across the layers of people, suddenly stretched out his hand to pull her sleeve, whispered: "is xiaoqinghuan still angry with her brother?"
Shen Qinghuan was stunned for a moment and looked at Lu Ziheng straightly. His throat seemed to be blocked and he could not answer anything.
Around the media lights flashing, deliberately flow out of the gap, let them think it is a rehearsal after the drama.
"It's a gift of apology."
Ge Guoqiang just informed the rocket class to buy a gift, but he didn't expect that the whole staff would give him such a long face and buy a big package. In order to break through the rumor of puppy love of a middle school student, he cleared his throat: "classmate Shen, don't open it quickly."
"Director. I think Shen has been working hard all the way. Why don't you wait until you get back to school? " Qin Muzhi obviously receives his friend's eyes for help and comes out immediately.
Everyone who goes to the competition has a gift, but Shen Qinghuan's biggest one, especially Qin Muzhi, is not allowed to open it. This gives Shen Qinghuan enough reasons to suspect that Lu Ziheng is seeking personal gain from the public.
"What on earth is this?"
It's mysterious.
Murongqing with a smile on her face, she came forward to help Shen Qinghuan carry the gift, but she found that the gift seemed too heavy: "idol, isn't it all kinds of snacks?"
Good snacks.
Shen Qinghuan's heart is warm. Unexpectedly, Lu Ziheng has a heart.
There was a note for my champion girl on the outside of the bag, which made her red neck instantly.
Well.
No wonder Qin Muzhi didn't let it open now.
With so many eyes outside, Shen Qinghuan tries to look calm. She really wants to find a place where no one else can see the gift from Lu Ziheng.
Lu Ziheng's mouth raised a good-looking radian. Even though he had no words, he had already carried the power in his hand. The mysterious bag was picked up by him again.
Maybe it's because the long lost reunion increases the sense of ceremony, and there are too many people around them to talk.
After getting on the bus, Shen Qinghuan sent a message to Lu Ziheng, "thank you for the gift."
The last time a little girl was taken away from her mobile phone in Rongcheng, Lu Ziheng's mobile phone was connected to the Internet. The buzzing sound made him put the package at his feet for the time being. He looked up at the shy little girl in front of him, with a doting smile on his face: "you're welcome."
The reason why a middle school can become a famous school with a hundred years old brand is that over the years, the headmasters will give the most possible rewards to the high-quality students with special skills.
Especially for students with ordinary family conditions and excellent performance, a is a good choice indeed.
The fact that Shen Qinghuan won the championship also shows the importance of the school.
It's just an appetizer to pick up the new high-speed railway. Even Liu Min, who has been keeping calm with Shen Qinghuan, was shocked by the school honor guard.
The media has been cleared by the security guards in a, and the powerful headlines can only be controlled by our school newspaper.
Liu Min looks at the scene in front of her. She has been teaching for decades. During that time, she has taught students from all walks of life. Those who have made great achievements have also rushed to throw out olive branches to Liu min. she wants her teacher to follow her. Even if she has a name, it is easier than being a teacher.
But no matter how good welfare the other side offered, Liu Min politely refused.
As a people's teacher, what can excite me more than seeing my students become talents.
In a, considering the four students' hard work along the way, after the ceremony, they gave the whole school a small holiday to renovate. In this way, they encouraged other students to learn like these excellent talents.
Shen Qinghuan didn't go back to the dormitory for such a long time. She felt that the sheets and quilt covers would grow hairy. She took advantage of this half day holiday to put all the items that needed to be changed and washed in one bag.
Lu Ziheng is still downstairs.
See Shen Qinghuan down the floor, Lu Ziheng quickly meet up, "these things to take away?"
"Well."
During the conversation, Shen Qinghuan noticed a small detail.
Lu Ziheng's thumb and index finger were rubbing, and the heart of his right palm was strangled by the rope of the sack, which made a shocking mark of dark red.
Since being with Lu Ziheng, Shen Qinghuan's tears are always very low.
What a fool.
"Let me have a bag?" Shen Qinghuan is not very interesting.
Lu Ziheng shook his head. He put down the two bags in his hand and blocked Shen Qinghuan's way with his body. He was very domineering, but he had to put on an aggrieved expression: "classmate Shen Qinghuan. I'm sorry I didn't see you win the championship last night. Can you forgive me for the gift? "
The setting sun on Lu Ziheng's body seems to be coated with a small orange halo. Shen Qinghuan subconsciously steps back. Lu Ziheng doesn't seem to want to give up his problem. She pushes back a few steps, and he moves forward a few steps.
"Children. Can you forgive me for using 2G network all the time? "
In the face of such questioning, where can Shen Qinghuan stand.
It's a foul.
I can't say I'm sorry to each other? He thought that if he changed the words, he could successfully change the concept.
Shen Qinghuan's face turned red gradually, and his head was very low: "hum."
"Xiao Qinghuan." Lu Ziheng couldn't bear the joy in his heart. "You're just like some kind of little animal..."
"You're a little animal!" Shen Qinghuan stretched out a little red fist and gently waved it to Lu Ziheng.
That's lovely.
After more than half a month's depression, Lu Ziheng could no longer control his mood and directly took the little girl into his arms.
"Xiao Qinghuan." Lu Ziheng's stuffy voice came from behind: "let my brother hold me for a while."
This kind of depression once appeared at the school gate a year ago.
If you miss something in this half month, there is only one possibility
"Ah Heng." Shen Qinghuan suddenly increased the strength of his arms on Lu Ziheng's waist. "Sorry, I didn't prepare a birthday present."
She's really not a good girlfriend.
The girlfriends in the story should give up their lives and overcome obstacles with their boyfriends.
But what about her?
I forgot to say happy birthday to Lu Ziheng.
Even say, even a birthday gift is not well prepared, really not competent.
"Didn't you say never to say sorry to me?"
Lu Ziheng holds Shen Qinghuan's delicate face in both hands. In a, students are not forbidden to make up. As long as it is not too strong, the school can also accept light makeup.
It's time for girls of this age to love beauty, but his little Qinghuan doesn't wear makeup, which is much better than those who wear makeup.
Shen Qinghuan looked at Lu Ziheng for a moment, only to hear him say: "who said that Xiao Qinghuan didn't prepare a gift, because I was too stupid to watch the news."
In front of so many people's confession, it must take a lot of courage, right?
Lu Ziheng is dumb throat, "small clear Huan can be in elder brother's side, already was the best gift."
On his 15th birthday, Lu Ziheng made a small wish in his heart.
May Shen Qinghuan always be with you in this life.
In the first year, his wish came true.
The next year, his wish still came true.
It is often said that the wishes made on his birthday are not clever when they are said, so those words were for the secret of Lu Ziheng's heart.
There are still many days, many months, many years in his life with her. Every day and night, as long as there is xiaoqinghuan around him, it is his blessing.
Originally thought that the short separation, can not be at this time that some of the emotions rise again, the situation is difficult to control, not to mention the current situation.
So that when two people separated, they didn't pay attention to each other and were captured by the camera behind them.
Shen Haotian and Wang Dalei have been waiting outside the school for a long time. Seeing that Shen Qinghuan is still carrying things with Lu Ziheng, Shen Haotian's original excited mood has become somewhat uncertain.
"When you come home at night, remember to give me the video."
"Good."
Since Shen Haotian broke the relationship between Lu Ziheng and Shen Qinghuan last time, Shen Qinghuan was more calm in front of her father. She jumped into the car and rolled the window to say goodbye to Lu Ziheng.
Shen Haotian opened the door and sat in his seat with a fit of coughing.
"Dad, are you not feeling well?" Shen Qinghuan pursed her lips. Then she came back to care about Shen Haotian.
"Yes." Shen Haotian deliberately pretends to be very weak. In Yan Ruyu's words, he seems to be a child who is young and always wants sugar. "It's not that he hasn't seen Huanhuan in these days."
"Miss. During your absence from the imperial capital, Mr. Shen missed you very much. " Wang Dalei sat in the driver's seat and fastened his safety belt.
"What a mouthful." Shen Haotian, who had been exposed, was more or less embarrassed. He turned around and looked at Lu Ziheng's back outside the window. His heart gradually became thinner.
Shen Qinghuan can't see the complexity of Shen Haotian's heart. She deliberately leans her small head on Shen Haotian's shoulder. "Huanhuan also misses her father very much."
Shen Haotian is really good at using this sentence.
Perhaps it was too tired to come back from Rongcheng, and Shen Qinghuan fell asleep in the car.
To wake up again is not to rest enough, but to be awakened by a loud noise.
"This is the good daughter you taught?" Mr. Shen threw the photo he had just investigated on Yan Ruyu's face. Even Yan Ruyu's teacup fell heavily on the ground: "when I was young, I knew that I was going out to hang out with my male classmates! It's the shameless woman who taught it
"Dad." Yan Ruyu was a little nervous when she came in from master Shen, but before she finished her words, she was stopped by master Shen: "don't call me dad. If Haotian hadn't been fascinated by you at that time, how could our Shen family have been like this by you!"
My daughter can't even be scolded by my father.
"Dad." Shen Haotian's attitude of protecting his wife and daughter is very obvious. He blocks the teacup for Yan Ruyu: Huanhuan has just come back from Rongcheng and is still sleeping. If you don't like to see our present life, you can leave. "
He has said for a long time that as long as master Shen does not recognize Yan Ruyu, he will not return to the Shen family.
"Rebellious son!" Master Shen shook his fingers to Shen Haotian: "now you have hard wings. I don't ask you. I just want to pick up Qinghuan and go back to the old house. Our children of Shen family can't be arranged at will like this."
There is something in master Shen's painting. He is alluding to Li Xiaojie's affair. Shen Haotian and Yan Ruyu can't handle it well.
With the passage of time, Mr. Shen's obsession with having grandchildren is not as deep as in the past.
Originally, when Mrs. Shen was alive, she only left him a child, but since he was with Yan Ruyu, the rebellious son chose to run away from home and didn't go home for many years.
Mr. Shen is also old. He sees that all the people around him are full of children and grandchildren, and they are enjoying family life around their knees.
No matter how much he dislikes Yan Ruyu, Shen Qinghuan's blood is flowing. Shen Haotian's daughter can inherit hundreds of millions of property since he has no son.
As long as he can bring Shen Qinghuan back to his old house, according to the extent that his son dotes on his granddaughter, he will still move back to live with him.
Therefore, master Shen will send private detectives to secretly investigate Shen Qinghuan.
At the beginning, there were some bad news about fighting. Until recently, Shen Qinghuan was the first in grade a many times, including the old man who saw that Shen Qinghuan was very close to the Lu family boy and didn't stop him. After all, everyone in their business circle knows the mystery of the Lu family in the imperial capital.
In the early years, Mr. Lu and Mr. Shen occasionally met each other. If the little granddaughter really gave him the surname Lu, he would be acceptable.
But what really made Mr. Shen explode is that today, private detectives took intimate photos of Lu Ziheng and Shen Qinghuan.
How old are two children.
If this spread out, I'm afraid Mr. Shen's spine will not be poked through again!
So he didn't even have dinner
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