Chapter 167： May you be treated with tenderness in the world

"Nothing hit." Shen Xi's injury was actually she fell.

Chu Yunrong glanced, "That is because of his fault, he will fall."

Shen Xiyi has already recovered from the scene of the shock, just smiled. "Mom, my sister said yes, I just fell. The attitude of that person is also very good, forget it." People have already left. A good person naturally cannot let Shen Qingyi do it alone.

"But your hands are hurt like this." Chu Yunrong is very distressed, "No, we rushed to the hospital." Then, I took Shen Xiyu to take a taxi.

Throw the car keys to Shen Qingyi. "Clear, go home first, I will take your sister to the hospital."

Shen Qingyu took the car key and walked toward the garage. She did not see Shen Xiyu who had left her and looked at her deeply. It was full of bitter hatred.

Because of this accident, Shen Qingyi did not have the interest of hanging out, and opened the car of Chu Yunrong and went home.

Chu Yunrong and Shen Xizhen went to the hospital and made a detailed examination. Except for the bruises in the palms, the other places were not injured.

"Fortunately, there is nothing wrong. It was really scaring my mother." Chu Yunrong patted her chest and her face was scared.

Shen Xiyu smiled, but only occasionally looked at the coldness of his eyes as he was wrapped in a bear's hand.

When I got home, Shen Xiyi went back to the room and didn't even eat dinner.

She was lying in bed, and the intact hand gently touched the wound on her hand. Even if it was applied, the pain in her palm still reminded her. She almost died under the wheel today, and obviously, she can Injured because she was closer to Chu Yunrong.

However, when the danger came, Chu Yunrong went to save Shen Qingyi for the first time and never thought about her.

Is this the relationship between blood and blood? Mom, are you not the most loved me? You are hurting me, ignoring her, even for me, you hit your own daughter, then why don’t you save me closer to you today?

Her glare was very dark, her hands were tight, and she was not even noticed because her wounds were bleeding.

**

On the weekend, Shen Qing ran back in the morning, took a shower as usual, and made a breakfast for herself to go out. Today she wants to go back to Shen. After all, Shen Xiyu called her last night and said that today’s cold autumn must be Come to the house to be a guest.

Shen Qingzhen remembered the smugness of Shen Xi's tone. He couldn't help but be a little funny. Shen Xiyi seemed to have never recognized his position.

She did not drive today, but went out of the community and went to the bus stop outside the community to take the bus, but the bus station was a little far from the compound. Shen Qingyi got off and walked slowly to the gate of the compound, which was close to noon.

I thought that I would be the last one. I didn’t think that the guests who should have appeared in the Shen family have not appeared yet. Shen Qing’s faint look at Shen Xi’s eyes has no emotion in his eyes.

It was only her eyes that fell into the eyes of Shen Xizhen but became contemptuous. Shen Xiyi looked at the sight of Chu Yunrong and slammed his mouth. "The autumn may be a traffic jam on the road. I will call her."

Chu Yunrong smiled and said, "Well, let's go." Seeing Shen Xiyu go out with her mobile phone, she turned to look at Shen Qingyi, "I have breakfast? Now it is still early to eat, do you want Song to give you Do some snacks to fill your stomach?"

Shen Qingyi shook his head. "I have eaten breakfast."

Chu Yunrong nodded and looked at her daughter's cold face. Suddenly she didn't know what to say. In fact, Shen Qingyu looked like herself, such as the curved willow eyebrows and the small and pretty nose bridge. .

Chu Yunrong’s look is a bit embarrassing. It seems that she thought of Shen Qing’s birth when she was holding her little soft and soft. She would laugh at herself happily. When she was a child, she would be the best except her husband. The sticky person is actually her.

No matter where she went, she liked to follow, so that day she would go out with a cleansing. If that day, she didn’t take her out because she couldn’t bear to watch her daughter cry, then she wouldn’t...

Thinking of this, Chu Yunrong's face was white, and the hand couldn't help but slammed it on the heart. There was a blunt blunt pain, and it seemed that someone was holding a knife and slashing it up.

"Mom, are you not feeling well?" Shen Qingyu noticed her ugly face and asked.

"No, just a little tired..." Chu Yunrong suddenly screamed at the Shen Qing and his cold eyes, stood up and hurried upstairs.

Shen Qingyi looked at the back of Chu Yunrong's hurried departure. The emotion in her eyes was inexplicable. It seems that her mother really didn't like herself. She was not willing to be alone with her for a while.

Chu Yunrong hurried upstairs and closed the door of the room tightly. She opened the drawer in front of the dressing table, took out a bottle of medicine from the inside, and poured a few pieces into the palm of her hand and swallowed it without looking.

Picking up the water on the table and taking a sip of water, she tried to follow her chest. It seemed that she had smoothed her chest. She sat in a chair with a hollow eyes. I didn’t know where to look, but the pale face did not recover immediately.

Suddenly, she got up and squatted on the ground, trying to reach out to the bed and reaching for something. She found that she couldn’t reach it. She got up again, found a circle in the room, opened the closet, took a hanger from it, and smashed it. on the ground. Then, a small box was pulled out from under the bed.

The box is very old, but it is engraved with delicate patterns. If there is an expert here, it will be seen that this small box is actually made of gold nanmu.

Probably placed under the bed for a long time, a thick layer of ash was placed on the box. Chu Yunrong carefully placed the box on the dressing table and walked into the bathroom. When she came out, she took a towel in her hand. She was careful. Wiping the dust on the box, very patient, gentle, so gentle, not only Shen Qingyi, even Shen Xizhen has not seen.

Confirming that there was no trace of dust on the box, Chu Yunrong held it into his arms, which was obviously a cold box, but her expression seemed to hold a rare treasure, melting all the tenderness in her heart.

She put her face on the box for a long time before taking out a delicate and compact key from the bottom drawer of the bedside table, and the key was clearly matched with the lock on the box.

She inserted the key into the keyhole, only to hear a bang, the lock was opened, Chu Yunrong's hand slightly trembled, she wanted to open the box, but it seems that there is no courage, hesitated several times, did not open.

Finally, the lid of the box was picked up, and the things in the box were printed. The top is a few plush toys, cute and delicate bears, pure white, brown, but only the size of the palm, and a pink It is smaller than the two, and the tentacle is soft, but it is probably a long time. The hair above looks old.

"Mom, this is the bear that my father bought for me, is it cute? It's just white, it's mom; it's just a little gray, it's daddy; and it's just a little pink, it's a baby, they are a family of three." Xiaoyin voiced milk and said, the fat little hand pointed at the three little bears, and the bright eyes were full of joy.

Next to the bear is a Barbie doll wearing a blue princess dress.

"Mom, I like this dress, can you buy me such a skirt?" Xiaopeng took her hand and swayed from side to side. The bright little eyes looked at her, full of prayers, "I still I want a pair of white little shoes, then I will dance in this dress to my grandparents. Mom, are you saying good?"

Chu Yunrong took the bear and the Barbie out, gently stroked it, then placed them on the bed, from the bottom of the small box, took out a thick photo album, twice as thick as a regular photo album.

The photo album is light blue, and the cover also says "My Baby Diary."

She slowly opened the photo album. The first one was a fat baby, sleeping with her eyes closed. The skin on her face was crumpled, red, like a little old lady. Below the photo, she wrote a line. Small characters - "Welcome to the world, my clear baby." The words are beautiful, and the strokes are straightforward. It is obvious that the people who write are very serious.

The second one, still a baby, seems to be a long open, the skin turns white, and it becomes moist, with a pair of big eyes, revealing a pink gums - "Today, Qing Bao baby laughed for the first time. ""

The third one, the little baby dressed in a white princess dress, sitting in the woman's arms, the woman holding her, looking down at the little baby, looking gentle - "Qing 澜 baby, today is the first hundred you came to this world Congratulations on the days of the day, and grow up a little."

In the fourth, the baby sits in the cradle, holds a rattle in his hand, and smiles at the camera. "The baby is the first tooth, and it hurts biting."

The fifth one, the little baby is wearing a small skirt, wearing a small hat on her head, standing on the grass, a small hand holding the baby carriage next to it, the other small hand stretching forward, small mouth squatting, small The eyebrows became a mess, a little unhappy, "" Qing Bao baby, although reluctant, but you still bravely took the first step, my mother is proud of you."

The sixth one, a little boy holding a little girl, the little girl with two small scorpions, cleverly nestled in the arms of the little boy, facing the camera than a scissors, chubby hands white and tender, - "My baby, congratulations, you are one year old. May you be treated with the world in your life."

The seventh, eighth, and ninth...

Each one is the same little girl, who is crying, has aggrieved, has a happy laugh, has...

Every bit and one drop is recorded in this photo. Below each photo is a small line of words. It is a mother's best wishes to her daughter.

In the last photo, the little girl wore a blue princess dress, exactly the same as the Barbie doll. She wore a pair of white little shoes on her feet and waved her small arms and calves to the camera. She smiled cheerfully. This is the best dance that my mother has ever seen."

The photo came to an abrupt end, a thick photo album with a blank space behind it.

A drop of tears, slipped quietly, just fell on the face of the little girl with a smile, Chu Yunrong was surprised, hurriedly reached out, carefully wiped the water stains above.

She carefully took out the photo and looked at it still clean, with a gentle light flashing through her eyes.

Her hand gently touched the face of the little **** the photo. The face that flashed in her mind was Shen Qing’s cold face, and her eyes were cold and alienated. “Qing, my mother finally lost you. Not?"

Chu Yunrong fell on the bed, the position of the chest was still close to the photo, tears flowed into the quilt along the corner of her eyes, her eyes filled with pain.

"Clear, my mother's clear, my mother is sorry for you," she whispered softly.

Her body trembled softly, her face pale and pale, like a paper, and the hand holding the photo tightened. She was shocked and let go.

She had a terrible chest pain. She first went to see if the photo was crumpled by herself. Looking at the wrinkled photos, she endured the pain in her chest, carefully smoothed the photos, and then supported the body. Going to the dresser, I ate a few more pills.

This time, she slowed down for a long time, and the pain in her chest slowly receded. When the strength of her body recovered, she slowly got up and slowly adjusted the things that had been scattered. She looked at the box. The things in it, the fingers on the Barbie's body paused, then picked up the Barbie doll and smiled softly. "Clearly, my mother seems to be unable to find you anymore. What should I do?"

In the quiet room, only she was muttering to herself, she was holding three little bears, and her face looked like a cry.

**

Shen Xizhen went to the yard to call the cold autumn, the first call was not picked up, and the second one was played. This was connected. I learned that the cold autumn people are already on the road, and it will take about half an hour. At the end, Shen Xizhen is relieved.

When I walked into the living room, I found that Chu Yunrong was not there. There was only Shen Qingyi in the living room. "Mom?" Shen Xiyu asked.

Shen Qingyi didn't know where to take a book. He was flipping it at random and heard Shen Xi's questioning. He didn't even raise his head. "I don't know."

Such a careless attitude made Shen Xi’s heart angry, but I thought that this was at home. Although Shen’s father was not at home, he might come back when he thought about it. He thought about it and pressed the anger in his heart on the sofa. sit down.

"Sister, Qingqi said that she is already on the road, and will arrive in half an hour."

Shen Qing’s words, the expression did not fluctuate, "Oh."

The smile of Shen Xi’s face was hard and stiff. I wanted to see Shen Qing’s face change, but she didn’t have any reaction, which made her feel abnormally wrong, just like she would have been so hard. The baby came out, I wanted to show off in front of others, let others envy and hate, but others, but dismissive of this, may still laugh at her ignorance.

This kind of cognition made Shen Xiyi look at Shen Qingyi's eyes with many bad feelings, but who is Shen Qingyi, even if she perceives the maliciousness in her eyes, this maliciousness for her, even the itching of the boots can not talk.

I couldn’t talk to Shen Qingyu. Chu Yunrong didn’t know where to go. Shen Xiyi didn’t want to stay with Shen Qing for a moment. He went to the door to pick up the cold autumn as an excuse.

Shen Qingyi continued to look at the books in his hands. It didn't take long for Shen’s father to come back, along with Fu’s father.

"Grandpa." Shen Qingyi stood up and greeted the two old people.

"I said that the girl must be at home this time. You old man still doesn't believe it." Father Fu glanced at Shen's father, and he said that he was dissatisfied. "I will let you come back soon, otherwise I will clear the girl." It’s boring at home.”

"Where is a person, her mother is still at home." Shen’s father said a word and looked at it. "Hey, what about your mother?"

Shen Qingyi glanced upstairs. "Mom said it was a little tired and went to rest." Then added, "Shen Xiyu went out to pick up the cold autumn."

"What cold autumn?" Father Fu asked in confusion.

"A painter, my father likes her paintings very much." Shen Qingyi took over.

Father Fu loves to play chess, loves tea, but does not love painting. However, he is more interested in some antique jade and the like. When he is a painter, he is not interested in an instant.

A sound of engine came from outside the door. In a short while, Shen Xiyi and a woman’s figure appeared at the door, and they saw the people in the living room and greeted them in turn.

Then I pointed to the woman around me. "Grandpa, Grandpa Fu, this is the cold and clear autumn I said, now the most famous young painter."

"Qingqiu, this is my grandfather," refers to the old man, and refers to the father of Fu, "This is Fu Grandpa, my grandfather's good friend."

Cold and clear autumn, he succumbed to the two old people, and the two old men returned with a polite smile, polite and alienated.

She handed a bag in her hand to Shen Xiyi. "This is the meeting ceremony I gave to Father Shen. I hope I don't want to give up. I didn't expect to meet Father Fu here. I didn't have time to prepare. I still hope that Master Fu doesn't mind. It must be filled in the next day."

Father Shen smiled a little. "You have a heart, sit down. You are all young people, feel free. Our old people don't join in the fun." He said that he called Fu's father upstairs.

Before leaving, Father Fu also squinted at Shen Qingyi and gave her a look of "I am optimistic about you". It is very funny to see Shen Qing.

The smile on Shen Xi’s face is slightly stiff. It seems that he did not expect Shen’s attitude to be so cold after seeing the cold autumn. Doesn’t he like the paintings of cold and autumn? Now, when I see a real person, how is this attitude?

Leng Qingqiu did not notice the coldness of Shen’s father, and his face still maintained a decent smile.

Shen Xiyi turned his attention to Shen Qingyi, who had never spoken on the sofa. "This is my sister, Qingyi."

Shen Qingyi put the book in her hand as soon as they entered the door. She then put the book on the sofa and looked up at the woman in front of her eyes. The facial features were exquisite, the smile was decent, and the temperament was gentle.

While Shen Qingying was looking at the other side, "Cold and Qingqiu" was also looking at her. She had already seen Shen Qingyi's photos, but it was the first time that she saw her so close, people were more refined and beautiful than the photos. It’s just that the temperament is too cold, and there is a feeling of refusing people thousands of miles away.

Her eyes have a hint of fun.

If Jin Enxi is here, he will definitely recognize it. The woman in front of him is the woman who followed Shen Qingyi at the annual meeting of Junyi Group.

------Off topic ------

Come and come, the prize-answering session begins. The first question is: What is the number on the number plate on the chest above the annual meeting? The top three have a reward for the correct answer!

Three more at one and a half.