I Am A Boss Mommy That Wants To Slack

"Kangdang."

The teacup in Shen Xiansong's hand loosened, and the teacup fell on the sofa, then fell to the ground, and was smashed into pieces.

Rao is an old fox who has lived for more than seventy years. He was shocked at this moment, and looked at Wen Yuyi in astonishment. His mouth swelled up, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

The butler next to him was also stunned.

But then he walked to Shen Xiansong's side and held his arm, "Master, your hand can no longer hold the cup..."

After finishing speaking, he secretly pinched Shen Xiansong's palm.

Only then did Shen Xiansong come back to his senses.

He looked over and found that Shen Jiayi and Wen Yuyi had both stood up. The two seemed to be frightened by his actions. Shen Jiayi looked at him in shock, as if he didn't expect his health to be so poor.

The housekeeper called for a servant to sweep away the broken cups.

If one of the teacups in a set is broken, the rest will be discarded.

The servant naturally threw the rest of the teapot and cups into the garbage bag.

Wen Yuyi's gaze stayed on the teacup, and she said, "This set of teacups should be Chunfengxiangyu blue and white glazed red hand-pressed cups, right?"

Such teacups cost 250,000 yuan per cup, and this set costs millions.

Just because one is broken, you don't want all of them?

Shen Jiayi raised her chin slightly when she heard the words: "Yes, but isn't the cup just for people to use? Now it can't be a set, of course it has to be thrown away!"

Wen Yuyi once again deeply felt the gap between the Wen family and the real rich.

When the two of them got off topic, Shen Xiansong held the butler's hand tightly.

The housekeeper immediately understood what he meant, and pretended to be curious: "Miss Wen, you just said that Shen Qianhui is the illegitimate daughter of the aunt in charge of the Yun family? That's impossible, isn't that aunt never married? "

Shen Jiayi also looked at Wen Yuyi curiously: "Yes, tell me what's going on?"

Wen Yuyi then said: "I also heard from my mother that my mother is the adopted daughter of an aunt in charge of the family. I heard that the aunt in charge fell in love with a farmer, and then felt that the difference in family background between the two parties was too great and we broke up. Aunt Zhang couldn't let go of that person, so she didn't remarry. But she and the farmer... were pregnant, and Aunt Zhang was afraid of shame. I gave birth to the child and sent it to Haicheng to raise it."

But Shen Jiayi laughed: "Farmer? You mean Shen Ruojing's grandfather is a farmer? It should be a grandfather, right? No, her father is a door-to-door son-in-law, so the grandfather is a grandfather! Is it a farmer? No wonder I see her temperament So simple, it turns out that there is still the blood of the peasants!"

As soon as Shen Jiayi finished her sarcasm, she felt a cold gaze looking at her.

She closed her mouth immediately, and when she turned her head, she saw Shen Xiansong's eyes were cold.

Shen Jiayi suddenly remembered that my grandfather also studied agriculture when he was young, and he respected farmers very much. She immediately waved her hand and said, "Grandpa, I was wrong."

Shen Xiansong ignored her, but looked at Wen Yuyi.

The butler next to him continued: "I went to Haicheng back then, and I was lucky enough to meet the aunt who was the head of the house. It happened to be forty-eight years ago. I remember that it was just after Chinese New Year, and she was not pregnant at that time. That Shen Qianhui What month is it?"

Wen Yuyi said: "In order to prevent people from finding out about this illegitimate daughter, that aunt changed her birthday and made her younger for half a year. If you do the math, she was already pregnant when you went there!"

The butler glanced at Shen Xiansong: "So that's how it is."

When Shen Xiansong was suspicious, the housekeeper checked Shen Qianhui's date of birth, but it didn't match, so the two of them didn't think about it at first.

Now that I think about it, fortunately Shen Xiansong relied on his intuition to set up this trap!

Shen Xiansong's body became even stiffer.

He was indeed with her during Chinese New Year that year...

So, Shen Qianhui is really his daughter! Shen Ruojing is his granddaughter!

He is not alone in this life, he has a daughter! !

Shen Xiansong's hands trembled uncontrollably.

Shen Jiayi looked at his hands, and was even more surprised. She knew that Grandpa was not in good health, but was it so bad?

But the housekeeper said: "Master is not feeling well today, Miss Wu, or you can take Miss Wen to play with you first, and when you are free some other day, please invite Miss Wen to play the piano."

Shen Jiayi stood up: "Okay, grandpa, the recommender from the golden hall, would you recommend Wen Yuyi?"

Shen Xiansong didn't notice what she was saying at the moment, but he pretended to be calm and said: "Okay, okay, let's go play."

Shen Jiayi went out with an excited Wen Yuyi.

Wen Yuyi flattered her: "Miss Shen, you are really amazing. Your words really changed the old man's choice. If I can really go to the Golden Hall to play, I will definitely thank you very much!"

Shen Jiayi raised her chin: "What is this? In Kyoto, since I was a child, there is nothing I want but can't get!"

After saying this, he suddenly became depressed.

Now there are.

She wants a man and can't get it.

After Shen Jiayi and Wen Yuyi left the old man's room, they didn't go back to Shen Jiayi's room, but went to the lounge.

So, before hearing the sound of the piano, Shen Ruojing saw Shen Jiayi and Wen Yuyi enter the door.

Shen Jiayi raised her chin, and looked at Yun Yiheng with disdain: "I'll tell you, my grandfather gave Wen Yuyi the recommended spot in the Golden Hall. It's useless if you try to please my grandfather!"

Wen Yuyi also smiled: "Cousin, I'm sorry this time."

Yun Yiheng's face turned dark.

He couldn't believe it.

When he came to play the piano at Shen's house recently, he felt that the old man was not this kind of person, but it didn't matter, anyway, he was going to play the piano for the old man later, so let's ask later.

What else did Shen Jiayi and Wen Yuyi want to show off, but the housekeeper suddenly came over and looked directly at Yun Yiheng and Shen Ruojing: "Mr. Yun, Ms. Shen, the master is not feeling well, any of you should play the guqin for him?"

Yun Yiheng was about to speak, but Shen Ruojing said, "I'll go."

Yun Yiheng nodded immediately.

Shen Ruojing stood up, followed behind the butler, and asked slowly: "Why is the old man feeling unwell?"

The butler lowered his head: "The master just heard a shocking news, so he is not feeling well, please trouble me."

Shen Ruojing:?

For some reason, she always felt that the housekeeper seemed to be more polite to her?

And the sentence "Miss" just now lacked a heavy word, but it seemed as if she was his miss...

Without thinking too much, she followed the housekeeper into Mr. Shen's room.

Once inside, Shen Ruojing suddenly felt a strong sense of familiarity.

This decoration, this preference, why is it similar to Jincheng Yun's grandma's room?

Mahogany furniture, with a simple temperament.

She looked around, and her guess became more and more certain in her heart.

"Miss, please sit down."

The housekeeper pointed to a Guqin and said to her.

Shen Ruojing glanced at Shen Xiansong, his eyes were slightly red at this time, and he stared at her strangely, as if excited but restrained.

But his complexion was indeed very bad.

Shen Ruojing lowered her peach blossom eyes, sat in front of the guqin, and played a song "Plum Blossom Cold".

The sound of the zither curled up, as if washing away the dirt in the world, allowing the soul to be washed by a clear spring. Shen Xiansong finally calmed down from the excitement just now.

After playing the song, Shen Ruojing went to visit Shen Xiansong again, only to see that the old man's complexion improved a lot and his breathing became even.

Looking around again, I found that the butler had gone out at some time, and there were only the two of them left in the room.

Old Master Shen Xiansong closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

Now is a good time to steal DNA.

She hooked her lips, stood up, and approached silently like a cat.

When she came in front of Shen Xiansong, she suddenly reached out and pulled out a hair of Shen Xiansong.

But the next moment, Shen Xiansong opened his eyes and caught her squarely.

Shen Ruojing: "..."

Shen Xiansong looked at her with complicated emotions in his eyes: "Little girl, what do you want to do?"

"..."

Now that he was discovered, he simply didn't hide it.

Shen Ruojing asked generously: "Old man, do you know my grandma, the aunt who heads the Yun family?"

Today is an update of more than 7,000 words in three chapters, so don't always say that I lost a few hundred words when I was two-in-one, and remember to praise me when I am more. 2200 monthly ticket plus change, debt repaid! Go back to my hometown for the New Year in the next seven days, don't vote yet, thank you~~ See you tomorrow!