Chapter 392 Father and son talk
Old Su's triangular eyes widened, and he glanced back and forth between Nanzhi and Shen Zhiyu for a long time. Finally, he seemed to have lost all his strength and fell to the ground.
The little baby in front of me looks exactly like the city lord.
Especially when looking at myself now.
"How could it be possible..." Old Su collapsed on the ground, still unwilling in his eyes.
"People can't be too greedy, otherwise they can only harm others and themselves." Mother Lin wanted to spit and go back, but she felt sorry for her own yard, so she just snorted coldly and led Zhiyu into the main room.
It's really annoying after struggling for so long.
The rest of the Lin family also yawned, stretched and followed into the house, leaving only more than a dozen large and small stools in the yard, and old Su who was slumped on the ground in trance.
"Let's go, Nan Nan." Shen Wenchen gently hooked her finger, not intending to continue to control the old Su family.
Old Su was over sixty, and the laws of the dynasty were particularly lenient to seniors over sixty.
There was nothing else he could do.
But it is enough to know who is behind the scenes.
"Yes." Nanzhi just glanced at the people on the ground, then withdrew his gaze and returned to the main room side by side with Shen Wenchen.
She was already showing kindness by not asking for compensation from the old Su family. If she wanted to give her more money, Nanzhi felt that she could not be so generous.
"Jingzhi, why are you here free? Last time I asked your brother Lin to invite you to come to our house for dinner, but you didn't agree at all." Mrs. Lin said angrily.
"Auntie, I was really busy with some things before. I didn't mean not to come." Wang Jingzhi blushed a little and sat there for a while not knowing what to do.
"So you're done now?"
"No, no." The young man felt a little embarrassed and couldn't say anything.
"You kid, what's wrong with you? Please tell me something." Mother Lin became a little anxious when she saw his squirming look.
At first it was just to tease the child, but now his face is red. Could it be that he has encountered something difficult and is embarrassed to say it?
"Uncle Lin, Aunt Lin, I, I'm getting engaged." The young man's fair face turned crimson. Feeling the looks from around him, he mustered up the courage to continue speaking.
"Ever since Sister Nanzhi and Miaomiao rescued me two years ago, I have always been grateful. I also regard you as family.
I didn't tell you about this in advance because it happened suddenly. I was afraid that the two elders of the Zeng family would not agree, and I hope you won't be angry. "
Except for a few dolls and Nazhi, the rest of the Lin family looked weird.
Although Wang Jingzhi is a good-looking person, he is like a gourd with a sawed-off mouth. Even if he comes back home from time to time in the past two years, he is still a boring gourd. When he sees people, he will say hello, and then he will be like She sat there like a little daughter-in-law.
Suddenly, he said he wanted to get engaged.
Still with that Miss Zeng.
Mother Lin smacked her lips to make sure she was not dreaming.
They all know about Miss Zeng, they all heard it from Nanzhi and Miaomiao.
At that time, they were still thinking that Jingzhi might break the girl's heart, but it turned out that it had only been more than a month, and the marriage had already been decided.
"Jingzhi, what you mean by this is that you have already been to Zeng's house?"
Father Lin was someone who had been here before, so he naturally understood what he meant.
Doesn't it make it clear that his future father-in-law and mother-in-law have agreed, so he dares to come back and say it?
"I've been there." Wang Jingzhi sat upright with his hands clenched on his knees, like a primary school student who was told to sit upright by his teacher.
"You kid, it's okay." Lin Yicheng patted his shoulder excitedly. Wang Jingzhi's body was unsteady and tilted as he patted him straight.
"It's okay, it's okay." Wang Jingzhi rubbed his sore shoulders, still with a smile on his face.
He said that he was just a door-to-door son-in-law.
Fortunately, fortunately, the Lin family did not look down on him.
The engagement banquet between the two was scheduled for the sixth day of July. After receiving the reply from the Lin family that they would definitely go, Wang Jingzhi left briskly.
When Old Su left, he didn't make a big fuss, but quietly disappeared from everyone's sight under the cover of night.
Before leaving, Shen Wenchen only held Nanzhi for a long time and was unwilling to leave.
"Dad, why don't you hug me? You're biased!" Shen Zhiyu tugged on the hem of Shen Wenchen's clothes and muttered.
"Then do you want to go back to the city lord's mansion with dad to sleep tonight?" Shen Wenchen didn't let go, just looked down at the little carrot head at his feet.
Children at the age of five or six are their smartest.
I missed the three years of their mother's life, and I have to make up for it in the next few decades.
Xiao Zhiyu looked at his father, then at his mother-in-law, and finally nodded.
"good."
Shen Wenchen was alone when he came, but when he left, there was someone else on his shoulders.
"Dad, I can come down." Shen Zhiyu sat astride Shen Wenchen's shoulders, feeling both excited and a little nervous.
He is a big boy now, and his father is the lord of Yan City. It is always not good for others to see him.
Shen Wenchen ignored him, just held him down firmly, then tapped his toes, and one big and one small stepped onto the roof.
"Dad, is this Qing Gong?" Shen Zhiyu was stunned by the sudden weightlessness and the different scenery before him.
This was a view he had never seen on the ground.
The tall houses are now under their feet, and the bright moon is no longer incomplete at the window.
The strings of red lanterns have become smaller now, but they set off the dark night so well.
"This is the light of Wanjia." Shen Wenchen stood on the top of the tower and had a panoramic view of Yancheng.
"This is the place that daddy wants to protect now."
Shen Zhiyu nodded blankly.
"Dad, are Aniang and I also in these thousands of lights?"
After a moment of silence, the little guy suddenly asked.
He knew that his father was good to him, but he always felt that it was not true.
For example, in the two years after grandma disappeared, dad would rather sneak over to see him at night than take a look at him during the day.
Later they said that it was because his eyes were similar to his grandma's, so he never dared to look at him during the day.
Shen Zhiyu seemed to understand the meaning, but felt a little dazed.
If my father can stay away from me because of my mother-in-law, then who am I?
He liked A Niang, but he was also confused.
"No." Shen Wenchen looked in the direction of the Lin family, with stars in his eyes.
"Zhiyu, dad knows you blame me."
Shen Wenchen never felt that he was so kind to Zhiyu.
I wasn't by his side in the first three years, but in the next two years, I couldn't be nice to him because of my own weakness.
He owed his wife and children in his last life, and he does the same in this life.
"You are not among these thousands of lights. You and your mother-in-law are not that small lantern, but there is only one place in my father's heart."
Looking at the bright moon, Shen Wenchen said slowly.