Chapter 29 Gift

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Shen Qingwu returned to the room alone.

"Wean Xing, don't be surprised. The two sisters were like this before. They were often upset."

Zhang Yashu looked at the direction Shen Qingwu left and continued: "The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. Your Uncle Shen spent a lot of effort for them. No, in the end, I had to send Yu Yao abroad."

"I didn't expect that Yu Yao went to the same university as you abroad. It seems that you two are destined."

Zhang Yashu's eyes were quite pleased, and he carefully looked at the pair of beautiful people in front of him.

It has to be said that Lu Yanxing is very outstanding in terms of ability and appearance. It is only a matter of time that he competes with Lu Sui. If Shen Yuyao can defeat him, she can step on Shen Qingwu again.

"Mom, what are you talking about? Brother Yanxing only took care of me because of our friendship when we were young." Shen Yuyao protested dissatisfied.

"Okay Yashu, my daughter is getting older and her skin has become thinner. I can't explain it." Shen Deren said with a smile.

Lu Yanxing seemed to turn a deaf ear. He raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his hand, and said calmly, "It's getting late. I still have an appointment, so I won't disturb you anymore."

"Yao'er, send me off to you."

"yes……"

"Need not."

Lu Yanxing passed them and after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and turned around and walked towards Shen Yuyao.

Shen Yuyao thought that he had changed his mind and planned to let her give it away, and she couldn't help but feel excited, "Brother Yanxing?"

Lu Yanxing ignored her, squatted down, looked at the short-armed little boy in front of him, and asked, "Your name is Xiaoyan?"

Shen Youyan had never met Lu Yanxing, but he thought that although this brother's face was handsome, he always smelled bad and was not easy to mess with, so he subconsciously shrank towards Shen Yuyao's feet.

"Yes, brother." He nodded obediently.

Lu Yanxing curled his lips and reached out to rub his fluffy black hair, "Don't be afraid, courage can make you as powerful as Ultraman."

Shen Youyan looked down at Ultraman on his T-shirt. Can he really be as powerful as Ultraman?

However, just now he didn't have the courage to tell the truth. It was the second sister's cat that wanted to scratch the eldest sister, so the eldest sister used her bag to fend off the cat, but his mother wouldn't let him tell him.

If he was braver, would his eldest sister like him more?



The second floor of the Shen family villa.

Shen Qingwu locked himself in the room, first disinfected the scratch mark on the back of his hand, then lit a cigarette and went to the window.

Although her reaction was already very fast, she was still scratched by the cat on the back of her hand, and blood was already pouring out of the wound. She couldn't imagine that if she had been slower for one second, her face would have been scratched.

Gray fog was rising, and through the glass window, she saw Lu Yanxing walking out of the Shen family's yard, and then getting into a strange white car.

At this time, continuous message notification sounds came from the mobile phone.

Lu Suizhi: Qingwu, you are angry, so you haven’t listened to my calls.

Lu Suizhi: Have you returned to Shen's house?

Lu Suisui: Be good, don't make trouble, I will come to take you home tomorrow.

Shen Qingwu only glanced down and threw the phone aside.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Shen Qingwu put out the cigarette in his hand and opened the door. A timid little face was revealed outside the door. His dark eyes blinked before he spread his hands behind his back in front of Shen Qingwu.

"Sister, I... I picked a gift for you." Shen Youyan was a little nervous, and the tips of his ears were dyed pink.

In her chubby hand lay a pink bunny hairpin.

He saw this in a handicraft workshop in France that specializes in making rabbit accessories. The second sister said that the eldest sister liked rabbits very much when she was a child, especially the rabbit hairpins.

"Do you like it?" Shen Youyan scratched his head and looked at Shen Qingwu expectantly.

Shen Qingwu stared at the rabbit hairpin for a moment, and when he looked away, he just touched the innocent smiling face of the little boy. On the fleshy cheeks, the two small pear dimples were a bit dazzling.

"Don't give me any more gifts in the future. You are not my brother, and I am not your sister. Shen Yuyao is."

Shen Qingwu's voice was so cold that he closed the door with a "bang" after finishing speaking.

Shen Youyan walked back with his head lowered, his mouth tightened again and again, and finally he couldn't help crying "Wow".

The eldest sister was angry.

She actually said she was not his sister. But the kindergarten teacher Nicole told him that although he and his eldest sister have different mothers, they are still siblings.

Is it because he is not good enough that his eldest sister doesn't like him? Shen Youyan's little head was full of doubts and grievances.

"Xiao Yan, come here." Shen Yuyao stood at the door of Shen Youyan's room and called.

Shen Youyan raised his head, sniffed, and ran over.

"Second sister." He choked and said.

Thinking of Shen Qingwu's pale face just now, Shen Yuyao felt that she was in a good mood, hugged Shen Youyan and coaxed: "It's okay if the eldest sister doesn't like you, the second sister likes you."

*

In the early morning, the sky was dark, the clouds were rolling, and a heavy rain was coming.

In a suburban cemetery, rows of gray tombstones stand quietly on the tree-shaded path, and the sudden wind makes the branches and leaves on the trees rustle.

At this time, the entire cemetery was deserted, and the atmosphere was depressing and gloomy.

A thin figure walked up the stairs and finally stopped in front of a tombstone in the corner.

Shen Qingwu took out a clean handkerchief from his bag and carefully wiped the photo on the tombstone.

The woman in the photo is very young, beautiful and gentle. Shen Qingwu's shadow can be vaguely seen in her eyebrows. When she smiles, the small pear dimples at the corners of her mouth are like two whirlpools. People can fall into her sweet smile at any time and be willing to indulge in it.

The dirt on the photo was quickly wiped clean, and Shen Qingwu moved the handkerchief to the other side of the tombstone, with a photo attached to it.

It was a little boy of about five or six years old, with a soft and waxy face like a dough ball. Under the black bangs were a pair of round almond eyes. When he smiled, he curved a beautiful arc. The small pear dimples at the corners of his mouth were in line with the photo. The women in it are exactly the same.

"Xiaoyan, I'm sorry." Shen Qingwu carefully wiped the little boy's face in the photo and said softly, "I always thought Shen Youyan was you."

"You know, he is very similar to you. His eyes are round and black, and he also has two dimples when he smiles. Yesterday, he gave me a rabbit hairpin just like you."

"I always wonder if you had never given me that hairpin, then you wouldn't have fallen into the pool trying to pick it up."

"If I hadn't been stopped by the teacher that day and went home early to be with you, then nothing would have happened to you."

"I'm sorry, it's my sister who didn't protect you. Mom must be very angry. Can you help my sister comfort her?"

A drop of water fell in front of the tombstone, leaving a dark mark on the yellow soil.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment, and big drops of water fell from the sky, making a gurgling sound.

A black umbrella blocked the rain above her head.

Shen Qingwu raised the back of his hand to wipe away the water marks on his face, then turned back and glared at the man behind him.

"Lu Yanxing, did you install a GPS on me?"