"It's not dad." Shiyang looked at her and said softly, "It's the grandma we met in the park last time."
The expectation on Tongtong's face dimmed immediately, and she said "Oh" in annoyance.
Shiyang touched her head: "Shall we wait for dad to finish his work first?"
Tongtong nodded: "Yes."
Without any further urging, he pulled the quilt and lay back down again.
Shiyang covered her with a quilt and then picked up the WeChat video.
As soon as the video was connected, Huang Rongzhen's warm and smiling face enlarged and appeared on the phone screen.
"Yangyang, I'm grandma." A laughing voice also came from the other end of the video.
Infected by her smile, Shiyang smiled at her and called her, "Grandma."
"Have Yangyang eaten?" Huang Rongzhen asked with a smile.
"Yes, I have eaten." Shiyang nodded, "Has grandma eaten?"
"I've eaten it, I've eaten it." Huang Rongzhen smiled back, and couldn't help praising Shiyang, "Yangyang, grandma saw the manor you designed for grandma, and grandma likes it very much."
Shiyang was a little surprised: "Grandma, did Mr. Tang send you the picture?"
In the regular farewell email she sent to Tang Shaoyu, she asked him to help bring her design to Huang Rongzhen.
When she first designed it, she originally planned to deliver it to Grandma Huang in person, but those two days happened to coincide with Fu Jingchuan's discovery of Tongtong. She wanted to take Tongtong away as soon as possible, but she really couldn't spare the time to meet with Grandma Huang, so On the day she left, she sent a regular email to Tang Shaoyu. One was to formally apologize to him for leaving without saying goodbye, and to explain clearly to him the handover of the work. The other was to ask him to design her for Grandma Huang. The drawings were given to her.
At that time, she also sent a separate email to Fu Jingchuan to apologize.
But it was all preset that she would send it regularly after she settled down in the new city that night.
It's just that she didn't make it yesterday, and she was in an extremely bad mood at the time, so she didn't bother to withdraw the email.
When she arrived at the office at noon today, she didn't see Tang Shaoyu mention it, so she forgot to check whether the email was sent successfully.
Now hearing Huang Rongzhen mention this, Shiyang suddenly thought of the scheduled email and was a little surprised by Tang Shaoyu's speed.
He hadn't mentioned it to her this afternoon.
Huang Rongzhen looked a little confused: "What Mr. Tang?"
Shen Linhai was next to Huang Rongzhen. He guessed that Shiyang had misunderstood, so he quickly explained with a smile: "Your grandma Huang was confused because she was sick, and she confused you with my little concubine. Don't take it to heart."
Only then did Shi Yang remember that Huang Rongghen had been confusing her with Shen Yu, and felt a little embarrassed for a moment: "It's okay, I understand."
Thinking of the manor Huang Rongzhen mentioned about designing for them, she couldn't help but hesitantly asked: "Grandpa Shen, what is the manor Grandma said she designed just now?"
"Oh, didn't I tell you before that we, the old couple, want a manor? We haven't found a designer yet, so we asked Xiaoyuer to design it for us. She gave us the design drawing today, and you and I Grandma Huang likes it all." Shen Linhai explained, "As soon as your Grandma Huang heard that I said it was designed by Xiao Yuer, she mistakenly thought it was you and called you. I'm sorry to disturb you, but don't take it to heart. "
"fine."
Shiyang's smile was still a little awkward. She knew that Shangguan Linlin was designing a manor for the two elders. It was just that when Shen Qingyao came to her at that time, she said that Shen Linhai and Huang Rongzhen were not satisfied with the style she designed, so they wanted to come to her. Yes, now that she heard that Shangguan Linlin's work had been recognized by the two elders, she was quite happy for the two elders, but she was also a little regretful about her work that she had not had the chance to send out.
She just thought that if Tang Shaoyu didn't see the email, she would find an opportunity to give it to Grandma Huang in person in the past two days. She didn't expect that they would definitely like it or would definitely use it. It was just to repay Grandma Huang's kindness.
But now that the second elder already has a work he likes, it’s hard for her to give it away again.
"Congratulations to Grandpa Shen and Grandma Huang."
Shiyang suppressed the slight regret in her heart and was truly happy for them.
Grandma Huang Rongzhen, who was slowing down, was dissatisfied at this moment and turned around to scold Shen Linhai: "Nonsense, that's what my little concubine gave me."
Shiyang felt even more embarrassed and hurriedly explained to Huang Rongzhen: "Grandma, Xiao Yu'er gave you this thing, not me. I've been busy with work these days and haven't had time to look for you yet. You forgot."
Huang Rongghen looked a little confused, and turned to Shen Linhai in confusion: "Lin Hai, the picture you showed me was not given by Xiao Yuer?"
"It was given by Xiao Yu'er." Shen Linhai patiently explained to her.
But the Xiao Yuer in his mouth and the Xiao Yuer that Huang Rongzhen understood were not the same person. Huang Rongzhen, whose brain was already confused, could not imagine so many twists and turns. She happily turned to Shi Yang and said: "Xiao Yuer, look, grandpa Said you painted it."
"..." Shiyang looked at Shen Linhai in embarrassment.
Shen Linhai smiled at her reassuringly: "It's okay, your grandma is just a little confused. I understand that. Don't be mentally burdened."
Shiyang smiled: "Okay."
She looked at the time and said goodbye to the two of them: "Grandpa Shen, Grandma Huang, it's getting late, so I won't disturb your rest."
"Okay, okay." Shen Linhai said goodbye to her politely, "Let's talk when we have time."
Saying that, he was about to hang up the phone.
Huang Rongzhen was anxious to get her phone: "I haven't finished talking to my little concubine yet."
"Grandma, it's very late. Can you go to bed first and let's talk another day?" Shiyang patiently advised her.
The old man was a little disappointed, but he still nodded: "Then you should go to bed early."
After a few exhortations, I hung up the phone.
Shiyang held the phone in his hand, took a long breath, and turned to look at Tongtong.
Tongtong has fallen asleep, sleeping soundly.
Shiyang got out of bed lightly, opened the door and walked out. She whispered to Sister Gao who was busy in the living room: "Sister Gao, Tongtong is sleeping. Please help me check on her. I'll go next door." A trip to the studio.”
"Okay." Sister Gao nodded.
Shiyang took the key, opened the door and went out.
As soon as the door opened, the elevator on the opposite side also opened with a ding, and Fu Jingchuan's tall figure came out of the elevator.
Shiyang paused slightly and raised his eyes to look at Fu Jingchuan.
Fu Jingchuan happened to look over, his handsome face looked tired and calm, with a hint of wistfulness.
Shiyang couldn't tell.
"Come back?" she asked softly.
Fu Jingchuan nodded: "Yes."
His eyes paused on the keys in her hand, and then looked at her face: "Are you going to sleep next door again?"
Shiyang shook his head: "No. I'm going to handle some work."
Fu Jingchuan nodded and said nothing.
Seeing that he looked tired, Shiyang hesitated and asked him softly: "Have you eaten?"
Fu Jingchuan: "Not yet."
"How about I make some noodles for you?" Shiyang said softly, "I don't have anything to cook at home tonight."
Fu Jingchuan nodded: "Okay."
