Nongmen Space: After saving the villain, I was trapped

Chapter 68
Shen Hongru sighed helplessly: "Forget it, I also understand how you felt when you left. I know you want to cut off from the past, but why are you so cruel that you didn't give me a message? If it wasn't for that kid Shu Xuan, I might never have left." Got your news."

When Shu Xuan was mentioned, everyone present looked gloomy.

Shu Xuan, Duke Ding, Shu Jinbai's father, one of Shen Hongru's favorite four students.

Compared with Yu Wenzhou's gentle and indifferent temperament, which looks like a banished fairy, Shu Xuan is really a person who interprets the word "elegance" to the extreme. Jinbai could get a glimpse of Shu Xuan's peerless demeanor back then.

That kind of talent, learning and demeanor should have been famous forever, and that kind of person should have led the Shu family army on the battlefield, invincible, but unfortunately, he died under the suspicion of the emperor and the darkness of the court at the best time, which is sad and lamentable.

Grief and nostalgia flashed across Yu Wenzhou's eyes. The brother whom he hadn't seen for more than ten years, but he never saw again.

Shu Jinbai thought of his father, first a flash of nostalgia and admiration flashed in his eyes, and then a flash of hostility and cruelty, but it was fleeting.

Yu Wenzhou didn't answer, and remained silent.

Shen Hongru didn't expect his answer anymore, after all, it was the person he watched growing up, how could he not understand.

Instead, he looked at Shu Jinbai, his deep gaze paused on him, and then he said kindly and slowly, "Is Jinghe safe on the way?"

To be honest, Shen Hongru had never expected to see Shu Jinbai here, and he was both surprised and delighted.

He thought that Dingguo's mansion would be cut off. He thought that the students he had grown up watching and taught were all gone, but he didn't expect that he would see Jing He, his favorite junior.

Seeing that he was with Wenzhou, he already understood everything.

After living for so many years, there is still something he can't understand.

What kind of temperament is that above, how could he, a teacher, not know.

It's just that what he did was much more ruthless than he thought.

Shu Jinbai's expression was indifferent, and he hadn't spoken a word since seeing Li. He sat on the chair, and it seemed that a layer of frost had formed outside, covering himself.

Hearing this, he cupped his hands and said calmly: "Teacher, everything is fine, junior."

Shen Hongru nodded in relief, "That's good."

Dingguo's mansion finally has a strand of blood remaining in the world.

Jing He's attitude towards him is not as close as before, he feels it, but he doesn't blame him, but feels sad in his heart.

Sitting next to him, Yu Qingning naturally felt Shu Jinbai's indifference towards them.

However, this is not to say that Shu Jinbai hates them. Judging from their relationship, this Grand Tutor Shen should also be Shu Jinbai's teacher, so naturally Shu Jinbai would not do anything to them.

The only thing Yu Qingning could think of was that he had resentment and even hatred towards the people in that imperial city.

Shen Nan, who was sitting beside her, didn't understand, so she leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Qing Ning, who is your father? Also, why is Shu Jinbai at your house? I think he is different from before. ?”

Yu Qingning looked at her slightly pale and plain face, and the corners of her lips curled into a curve: "Do you know how many students your grandfather had? Just find the one whose surname is Yu."

Shen Nanyi thought about it in her mind, and suddenly a bright light flashed, and she remembered.

Although Grandpa is the Imperial College Jijiu, but he has only five real students, and she has met four of these five.

The only one I haven't seen is Yu Wenzhou, the jade-faced god judge who is still famous in Zhongzhou city even though he has not been in the imperial city for many years.

Just now, Qing Ning's father seemed to say that he was called Yu Wenzhou.

Then isn't he the amazingly talented number one scholar from more than ten years ago.

Oh my god, it's great that Qing Ning's father is him.

She admired the youngest champion Lang very much.

Immediately, Shen Nanyi blinked her bright eyes and looked at Yu Qingning, her eyes were full of envy, Yu Qingning's heart trembled.

She giggled and said with "bad intentions": "Qingning, from now on, we two will be biological sisters. By the way, how old are you this year? When was your birth date?"

Yu Qingning was confused and didn't understand why this girl suddenly became so enthusiastic.

Sisters?Sisters with different fathers and different mothers?
However, she still answered her questions one by one: "I am thirteen this year, born in May."

Shen Nanyi was very happy when she heard the answer, she clapped her hands lightly and said, "That's great, I'm fourteen this year, and I'm older than you, so I'll call you Sister Qingning, or Ning Is Ning good?"

With such a beautiful sister like a fairy, she can wake up with a smile in her dreams.

Yu Qingning:
Although it was a bit overwhelming for her sudden enthusiasm, Yu Qingning didn't think it would be so difficult to accept her as a sister.

After all, this girl is good-looking, and she is delicate and weak, which makes people want to protect her.

As a person who cherishes beauty and beauty, she likes this type of girl the most. No matter how she looks at it, an urge to protect arises in her heart.

Well, Yu Qingning admitted that there was a rough guy living in her heart, and a rough guy with a not so pure mind.

Yu Qingning whispered, "You can call me Ningning, and I'll call you Yiyi or Ayi, okay?"

As the eldest, she absolutely cannot be a younger sister, no matter how bad she is, she must be an older sister.

Shen Nanyi felt that calling her nickname would be closer, so she didn't think much about it, and just nodded her head in agreement.

After a while, Yu Qingan and Yu Qingrui, who were resting, came in from the door.

Yu Qing'an has come to her senses, she has learned etiquette very well at a young age, and already has a bit of Yu Wenzhou's shadow.

As for Yu Qingrui, she was still half asleep and half awake, her round face was flushed red from sleeping, and she looked very cute.

As soon as the two appeared, they attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

The eyes of several people fell on the two little dolls, and their gazes were different.

Seeing the two, Yu Wenzhou waved to them: An An, Rui Rui, come to Daddy. "

Yu Qingrui wanted to run towards her sister's arms when she saw two strangers, but when her father called her, she could only walk a few steps forward.

She only saw a very kind old uncle, and another sister who was good-looking but not as good-looking as her sister.

But Yu Qing'an was more intelligent and mature, he guessed that the old man should have some kind of close relationship with his father.

However, he felt that more and more people had relations with his father recently.

With smiles in his eyes, Yu Wenzhou called the two children, and said, "Come on, I have met Daddy's teacher, you are called Shigong."

Yu Wenzhou: "Teacher, this is my youngest daughter and eldest son, twins." There was no lack of tenderness and pampering in his words.

The two cubs respectfully knelt down and saluted, and said in a childlike voice, "Greetings, Master".

Shen Hongru's hands full of signs of aging trembled slightly. He raised his hand, pulled the two children up, and said with relief: "Good boy. Master came in a hurry today, so he didn't bring you a meeting gift. Master will make it up for you some other day." .”

He stroked Yu Qing'an's head, and then Yu Qingrui's hair, feeling deeply moved.

Well, Wenzhou is now the father of three children, all of whom are smart.

He could tell that Wenzhou and Tian Nuan taught the children very well, being polite and sensible.

Especially Qing Ning, who has been together in the town today, is thoughtful, calm and introverted, with an exquisite heart and extremely intelligent, but calm and indifferent, very similar to Wenzhou when she was young.

In the younger generation, he has only seen this kind of wisdom in a few people.

(End of this chapter)