Beijing, Shen Jia.

"Dad, it hurts awkwardly. I want to give her a personal recital. What do you think?" At the table, Chu Yunrong looked at Shen’s father and said.

"It’s a good thing for you to do it yourself. Would you like to go back to Vienna this time?"

Shen Xiyu held the hand of the chopsticks and looked at Shen’s father. He looked respectful. “I don’t plan to go back. My studies have already been completed. The orchestra is now performing in other places. The teacher said that I will practice at home. Just fine, so I plan to spend more time with my grandfather and mother at home."

Since Shen’s grandmother said this to Shen Xi’s, Shen Xi’s has converged a lot, especially in front of Shen’s father. She is not sure how much Grandma told Shen’s father, so she doesn’t know how much Shen’s father knows about it. There is always some trepidation in my heart.

She didn't want to leave Shen family, she was even more reluctant to leave Shen family and left Shen family. She knew that she was nothing.

Shen Laozi nodded. "Yun Rong, I don't understand anything about the concert. You can do it yourself. It's just another thing. I hope you can keep it in your heart."

"Dad, what is it?"

Shen’s father looked like Shen Xi’s, and Shen Xi’s heart suddenly burst into a very strong uneasiness.

"He has already married Hengyi. After she graduates, the two will hold a wedding. Hengyi is a good boy and will be right, so I can rest assured that I am worried. Not too small, she used to be busy with her studies, so I didn’t say it. Now that she is back, you are a mother, and it’s a matter of life for her life.”

Shen Xi's face changed, and the hand holding the chopsticks tightened tightly. "Grandpa, I am only twenty-five years old this year. I am not in a hurry. I want to spend more time with you and my mom and dad."

"When a man is married, he will marry. If he is old, he will marry. Grandpa can't leave you for a lifetime. The woman doesn't stay, stay and stay and become a hatred." Shen's face smiled, but the bottom of his eyes The look of no one is clear.

"But I don't want to marry so early, I want to accompany you and my parents." Shen Xiyu whispered.

She did not think that she would suddenly talk about her marriage, if it was before, but now, she does not believe that he does not know that the person he likes is Fu Hengyi, Shen Qingyi just married, can not wait to want Send her away?

In Shen Xizhen’s view, Shen’s father’s move was to send himself out and clear the obstacles for Shen Qing’s.

Is it true that it is natural, is it really important?

Shen Xiyu lowered his eyes and his eyes were difficult to distinguish.

Chu Yunrong looked at her daughter with her head down and looked at her serious father. She played round the field. "Dad, this is not an emergency, but I will pay attention to it and see what young people are in Beijing." Jun."

Father Shen nodded with satisfaction. "However, our family is not the one who pays attention to the door. The most important thing is the character of the other party. I hope that the daughter of our family will definitely find a good man."

And this, falling in the ears of Shen Xiyi has become another meaning: this is to marry yourself to the broken house, completely ruin your mind.

**

Shen Qingyi came to Hangzhou for several days. Basically, he was in the waves of Hangzhou in the daytime. He looked at the scenery, eats food, and sometimes he would find a place where the person was less beautiful. He stayed for one day until the sunset. Xishan only returned to the hotel.

Sometimes I will go back to the middle of the night to see the night scene of the West Lake.

After Fu Hengyi had called from the first night, he never called again. Shen Qingyi guessed that he should be performing any other tasks.

She still sends photos, one or two, to Fu Hengyi's mobile phone every day, regardless of whether he can see it.

During the period, Daniel gave Shen Qingyi a phone call again. I wanted to say that Shen Qingyi was attending the salon, but when Shen Qingyi was working on it, he immediately hung up the phone.

Shen Qingyi spent a week in Hangzhou. Tomorrow, she plans to go to Yuecheng again. It is said that it is the birthplace of Yue Opera and the hometown of the great calligrapher Wang Xizhi. Although she does not love calligraphy, her grandfather even loves it.

Thinking of what Xiao Xiaoyu said without special products to prevent her from entering the bedroom door, Shen Qingyi changed her clothes and went out. She planned to bring some delicious food to the dormitory, or silk. When she was playing for a few days, she I have inquired that the most authentic sweet-scented osmanthus cake is not the kind that she ate that day, but in a small alley in the east of the city. There is an old woman who specializes in sweet-scented osmanthus cake. The taste is not comparable to other places. of.

The place was a little far from where she lived. Shen Qing beat a car and reported the address.

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The collection of these two days does not rise and fall, the heart is stuffed, 哎

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