7 Chapter 7 This is your sister Qinglan

When Shen Qinglan saw Fu Hengyi again, she was amazed.

He walked in from outside the door, dressed in a gray casual suit, standing tall, the sun hitting his back, and the whole person looked like he was coated with gold.

His own face value is high, such a scene adds to his sacredness, Shen Qinglan was blinked for the first time.

Fu Hengyi walked into the living room, his eyes met Shen Qinglan's gaze, and nodded with a smile, which was a greeting.

Shen Qinglan suddenly looked away, like a kid who was caught by peeking, slightly uncomfortable, and the tip of the ear covered by long hair was quietly red.

"Grandpa, I'm back, Grandpa Shen, I haven't seen you for a long time." Fu Hengyi greeted Wen. Although he spent many years in the army, Fu Hengyi's temperament did not have the serious stereotypes of the soldiers. Taking off his military uniform, he was more like a gentle and rugged one. Family son.

Grandpa Fu saw his grandson came back and waved his hand. The orderly chess pieces on the chessboard were immediately disrupted. "No more, no more."

Grandpa Shen glanced at him helplessly, "You old man, the game is too bad, every time you have to lose, you are fooled."

Master Fu's face has long been practised until he is invulnerable. "Whoever is fooling, hasn't I seen my grandson come back? It's lunch time."

He said, ignoring Shen Shen, pointing at Shen Qinglan, with a frowning smile, "Heng Yi, this is your granddaughter of Grandpa Shen, your sister Qinglan, you played together as a kid, remember?"

Shen Qinglan was speechless about this introduction by Master Fu.

Fu Hengyi nodded with a smile, extended his hand to Shen Qinglan, "Fu Hengyi, meet for the first time."

Shen Qinglan looked at the big hand in front of him, stretched out his hand, and shook it up. His hand was large and rough, with cocoons between his fingers and belly, not grinning, and itchy.

"Shen Qinglan." Simply three words, nothing more.

They had just seen them two days ago, but at the moment both of them tacitly chose to forget.

Grandpa Fu seems to be very dissatisfied with the strangeness between the two of them, "Qinglan girl is not your soldier, so what to do so seriously, it's only a few years that I haven't seen it, why is it so cold, when you were still hugging her when you were a child, Tell me she is the most beautiful little sister you have ever seen."

In a word, two of the four people present stiffened.

Fu Hengyi looked at his grandfather with a helpless face, and the heat of Shen Qinglan's ears just receding slowly rose.

Old Master Fu can't care what Fu Hengyi's face is. This stinky kid finally took a vacation at home. This time, if he doesn't take the time to cultivate the relationship between them, he can only report to his great-grandson.

"Your sister Qinglan is introverted and doesn't have any friends in Beijing. You just took a holiday. You haven't seen it for more than ten years. Taking advantage of the time now, take your sister Qinglan out for a walk. It's delicious and fun in Beijing. There are still a lot of places.” Mr. Fu suggested.

Grandpa Shen, who had been silent for a while, finally realized that something was wrong. This old guy turned out to be a drunkard, and he didn’t want to drink. He said, he would let himself come to see him at Fu's house, and his affection was to his granddaughter.

Grandpa Shen thought of this, turned his face, and watched the fire of Grandpa Fu's eyes, but it was only because of the presence of the junior, it was not easy to attack, and he was mad at himself.

"Lan Lan, it's not too early, we should go." Grandpa Shen didn't want to stay here any longer, and his simple granddaughter was taken away by Fu's two black wolves.

In the eyes of Old Man Shen, whether it is the old naughty Old Man Fu or the gentle Fu Hengyi, he is the master of black water.

Knowing Mr. Fu's plan, Mr. Shen looked at Fu Hengyi's eyes and no longer appreciated the outstanding younger generations, but seemed to be looking at a strange milo.

"Don't go, it's lunch time. Let's go after dinner. I'll let Hengyi take you back after dinner." Old Master Fu tried his best to keep him. Old Master Shen didn't care if Shen Qinglan left, With whom his grandson cultivates feelings.

It's just that Mr. Shen, who realized his intention, would give him this opportunity, pulling Shen Qinglan and raising his foot.

"Stinky boy, don't hurry to send you Grandpa Shen." Looking at the back of the grandson and grandson of Shen's family, Grandpa Fu was looking at his grandson, who was still in place, and hated iron.

Fu Hengyi still doesn't understand the meaning of his grandpa so far. Looking at what Grandpa Shen just looked like, I'm afraid I can already see it.

"Grandpa." Fu Hengyi shouted helplessly.

Grandpa Fu snorted, "Grandpa, what grandpa, don't go yet."

"Grandpa, she is only twenty-one years old this year." I'm all thirty-one of your grandchildren, and I'm not afraid of others saying that your grandchildren eat tender grass.

Grandpa Fu is really not afraid, I am afraid he can proudly say: "My grandson can eat tender grass, that is my grandson's ability, you have the ability to eat one to show me."

"What's wrong with Twenty-one, and Twenty-one is also an adult. If you weren't willing to marry and have children, could I be so anxious? Less nonsense, hurry and send you Grandpa Shen." Master Fu glared at him.

Fu Hengyi had no choice but to raise her foot and chase out.

Fortunately, the compound was large enough that Fu's family and Shen's family couldn't get in. The old man, Shen, was old and had a slow pace. He quickly caught up.

"Grandpa Shen." Fu Hengyi caught up. "My grandpa has this temperament, don't be surprised."

Mr. Shen is dissatisfied with Mr. Fu’s messy mandarin ducks, but Fu Hengyi grew up watching him. What character is naturally clear, and he can’t really be angry with his old comrades-in-arms. The last trace of anger also dissipated.

"It's been years of friendship, and I have a better understanding of the old man's temper, OK, it's okay, you go back."

"I will take you home first."

Mr. Shen waved his hand, "No, no steps, nothing else can happen in this courtyard."

Fu Hengyi finally sent Master Shen and Shen Qinglan home.

"Don't worry about my grandpa's words." Before leaving, Fu Hengyi whispered in Shen Qinglan's ear.

The low-pitched male voice drilled into the eardrum, as if playing a cello solo. Shen Qinglan shook his mind slightly, and suddenly remembered the adjective Yu Xiaoxuan said, "After hearing the ears, you will become pregnant."

Shen Qinglan looked at the tall back of the man who had left Wei An, even if he didn't find it, he always felt a ripple in the calm eyes.

But when she heard that Song Xie said that Fu Hengyi had sent Master Shen back, she ran out without even grooming, but to her disappointment, she did not see the figure that made her dreamful.

Shen Xitong looked at the empty tree-lined road. Her eyes were hard to conceal. She hadn't seen him in three years.

Digression

Shen Xitong also likes Fu Hengyi, which is also true