"Not any better." Song Yawen sat on the edge of the bed, somewhat reproachfully, "You're just like your dead father, both stubborn."

Complaining with mouth.

But there was an expression of worry on his face.

Shen Shizhou said calmly: “It’s nothing serious.”

"well……"

Looking at the way the two of them get along, they don't look like mother and son at all. They're more like strangers who just met once, that's all.

Mother and child reunited.

Nan Shuai couldn't leave, nor could he stay.

At this time, Song Yawen's eyes fell on Nan Shuai again, and she said amiably: "You are not Azhou's classmate at your age, right?"

The two are almost halfway apart.

Obviously they can't be classmates, it's more likely that they are from the same college.

"I'm his senior brother, uh... I'm his master..." Nan Shuai was nervous for a moment, and not only did he not get to the point, but his words became more and more confusing.

Shen Shizhou: “…” He is usually quite articulate, what’s wrong with him now?

Still, Song Yawen chuckled.

She corrected Nan Shuai's mistake: "Are you Azhou's junior apprentice?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

"ha."

Song Yawen chuckled: "You little guy is really interesting, but the disciples Jingze accepted are all interesting."

Interesting identity.

Is there an unknown...talent?

She didn't think that the little guy in front of her was as he appeared to be. Jingze could accept him, so he must have some outstanding qualities.

that is……

For some reason, looking at this little girl, she had the illusion that she was a girl. She was just like that, saying whatever she wanted to say.

"Little guy, why do I think you look a bit like a girl?"

“…”

Nan Shuai's smile was stiff.

Why was it so easy for them to see through her? She wasn't the only one. Chu Dongliu had said the same thing when he first saw her.

Their eyes are really sharp.

Just when Nan Shuai didn’t know how to explain, Shen Shizhou frowned: “Are you confused? You talk about girls when you see people?”

"He was the first one I mentioned." Song Yawen was dissatisfied.

Is this brat getting carried away?

If you dare to speak to her in this tone, can't she be suspicious?

"I'm a serious boy, how can I be like a girl?"

"It looks like it to me."

"You swing the hammer really hard, what do you think it looks like?"

“…”

Seeing that the mother and son were about to fight, Nan Shuai sighed: This senior brother doesn't look like he is giving up on himself, and he can still fight back.

After all, it’s a good attitude.

If someone else were told that their hands might not be able to hold anything temporarily, they would have become listless and would not be able to accept it for a while.

If Shen Shizhou knew what he was thinking.

I will definitely say that I originally wanted to be depressed, but after meeting you two, I didn’t feel any excitement at all and was even angry to death.

Just as the two of them were arguing fiercely.

Someone leaned against the door and joked, "It's quite lively, isn't it?"

“…”

The two of them were silent for a moment.

Lian Nanshuai also looked in the direction of the voice and found that it was a man with delicate features. He looked about twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

The deep eyes are somewhat like Shen Shizhou's.

There was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, adding a touch of unruly.

Seeing the person coming and hearing the familiar voice, Nan Shuai guessed that he was the brother who had just mocked Senior Brother Yinjian.

As expected, when Shen Shizhou saw him, his face tense: "Didn't I tell you to get out? Why did you come back?"

"Can't you come to see your mother?"

"I've seen it, so you can go away now?"

“…”

The two of them were like they had eaten dynamite, arguing back and forth, neither of them giving in. Song Yawen was not surprised and did not stop their "brotherly love".

Instead, he pulled Nan Shuai aside to chat about family matters.

"Where is this little guy from? What's his name? And who is at home..."

“…”

Nan Shuai was stunned.

The two sons are at loggerheads with each other, but how can the aunt remain calm?

Now the two stopped arguing with each other.

They all looked over, and Shen Qianan looked at Nan Shuai with a scrutinizing gaze, not knowing whether he saw something or not.

A glint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

I clearly know who he is to my brother, and even though I have investigated, it is not really an investigation into who is around my brother.

He still knows.

But he just wanted to say something rude: "Is this Xiaozhou's son?"

“…”

Several people were silent in tacit understanding.

Nan Shuai suspected that he did it on purpose, but he also didn't suspect that his eyesight was poor. He was not someone to be trifled with, unlike Senior Brother Yinjian who was so cowardly.

He just got yelled at and didn't say a word.

Nan Shuai used his own method to treat the person in return. He blinked and looked at Shen Shizhou: "Brother, is he your father?"

"You look so young."

She even pointed at Shen Qianan, fearing that others wouldn't know she was the one she was talking about.

“…”

Another murderer who destroyed the heart.

Shen Shizhou's expression relaxed a little, not as tense as before, and he said meaningfully: "Why do you think he is my father?"

"Looks old."

“…”

The word "old" stimulated Shen Qianan.

His expression immediately turned cold. He was about to get angry at Nan Shuai, but then he thought of something and his emotions slowly calmed down.

Continue to attack Shen Shizhou.

"Brother..."

"Shut up."

Shen Shizhou couldn’t stand it any longer and began to rise: “If you have nothing else to do, please get out of here and don’t get in my way anymore.”

"I won't."

“Then don’t force me to throw you out.” Shen Shizhou frowned deeply. Don’t blame him for not having any brotherly love.

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