Shen Qingli dragged his tired body but with a different emotion back to the apartment.
Thinking about Dabao and Xiaobao, I pushed open the door and looked around the living room anxiously, but the expected scene of the two little guys laughing and playing did not appear.
A trace of doubt came to my mind. Could it be that they have already fallen asleep?
She changed her shoes quietly and walked into the house. At this time, her aunt came out of the bedroom slowly, with a gentle smile on her face, and said softly: "Miss Shen, you are back. Dabao and Xiaobao are already asleep."
Shen Qingli raised the corners of her mouth slightly and replied softly: "Auntie, thank you, they didn't bother you today, did they?"
The woman waved her hands quickly and smiled: "No, they are very well behaved."
"Miss Shen taught them very well. It's rare to see such well-behaved and sensible children."
Shen Qingli still had a smile on her face when she heard that, but a hint of sadness flashed across her eyes that was hardly noticeable.
Dabao and Xiaobao have always been sensible, so sensible that it makes me feel distressed.
She still remembered that when they were three years old, they asked in a baby voice where their father was. She panicked at the time and found an excuse to get away with it. After that, for some reason, the two children never mentioned it again.
But every time they saw other children playing and fighting with their parents, the two children would stop and stare.
She gently opened the door, walked softly to the bedside and sat down slowly, staring at the children's peaceful sleeping faces, a gentle smile unconsciously appearing at the corners of her lips.
She whispered silently in her heart: My dear, I will meet your father today.
But then, a lot of confusion came over me.
If you knew your father was here, would you be eager to see him?
Shen Qingli knew in her heart that although the brother and sister had never expressed it out loud, their desire for fatherly love was like the stars hidden in the dark night, faintly but truly shining.
But Shen Qingli was more worried that if Zhou Yanchen knew of their existence, given his temper, he would take the child away without hesitation, which she would never accept.
Maybe she shouldn't come back here. Shen Qingli made up her mind to return to Man immediately after finishing her business.
At the same time, the Pei family villa was brightly lit.
Pei Yike happily handed over the birthday gift that she had carefully prepared for Grandpa Pei, "Grandpa, I wish you good fortune as vast as the East Sea, longevity as great as the South Mountain, and eternal youth."
The old man laughed heartily: "If you want to be immortal, you will become an old demon."
Pei Yike took the old man's arm and acted coquettishly, making the old man laugh continuously.
After everyone chatted for a while, Pei's mother spoke at the right time: "Okay, your grandfather is tired at the banquet tonight, let him go back to his room to rest first."
Pei Yike immediately responded obediently: "Okay, then take Grandpa back to his room."
After settling the old man, Pei Yike went back to the living room and sat lazily on the sofa, and asked loudly: "Mom and Dad, what's the matter with you calling me back?"
Pei's mother pretended to be angry: "You said you haven't been home for a long time, and you asked why you came back?"
"Last time, you just didn't show up because you and your father didn't agree with you entering the entertainment industry."
"If it weren't for your grandfather's birthday party, you wouldn't have planned to come back, right?"
Pei Yike pouted and muttered, "I've told you guys so many times that I really like acting. If you don't let me, then I'll just end up quarreling when I come back."
The Pei family has always doted on her, and she has been raised in the palm of her hand since she was a child.
In the end, Pei's mother couldn't bear to stand in a stalemate with her, so she sighed and said, "Keke, I've discussed it with your father and he agrees that you can go."
Pei Yike's eyes lit up instantly, and she jumped up and shouted happily: "Mom and Dad, is this true? You really agreed!"
He looked eagerly at Pei Xiao for confirmation, and Pei Xiao smiled and nodded: "It couldn't be more true."
But before she could get too excited, Pei's mother said, "It's OK, the media company we chose for you is Fengxing Media."
Pei Yike's smile froze for a moment, and she exclaimed, "What? Fengxing Media, doesn't that mean I have to meet Su Xinyao every day?"
She really dislikes her.
"Besides, that's Zhou Yanchen's company. You are all aware of his ways of doing things. This is just pushing you into a fire pit."
Mother Pei couldn't help laughing: "Keke, he's just your boss, not your enemy. How can you run into him every day?"
"Popular Media has top-notch resources in Beijing, much better than those small companies."
In fact, Pei's mother wanted to let her give up, and she added at the end: "If you don't want to go, just go abroad to study obediently."
Pei Yike didn't even think about it and responded immediately: "Okay, go ahead. When will you report back?"
"The day after tomorrow morning."
"Ah, it's so early, and you were planning to take Dabao and Xiaobao out to play!"
"There's not much to do at the beginning, so go and report first."
Pei Yike nodded helplessly: "Okay."
The next morning, when it was still light, Shen Qingli got up and busied herself in the kitchen preparing breakfast with her aunt.
The woman looked at Shen Qingli's skillful movements and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Miss Shen, I never thought you were such a great cook."
Shen Qingli smiled shyly: "It's okay. Now that I have a child, I have to learn to do everything."
Perhaps it was because the kitchen was too cozy and homely, the woman asked casually, "Ms. Shen, have you always taken care of your child by yourself? Where is the child's father?"
Shen Qingli paused for a moment, and after a brief pause, he spoke calmly, "We are open."
The woman immediately realized what she had said and apologized hastily: "I'm sorry, Miss Shen, I really didn't mean anything else."
Shen Qingli smiled understandingly: "It's okay, Auntie, let's have breakfast together."
After breakfast, Shen Qingli took Dabao and Xiaobao to their mother's grave.
When Shen Qingli brought them to her mother's grave, they saw a bunch of lilies in front of her mother's tombstone.
The flowers look as if they were just bought.
Shen Qingli was full of doubts. Who would come to see her mother?
The Shen family?
No, they never came once when she was in Beijing.
Shen Qingli didn't tell anyone where her mother's grave was, or who it was.
She put the lily in her hand down, looked at the photo on the tombstone and said, "Mom, I'm back to see you."
"Have you been living well there these years?"
Shen Qingli glanced at the child beside her and choked up, "Mom, I have good news to tell you. You're going to be a mother now, and the child... is his." She said the latter part in a low voice.
After saying that, she quickly pulled Shen Jinnan and Shen Jinxi over and said, "Dabao, Xiaobao, this is your grandma, come and say hello to her."
Shen Jinnan and Shen Jinxi bowed deeply to the tombstone and said in a baby voice, "Hello, grandma."
Shen Jinxi was a little confused as to why she saw her grandmother as a stone. She asked, "Mom, why doesn't grandma come out to talk to us? Is she asleep?"
Shen Jinnan patted Shen Jinxi's shoulder gently and said, "Sister, don't ask this question. I'll tell you later. You just need to know that this is our grandmother."
Shen Qingli felt indescribably sad when she heard what Shen Jinnan said. He was obviously also a 18-year-old child, but his mind was much more mature than other children of the same age.
When Shen Qingli led them to leave, she met the staff here and asked, "Hello, has anyone come to see Yao Yuling today?"
Hearing this, the officer thought for a moment and said, "Yes, you are Yao Yuling's daughter?"
Shen Qingli smiled and nodded, "Yes, may I ask who that is, do you remember?"
"I don't know his name, I just know he's a tall and handsome guy, about 30 years old, and he has sex at least twice a month."
After hearing this, Shen Qingli frowned slightly and became even more confused. A tall and handsome boy around 30 years old?
Who could that be?
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