Ever since Zhu Tingyue returned to the Shen family and told them about the child, Shen Yingchu immediately prepared a gift to visit the child.
But this old man Zhu Mingchuan accepted all the gifts that he had prepared for the meeting, but he didn't even get to see the child!
Every time it’s the same reason: the child fell asleep!
What's wrong with falling asleep? Can't he just take a look from a distance?
This really won’t work!
Zhu Mingchuan said that the child was too young and he was afraid that the child would catch a cold. He would remember the gift from his grandfather and would meet him when the opportunity arose!
Damn the chance! Still suitable?
Chen Yingchu was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but Zhu Mingchuan acted like he was only thinking about the child, which made him unable to vent his anger.
He makes three trips a day, and the gift he brings is different each time.
It was either a rare piece from a winery or a one-of-a-kind piece at an auction. Anyway, he offered everything he thought was good to him.
But Zhu Mingchuan always sent him away with just a few words!
He said east, Zhu Mingchuan said west; he wanted to beat the dog, Zhu Mingchuan chased the chicken.
There is no way we can talk to each other!
Chen Yingchu was not discouraged. After being driven away yesterday, he rushed abroad overnight to acquire a company as a gift for today's meeting.
He just didn't believe that Zhu Mingchuan could keep the child hidden for his entire life!
After drinking three glasses of wine as punishment, Zhu Mingchuan finally spoke: "Hahahaha, Brother Shen, you can drink as much as you did before!"
Chen Yingchu put down his wine glass, feeling indignant: If you want to talk about drinking capacity, just talk about drinking capacity, why talk about the past? Isn't it obvious that you despise yourself for being old?
Thinking that he would soon see his eldest grandson, Chen Yingchu said he would not bother with him.
Zhu Mingchuan gave the child a slight punishment and felt better. He waved his hand and asked Zhu Tingyue to take the child out.
Chen Yingchu was more excited than anyone else. He rushed forward and was about to take the child from Zhu Tingyue.
Everyone was still wondering why it was the kid from the Shen family who came out with the child. In the blink of an eye, Shen Yingchu ran up to them. He looked so anxious that those who didn't know would have thought that the child he was holding was his own!
Zhu Mingchuan waved away Shen Yingchu's hand and said with disdain: "Brother Shen, you have never held a child, let me do it!"
Shen Yingchu was pushed aside by him and missed the opportunity to hold the child, feeling frustrated.
Suddenly seeing Zhu Tingyue smiling happily at Zhu Mingchuan, he felt even worse.
Mother Zhu witnessed what Shen Yingchu had gone through from the time he entered the house until now. She looked at him with sympathy, and then gave Zhu Mingchuan a look: That’s enough, we’ll have to keep in touch in the future!
Zhu Mingchuan thanked everyone for their praise, held the child and turned to Shen Yingchu: "Brother Shen, do you want to hold the child?"
Of course Shen Yingchu wanted to, he dreamed about it!
This is the first grandchild of the Shen family. He is so cute that Shen Yingchu liked him very much at first sight.
He stretched out his hand and carefully took the child from Zhu Mingchuan's hands, holding the child tightly under Zhu Mingchuan's worried instructions.
How could anyone else have seen him like this? Combined with the fact that Chen Yanqiu had just appeared with the child in his arms, the child's identity was self-evident.
Someone asked, "Brother Shen, Brother Zhu, when did your two families hold their wedding? How come we didn't hear about it at all?"
Zhu Mingchuan did not hesitate and said directly: "Young people like them. They don't like crowds. Only the two families know about this matter and they will celebrate it and it will be over!"
"But they have no say over the child's affairs! This has to be up to us!"
Shen Yingchu nodded repeatedly.
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