Li Qing laughed strangely, "Come on, I didn't even mention her name, but you just said Xiaoxi and said you had no idea."

Feng Anchen clutched his schoolbag, glanced around, and said fiercely, "Li Qing, don't talk nonsense. What you said just now would make anyone think the same. Isn't Shen Mingxi the only one in the Shen family?"

"Okay, okay, I was just joking with you." Li Qing stopped laughing, but said seriously, "Xiao Wu, I'm telling you in advance, don't do anything rash, it's best for you to be friends."

Feng Anchen frowned, and suddenly a sense of panic rose in his heart. He suppressed this strange feeling, glanced at Li Qing, and said arrogantly, "How can I have any thoughts about a little girl from the countryside? I warn you, don't talk nonsense in the future."

Then he ignored Li Qing and walked towards Mr. Shen's house with big strides.

Li Qing scratched the back of his head and quickly followed. Then the two of them started playing and fighting as they walked.

At this time, at the educated youth point, Shen Yu carefully checked the textbooks that Jiawen and Xiaoxi brought back. After taking a look, he found that there were basically no major changes, but a lot of new knowledge and content had been added.

But he knew that it was not difficult for Jiawen and Xiaoxi.

These two children study just like he did back then. Oh, and so does Shen Linfeng.

The only headache is Qingshan.

Yaya is still young and can’t tell what she looks like.

The family sat together. There was no electric light here, but kerosene lamps. Jiawen and Xiaoxi were doing their homework, and Chen Li was making shoes for them.

Goudan also went to school. The little guy was reluctant to let go of his new textbooks and new pencils.

Under the lights, the warmth is even greater than ever.

Before going to bed, Shen Yu discussed with everyone and decided to move this Sunday.

At the same time, at the Shen family manor in Yuncheng.

From the yard where Shen Zhehan lived, there were sounds of a woman crying and shouting.

Because the noise was so loud and it was dinner time, several other families living here hurried out to see what was going on.

Old Master Shen looked at the mortgage contract in his hand, his face turning purple with anger. Uncle Shen beside him quickly stepped forward and handed him a cup of warm water, constantly comforting him, "Old Master, the doctor said that you can't be too sad or happy now, let alone angry. Zhehan must have been deceived this time, just think of it as a lesson learned."

At this moment, a fashionable young girl came running over and shouted from a distance, "Grandpa, please go quickly, my grandpa wants to beat my dad to death."

Uncle Shen couldn't stop it even if he wanted to.

His brows furrowed.

Young Master Zhehan's family are all troublesome and never care about the old master's health.

In this respect, he is far behind the second brother's family.

Old Master Shen pushed the water cup away, took his cane, and walked out with a gloomy face.

From afar, he saw his eldest son standing in Shen Zhehan's yard, his fingers trembling, as if he was scolding something.

He was too lazy to go over.

It's nothing more than some idiot stuff.

But he still asked, "Ziqi, what happened? Why did your dad make your grandfather so angry?"

Shen Ziqi said angrily, "The woman my father kept outside seems to be pregnant, but she shamelessly went to my mother to check her out, and then told me who the father of the child is. Great grandfather, you must take care of this matter. How can you bully others like this..."

Old Master Shen smiled coldly, "Your father is not a child anymore, he also has many children, how can I manage them?"

Up to this point, he no longer had any hope in Shen Zhehan, and would not give him the position of the head of the family.

But he also didn't want to give it to his second son, Zhe Ming.

Although Zheming is smart, he is still a little narrow-minded.

It was obvious that the mortgage contract just now and the messy family affairs in front of him were the result of the mischief done by Zhe Ming and his brothers.

But who can I blame? Flies don't bite seamless eggs. I stand upright and no one can harm me.

He sighed, stood at the door of the study, looking at the dark night sky and the old figure, without moving for a long time.

Take another look. In another half month, only half of the Shen family manor will be left.

These idiots are really asking for trouble.

He turned around and walked into the yard without looking back.

…

The next night, there was one more person in the group going home from school. It was Shen Baozhi, who was also riding a bicycle.

Shen Jiawen and the others were still the same as yesterday.

Shen Baozhi thought to herself that if she asked Feng Anchen to take her with her, this man might not agree. After all, for some unknown reason, he didn't like her very much.

So she wanted to do a favor and said sweetly, "Brother Anchen, your legs are so long, it must be uncomfortable to sit in the back seat of the bike, you can ride this bike, I want Brother Li Qing to take me."

Li Qing naturally didn't know the reason and had a pretty good impression of Shen Baozhi.

But ever since I knew she fell into the manure pit, I always felt something strange in my heart. But I couldn't let Shen Baozhi see this emotion. As a little girl, she must be a little fragile in her heart.

He had no choice but to say, "Then Anchen, you go ride your bike, and I'll take care of Baozhi, or you take care of her while I ride my bike..."

Li Qing felt that he was very understanding as he was letting Feng Anchen make his own choice.

At this time, several people were at the school intersection, walking south to the road leading to Kaoshantun.

Shen Mingxi stood quietly beside Shen Jiawen's car.

She felt that she and her elder brother also put on a mask when facing Shen Baozhi, but there was no other way because he was a cruel and ruthless person.

Perhaps because she was guilty, Shen Baozhi didn't dare to go see Shen Jiawen.

Shen Jiawen glanced at Feng Anchen, who was pursing his lips and not saying anything, and suddenly smiled faintly, "Baozhi, you should ride this bicycle by yourself. Have you forgotten how grandma scolded you because of this bicycle? Don't cause trouble for your brother Anchen."

Shen Baozhi's face turned pale and blue, and the color kept changing.

Shen Jiawen did not lie about this matter. Old Mrs. Shen did stand at the doorstep of two children's homes and scolded them for most of the day because they had bicycles parked at the doorstep and a few children accidentally knocked them over while running and playing. She almost didn't let anyone accompany the bicycle.

Feng Anchen naturally knew about this matter.

He glanced at Shen Baozhi indifferently, turned his head away, and held his breath instinctively. He didn't know why he always felt that she smelled bad.

Although there was such a discordant note on the road, it did not affect Feng Anchen's casual conversation with Shen Mingxi.

(End of this chapter)