After having a quick meal at the state-owned restaurant, the three of them returned to the 82nd Army.

After carrying the things back to the house, Su Ziyu went to the office building.

Shen Zhihuan took some clean clothes and went to the bathhouse.

There was a long queue at the men's bathhouse, but there was no one at the women's bathhouse.

Perhaps because some of the military wives went home for the New Year, not only was there no one queuing outside the women's bathhouse, but there were not many people bathing inside. Only a few cubicles could make the sound of water.

Shen Zhihuan came out of the shower, but there was still a long queue at the men's bathhouse.

I returned home with wet hair.

There was no one in the room, so Shen Zhihuan locked the door, slipped into the resort, dried his hair, and picked a bunch of Sunshine Roses to satisfy his craving.

Then I took out the notebook I used for writing...

When Su Ziyu came back, Shen Zhihuan had just put the proofread manuscript into an envelope and was preparing to put a stamp on it.

"Wife, the Shen family called just now... and asked us to come over for the New Year's Eve dinner." Su Ziyu poured a cup of brown sugar water and placed it next to Shen Zhihuan.

The call was from Li Qiuhua. He would not go and bring bad luck to someone his young wife disliked.

"I have nothing to do with those people in the Shen family anymore." Shen Zhihuan put the stamps on and rubbed his sore neck.

Su Ziyu nodded.

This result was within his expectations. It was also within Mr. Shen's expectations.

He raised his eyes to glance at Li Qiuhua who was coaxing a child in the yard, and looked away speechlessly.

"Grandpa, have some tea."

Shen Xiaoqing brought a cup of freshly brewed Qingxi Yuya tea to Mr. Shen's hand.

Shen Qiaoling said quickly, "I know that Dad likes to drink green tea, so Yun An specially asked a friend to bring it back for you from Xicheng. Smell it, it's so fragrant."

"Not bad!" Old Master Shen lowered his eyes to look at the bright yellow-green tea soup and took a sip.

"Dad, as long as you like it." Chen Yun'an sat upright on the sofa to the right of Grandpa Shen, and his whole body was like a fully drawn bowstring.

I don’t know if it’s because Chen Yun’an has a fiancée and is closely involved with Shen Qiaoling, but Mr. Shen has always looked down upon Chen Yun’an.

This is also one of the reasons why Chen Yun'an has been unable to return to the capital after being transferred far away.

It's just a matter of one sentence.

Mr. Shen just wouldn't open his mouth to ask that.

"Grandpa, this is the scarf I knitted for you myself. Do you like it?" Chen Huihui took out a navy blue scarf from the cloth bag and held it in front of Grandpa Shen with both hands.

Facing this stern grandfather who was the chief, Chen Huihui felt a little scared from the bottom of her heart and could not get close to him.

Mr. Shen took the scarf with a calm expression and placed it on the armrest of the sofa beside him. He looked at Chen Yun'an who was standing beside him and said, "Hui Hui is not young anymore. As a father, you should also worry about her lifelong affairs."

Chen Huihui's face changed.

"Grandpa, I'm not even twenty yet."

Chen Yun'an glanced at his wife Shen Qiaoling beside him nervously, and motioned for her to persuade him.

After Shen Qiaoling gave Chen Yun'an a soothing look, she turned to look at Old Man Shen.

"Dad, Huihui just got into college. Isn't it too early to talk about marriage now?"

"Girl Zhihuan got married at the age of seventeen. Did it affect her chances of getting the first place in the country? Did it prevent her from going to Peking University?" Old Master Shen sneered.

As soon as Mr. Shen said this, everyone in the room except Shen Jianguo and Chen Huihui who knew the truth were stunned.

Especially Shen Zhilan who just came out of the kitchen.

Thinking of what she said in the department store this afternoon, Shen Zhilan's face felt like it had been scalded by boiling water and was burning.

"Dad, what did you say? That short... Shen Zhihuan was admitted to Peking University?!" Shen Qiaoling's eyes widened.

Kyoto University...

She had heard that the top scorer in the national college entrance examination was a girl, but she had never expected...

"Zhihuan didn't get admitted to Peking University, she was snatched away by Peking University." Mr. Shen looked proud.

Seeing Mr. Shen looking so proud, the veins on Dong Manting's forehead almost popped out.

That short-lived ghost...

He is actually the top scorer in the college entrance examination? !

"Grandpa, is Peking University the best university?" Shen Zhimei looked excited.

Although she had never been to school, she had heard of Peking University.

"Did my aunt get into the best university?"

"Did my aunt get into the best university?"

Daya and Erya jumped up happily.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"Yes! Your aunt was admitted to the best university." Looking at the two innocent great-granddaughters, Mr. Shen smiled again.

"Aunt is so awesome! We want to be like her in the future and get admitted to Peking University and go to study there." Daya happily pulled at the corner of Grandpa Shen's clothes.

"Our Daya is so smart, she will definitely be admitted to Peking University in the future." Grandpa Shen smiled and rubbed Daya's head.

"Grandpa, I also want to apply to Peking University in the future." Little Weidong also came over excitedly.

"Okay, okay, my Dongzi will also apply to Peking University in the future." Grandpa Shen picked up little Weidong with a smile.

Mr. Shen had wanted to have a grandson for almost half his life, but he thought it was hopeless.

Unexpectedly...

Xiao Weidong and Shen Zhihuan were unexpected surprises to him.

Shen Qiaoling was already furious after hearing what she heard. Now when she saw Grandpa Shen picking up little Weidong and looked at the scarf that Grandpa Shen had thrown aside, the anger in her heart was like a volcano, bubbling out.

She is also from his old Shen family, she is also his blood, why can't he care more about her? In his eyes, there are only sons, grandsons, and granddaughters...

When did you ever take her and her daughter seriously?

No matter how hard she tried to please him, her father was just like a stone in the toilet, smelly and hard.

Huihui and Yaya are also his granddaughters. Why can't he think about Huihui and Yaya?

I can't think too much about my daughter.

People outside thought that Shen Jianguo was squeezed out by her and her mother, but who knew that Shen Jianguo was her father's treasure, and her mother and she together were not worth a tenth of him.

"Grandpa, I also want to get into Peking University like my aunt, sister and uncle." Erya reached out and grabbed the corner of Shen Jianguo's clothes.

Shen Jianguo smiled and held Erya on his lap.

"Is our Arya so ambitious?"

"I want to be like my aunt and make a lot of money to buy new clothes and delicious food for my mother." Erya blinked, looking serious.

"I also need to buy some for my aunt and uncle." Erya paused and added.

Shen Xiaoqing watched coldly, resentment growing in her heart and she was so angry that she couldn't bear it.

Sickly...

He harmed her mother, usurped her father and grandfather, and snatched her position in the Shen family.

If she hadn't revealed her mother's identity, she would still be her father's daughter, her grandfather's granddaughter, and the eldest daughter of the Shen family.

Shen Zhihuan...

Whoever laughs last laughs the best! Just wait! One day, she will make Shen Zhihuan cry so hard that she won't even find a place to cry.

(End of this chapter)