As soon as the announcer came on stage with the microphone, the audience instantly became quiet.

“Dear leaders, please take time out of your busy schedule to enjoy this unique cultural feast with us. Let us interpret this wonderful moment together with our passion and talent.”

"First, please allow me to introduce the heads and leaders attending the event..."

Shen Zhihuan was completely stunned.

Zhao Heping...

Looking at the person who had appeared in her dreams many times not far away, tears gushed out of her eyes.

She had no idea what the person on the stage said afterwards.

The only things left in her mind were that face and the three words "Zhao Heping".

Zhao Heping...

Is this Zhao Heping, her Zhao Heping? Shen Zhihuan stared at the back of the head that was so familiar to her.

Her mind had never been so confused.

God knows how much self-control she had to suppress the urge to rush over and find out what was going on.

She kept preparing herself mentally, maybe this was just a coincidence.

Just like Shen Jianguo...

But even so, she could no longer take her eyes off that figure.

Tears were falling down "click click".

"Zhihuan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Rong Yueqin turned her head when she heard the sobbing sound, and her face immediately changed with fright.

"No!" Shen Zhihuan wiped the tears from her face and shook her head.

"How about I take you to the hospital to check it out! Your due date is almost here, so it's possible that it could be earlier." As a doctor, Rong Yueqin naturally thought more.

Her husband arranged her here so that she could take care of the ancestor.

If anything happens to this ancestor, she can’t afford to pay for it even with her life!

"Sister Rong, I'm really fine. I just thought about something sad and couldn't control my emotions. Don't worry! I won't joke about the baby in my belly." Shen Zhihuan wiped her tears and explained in a low voice.

"You're pregnant now, so don't get excited!" Rong Yueqin looked at Shen Zhihuan's face with some scrutiny, as if trying to find the answer from it.

"I know." Shen Zhihuan also wanted to restrain himself, but his tears were like a flood that broke through the dam and he could not control it at all.

"Zhihuan, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me." Rong Yueqin reminded her worriedly.

Shen Zhihuan wiped her tears and nodded.

She hasn't cried like this since her grandparents passed away.

It's not that she's forbearing, but that no one else can affect her emotions like this.

Rong Yueqin carefully observed Shen Zhihuan's reaction and made sure that she was not feeling unwell before turning her attention to the stage.

After a period of venting, Shen Zhihuan calmed down completely.

The person is there, whether it is true or not, she will definitely find out.

When Su Ziyu came over to help her go backstage to prepare, he still noticed that something was wrong with her.

"Wife, who bullied you?" He lowered his eyes and looked at his wife's red and swollen eyes, with a nameless anger flashing in his eyes.

"No!" Shen Zhihuan tried hard to force a smile.

"Are you sure?" Su Ziyu stared at his young wife's eyes.

The young wife's eyes were red and swollen, and you could tell she had just cried.

The young wife's emotions are usually stable, but it's hard to make her cry like this...

He really couldn't figure out the reason for a moment.

"Really not!" Shen Zhihuan curved her lips and smiled at the man again.

This was not a good time to speak, and since his wife didn't say anything, he wouldn't keep asking.

When Su Ziyu helped his young wife to the backstage, a chorus had just ended.

Next is a couple dance.

When the backstage staff saw Su Ziyu personally escorting Shen Zhihuan to the backstage, they all exchanged glances.

"Commander Su really cares about his young wife!"

"If I could marry such a beautiful young wife, I would be more interested than Brigadier General Su."

"You?!" Everyone looked down on him. "Why don't you take a piss and look at your own moral character? It's good enough that you can get a wife, but you want to marry a beautiful one."

"Just keep talking nonsense! If Brigade Commander Su finds out, you'll see if he will skin you alive." Someone else snorted coldly.

He thought that the man really didn't want to live if he dared to make fun of Brigade Commander Su's young wife.

"I was just joking." The man immediately backed down.

When Brigade Commander Su was punishing people, he was very careless with his feet.

And Yu Jingyan, the "little bully"...

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Thinking of the previous competition between the two, the man's legs began to tremble.

"Weren't you very capable just now? Why are you so scared now?" Someone glanced at the man's legs that were shaking like a sieve and laughed.

"Brother, please stop teasing me." The man was about to cry.

He was just talking nonsense.

He is so obsessed with Commander Su’s young wife that he doesn’t care about his life.

Seeing that someone wanted to say something, the man glanced at the two people standing next to the curtain and bowed to everyone.

"Brothers, please be gentle with your words. I will treat you to a meal next time."

"That's good enough!" Everyone was satisfied.

"Why are you still standing here? Can't you see that the show is about to end?" A man jumped out from the control room backstage and yelled at the staff.

The people who were laughing and playing scattered in an instant.

As soon as the dancer stepped off the stage, the announcer came on stage to introduce that the next act was a yangqin solo.

As soon as the introduction was finished, the backstage staff carried the dulcimer to the center of the stage.

Mr. Zhao looked at the yangqin in the center of the stage, his eyes slightly brightening.

Behind the curtain, Shen Zhihuan took off his bright red down jacket, revealing a white sweater with simple and elegant lines. The lace design on the neckline had a strong sense of art. Although it was loose in size, it was extremely fashionable.

Paired with maroon corduroy overalls, it looks playful and cute.

If it weren't for the bulge in her belly, I would have thought it was some little girl who had gone upstairs.

"Is this your little granddaughter?" Grandpa Zhao pointed at Shen Zhihuan on the stage and asked Grandpa Shen beside him.

"Isn't it beautiful?!" Mr. Shen looked proud.

"Beautiful!" Mr. Zhao nodded.

"My lovely granddaughter not only plays the yangqin, but also the guitar, chess, and foreign languages. Last time the experts from Country M came here, she helped with translation." Grandpa Shen became more and more proud as he spoke.

"My dear granddaughter can also cook." Grandpa Chu added.

"I know. Do I need to tell you? There's nothing my good granddaughter can't do." Grandpa Shen glanced at Grandpa Chu beside him.

She looked as if she thought he was talking too much.

"Old Man Shen, do you want to have a quarrel?" Old Man Chu was unhappy.

Thinking back then, he was the one who coaxed his granddaughter first...

This shameless guy is destroying the bridge after crossing the river.

Mr. Zhao pursed his lips.

What can't you do?!

No need to worry about your tongue being blown away by the strong wind.

He had seen many people praising their daughters, sons, and grandchildren, but this was the first time he had seen anyone praising them like Grandpa Shen did.