Chapter 106 Is there any need to forgive him?
The call is connected.
Shen Jiazhou sat in the car and did not speak immediately. The other party seemed to wait for a few seconds before saying, "Jiazhou, are you busy?"
Shen Jiazhou leaned back in his chair and said, "No, it's in the cemetery."
Mr. Shen was silent for a moment: "It's so late, are you still going to see Jiachen?"
Shen Jiazhou hummed: "I was passing by and came up to take a look."
The cemetery where Shen Jiachen is located is very far away from the Shen Group and the residence where Shen Jiazhou lives. No matter how you turn, you can't pass by it, right?
Mr. Shen sighed.
Shen Jiazhou said: "Grandpa, just say what you want to say. It's already late."
Mr. Shen snorted: "Why, I can't even call and ask my grandson what he's doing?"
Shen Jiazhou simply said, "Hang up."
"Shen Jiazhou!" Old Master Shen said angrily, "You're relying on the fact that I'm abroad right now? I'm telling you, I'll be back next week."
Shen Jiazhou's frown tightened even more. He asked, "Why did you come back so suddenly?"
According to the original plan, Mr. Shen would not come back until the end of the month. It’s only the beginning of the month, so why is he back?
Mr. Shen didn't hide it anymore. He said, "Your father sent me a few photos this afternoon. I just saw them."
Photos? What photos?
But Shen Jiazhou's keen intuition told him that it should be related to Cancan.
As expected, the next second Mr. Shen asked, "Have you been close to the daughter of the Su family recently? The girl named Shu Qiao."
Shen Jiazhou didn't say anything, so Old Master Shen said bluntly, "Also, what about the child in your arms? How come he looks so much like you from the side profile? Did you do something behind my back?"
The profile looks a lot like him... Cancan?
Shen Jiazhou said: "Grandpa, send me the photos."
Mr. Shen felt his blood pressure soar. "Is this a photo or not? That child looks about three years old, right? You really did something stupid?"
No wonder he refused to go despite being introduced to so many outstanding girls in the past two years. It turns out he was holding it in for a long time!
Shen Jiazhou felt his nerves throbbing, and he said again: "Grandpa, send me the photo."
Mr. Shen was so angry on the other end of the phone that he finally said, "I sent it to you! You really pissed me off!"
Shen Jiazhou immediately returned to WeChat and clicked on Mr. Shen's WeChat. Mr. Shen sent him three photos, and he clicked on them one by one to check.
It happened this morning. He, Wen Shuqiao and Cancan were photographed when they were going to the elevator.
The profile that Mr. Shen was talking about happened to be the last one. Cancan turned her head to look at Wen Shuqiao, and Wen Shuqiao was also lowering his head to look at Cancan.
One day was enough for them to complete their investigation of Wen Shuqiao, but fortunately, Cancan did not have much information.
Shen Jiazhou actually knew that he would be noticed, but he didn't expect to be discovered in the form of being secretly photographed.
Mr. Shen on the phone was still nagging: "Jia Zhou, I'm not against you getting married and having children. I strongly support it. But shouldn't you discuss it with us before doing anything? The child is so old, and we elders are still kept in the dark. Although Shu Qiao was taken away by the Su family by mistake, we don't have to marry well. As long as she is well educated by the Su family, we can accept her."
Shen Jiazhou came back to his senses: "Grandpa, don't you think your words are a bit contradictory? On the one hand, you said that it is not necessary to be well-matched, and on the other hand, you said that as long as the Su family brings up well."
He closed his eyes and said coldly: "This is a case of trying to cover up one's own guilt."
"..." Mr. Shen was so angry that he wanted to hang up the phone, but he calmed down in the end: "I don't care what you say, anyway, I have booked a flight for next Friday, and your father also cares about you, this matter..."
"I'll settle accounts with him for this." Shen Jiazhou's face was hidden in the darkness, and the light from the phone screen shone on his face: "You should also tell him that if I find out that he went to find Shu Qiao or the child without permission, either he gets out of the Shen family or I leave the Shen family. Choose one of the two."
"Shen Jiazhou!" Old Master Shen was deeply helpless: "It's been two years! Two years! Haven't you forgiven your father yet?"
Shen Jiazhou was unusually calm. He asked, "Is there any need to forgive him?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone, and Shen Jiazhou was also silent.
Now that there is no one else around, he is too lazy to pretend.
In the end, Mr. Shen compromised. He said, "I'll tell him not to mess around before I come back. When I come back, you have to explain everything to me!"
Shen Jiazhou did not directly answer Mr. Shen's words, but reminded: "There is still this kind of secretly photographed thing, I hope there will not be a second time."
Listen, listen, is this how you should talk to your elders?
Mr. Shen was so angry that he got on the oxygen machine. After taking two breaths, he found that he was still very angry, so he simply hung up the phone.
Shen Jiazhou threw the phone back to the passenger seat, put one hand on the steering wheel, took a deep breath, started the car and drove back.
*
Wen Shuqiao dried her hair, stretched her muscles, turned off the lights in the living room and returned to the bedroom.
The night light was on in the bedroom. Cancan was sleeping crookedly on the bed. She was originally on the inside of the bed, but now she rolled to the edge of the bed for some reason, her hand still pinching the lace of her pillow.
She walked over helplessly and moved him inside. Cancan was now being moved around by Wen Shuqiao like a figurine, but after Wen Shuqiao lay down on the bed, he got up again by himself.
Wen Shuqiao was puzzled and asked gently, "What's wrong, baby? Did I wake you up? Or do you want to go to the bathroom?"
Cancan was dazed at the moment. When she heard Wen Shuqiao's words, she just shook her head instinctively. Then she climbed into her arms, put one hand on her belly, rested her head on her arm, closed her eyes, and fell asleep again.
It turned out that he was half asleep and came to ask for a hug.
Wen Shuqiao waited for a while before carefully laying him down, grabbing his small pillow and resting his head on it.
She patted him twice more, and only withdrew her hand after making sure he would not wake up again.
Not feeling very sleepy yet, Wen Shuqiao secretly turned on his cell phone, turned his back quietly, and prepared to read a novel or watch a silent video to spice up his tired life.
But I didn’t expect that I would receive a new WeChat notification as soon as I turned on my phone.
【Uncle Shen: Are you asleep? 】
Wen Shuqiao wondered if they had arrived home.
She replied: [I was just about to go to bed, are you home? ]
Shen Jiazhou replied almost immediately: [I'm at the door.]
At the door?
Wen Shuqiao took a moment to react before realizing that it was at her doorstep?
She said: [Okay, I’m coming.]
【Uncle Shen: No rush.】
Wen Shuqiao stood up and was about to get out of bed when he felt the corner of his clothes being grabbed.
She turned her head and saw Cancan looking at her. He also climbed up, took two steps, and sat in Wen Shuqiao's arms: "Aunt? Where are you going?"
Wen Shuqiao hugged him and asked, "Did I wake you up?"
Cancan put his head on her shoulder, still sleepy, and answered in a sticky voice: "I dreamed about my mother."
She touched the back of his head and said, "Go to sleep. Auntie will open the door for uncle."
Cancan hummed loudly, but still held her tightly, holding her with both hands and feet, and refused to get down.
Wen Shuqiao asked again: "Baby?"
Cancan just hugged her neck tightly, hanging on her like a sloth, and didn't listen to Wen Shuqiao at all.
Wen Shuqiao thought about it and thought that he was probably dreaming about his mother, who needed someone to accompany him right now. So she simply took a fluffy blanket, wrapped him tightly, and carried him out of the bedroom.
Cancan felt very safe being held in her arms. He lay on her shoulder, and before he reached the door, he fell asleep with his head tilted to one side.
Wen Shuqiao reluctantly lifted him up, walked quickly to the door, glanced through the peephole first, and after making sure it was Shen Jiazhou standing outside, he freed his hands to open the door.
Shen Jiazhou was still considering how to start the conversation. After all, he had to have a reason to come back after just leaving. When he looked up, he saw Wen Shuqiao holding a baby sloth with some difficulty.
He pointed at Cancan, and Wen Shuqiao turned sideways to let him take a look, then whispered, "Come in first and talk."
Shen Jiazhou originally wanted to stand outside and finish talking to her, but when he saw Wen Shuqiao holding Cancan, he nodded and then lowered his voice and said, "Let me hold her."
Wen Shuqiao nodded, took a step back, and gestured to Shen Jiazhou to go into the house.
Shen Jiazhou entered the house and the two of them stood at the entrance. He bent over and gently carried the person and the quilt over.
Cancan also opened his eyes and looked. After realizing it was his uncle, he moved and took the initiative to find a comfortable position to continue sleeping.
Shen Jiazhou asked softly: "Why did you wake up?"
He was still sleeping soundly when he left, and he looked like he was awake but not awake at the same time.
Wen Shuqiao said: "Not awake yet, still feeling sticky."
It is normal for children to be clingy. Wen Shuqiao pointed to the bedroom and asked with his mouth, afraid of waking them up: Carry them in?
Shen Jiazhou took a look and hesitated.
Wen Shuqiao waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.
The first time she saw Shen Jiazhou, she knew he had something urgent to discuss, which could not be explained in a few words, and it was not convenient to discuss the matter while holding Cancan.
Shen Jiazhou then nodded, followed Wen Shuqiao, and carried the child back to the bedroom.
After covering the quilt, the two stood by the bed and waited for a while. After making sure that the person would not wake up again, they tiptoed out of the bedroom.
Shen Jiazhou thought that in his twenty-plus years of life, this was the first time he had been so secretive.
Cancan, you are such a clingy person!
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