Addicted Pampering You: The Mysterious Pampered Wife of The Military Ye

As soon as Shen Qinglan arrived at the door, she heard the crisp female voice from the living room and the laughter of her mother Chu Yunrong.Her footsteps were slightly paused, her expression on her cold face was expressionless.

"What are you doing standing at the door?" A gentle male voice came from behind.

Shen Qinglan turned around and saw his brother Shen Junyu looking at her with a smile. He stepped forward and rubbed Shen Qinglan's hair. "Do you know that my brother is coming home, so I'm waiting here for me?"

Shen Qinglan's mouth lightly tickled, and there was a hint of warmth in his eyes.

Shen Junyu took her sister's shoulders and walked in.

"Mom, we are back."

In the living room, the laughing mother and daughter stopped.

"Jun Yu and Qing Lan are back. You don't know how funny Tongtong's joke was just now. My stomach hurts when I laughed." Chu Yunrong had a smile on his face.

Shen Qinglan looked at the woman who smiled and smiled at them. She had long curly chestnut hair, an oval face, and delicate makeup. She was wearing a green long dress, elegant and beautiful, and elegant. This was Shen’s adopted daughter, Shen Xitong.

Shen Junyu hooked her lips, "What a joke is so funny, let me hear it if I say it."

Shen Xitong tweeted, "Where is it so funny, it's just my mother's support, brother, Qinglan, I'll bring you a gift when I go back to China, and I'll take it to you after a while."

Shen Junyu nodded, but had an optional attitude, but Shen Qinglan said "Thank you" lightly.

The cold attitude of the brothers and sisters made Shen Xitong a little embarrassed, and there was a trace of grievances in his eyes, but he didn't say much, but Chu Yunrong on the side couldn't stand it anymore.

"Jun Yu and Qing Lan, what's the matter with you? Don't forget to bring you a gift when Datong Tongtong comes back. Is this your attitude?"

"Mom." Shen Xitong pulled La Chu Yunrong's sleeve and shook his head gently.

Shen Junyu glanced at Shen Qinglan beside her, looked at her with no mood swings, patted her shoulder, a gesture of comfort.

Shen Qinglan was helpless. Does he look so fragile?

"I'll go up to see Grandpa first." Shen Qinglan ignored Chu Yunrong's words at all, and went straight upstairs.

Chu Yunrong looked at her daughter's cold back and opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything.

Shen Qinglan went straight to the study, and indeed found the old man Shen who was practicing at the desk.

"Grandpa, are you writing words?"

Grandpa Shen saw the people coming in, smiled, put down the pen, and waved, "Come, come and see the words written by Grandpa."

Shen Qinglan walked over. On the desk case was a word just written by Mr. Shen, "Tranquility and Quietness."

"Grandpa's words are getting better and better." Shen Qinglan praised.

The Shen family is a military and political family that has been inherited for centuries. Since the Qing Dynasty, Erlang Jiazhong has occupied a place in the army. Although not every generation has joined the army, after so many years, the influence in the army can be seen.

Mr. Shen inherited his ancestor’s mantle and joined the army at a young age. He spent a lifetime in the army, and then retired when he was older. He usually spends his spare time at home. His favorite is to practice calligraphy and raise flowers. In his words, in After spending so many years in the army, his temper has exploded, writing and raising flowers to cultivate self-cultivation.

"Just talk sweetly." Mr. Shen laughed. Every time he saw this beautiful but cold granddaughter, he was in a good mood.

"I went to the hospital to see your grandma today?"

"Well, speak with grandma for a while."

"Grandpa, Mom said it's time to eat." The grandchildren and grandchildren were talking, and Shen Xitong's voice rang outside the door.

"Got it." Master Shen responded, and the sound of footsteps outside the door gradually went away.

Shen Qinglan stepped forward to hold Mr. Shen's hand, "Grandpa is not too old to walk, no need to hold."

Although Mr. Shen said this on his lips, he had a smile in his eyes. Even if he didn't need it, his granddaughter's heart would not refuse.

Downstairs, Shen Xitong was helping Chu Yunrong to serve dishes. From time to time, he said something to Chu Yunrong. He made Chu Yunrong smile with a smile, and looked like a pair of very close mother and daughter.

"Grandpa, sit down." Grandpa Shen, who saw Shen Xitong, quickly opened the chair and asked him to sit down.

When the family was seated, Chu Yunrong filled Shen Xitong with a bowl of soup. "Tongtong, drink the soup first. This was specially simmered by your mother for several hours."

Shen Xitong took the soup, "Thank you mom, or my mom loves me the most." In a word, Chu Yunrong was full of joy, picked up chopsticks, and gave Shen Xitong a lot of dishes she loved to eat.

"There must be no good meal abroad, I think you are all thin. I want to eat more today, all of which you love to eat."

"Well, Xi Tong doesn't have no hands, he just wants to eat what he wants." Mr. Shen frowned, opening his mouth.

Chu Yunrong's hand holding chopsticks stiffened, and his face scorned, "Your grandfather said, what do you want to eat?"

Shen Xitong looked at the mountains of plates in front of him, and then compared with Shen Qinglan's empty bowls.

Chu Yunrong was obviously aware of this, and gave Shen Qinglan a chopstick eggplant, "Qinglan, this eggplant tastes good, you try it."

"Thank you mom." Shen Qinglan thanked her but didn't touch it. She was not a picky eater, but eggplant was one of the few foods she hated. This is known to everyone except Chu Yunrong.

Shen Junyu stretched out his chopsticks, took the eggplant from Shen Qinglan's plate, and swallowed it into his mouth. "Mom, you're partial, just give the two younger sisters the vegetables, but I'm alone."

Chu Yunrong glared at his son with a smile. "If you want to eat, you can just say that you are still snatching food from your sister's bowl. You don't look like a brother."

Despite saying so, he still chopsticks his son's favorite dishes.

"Grandpa, tonight's pork ribs, Songsao's stew is terrible, you try it." Sen Qinglan noticed that Shen Shen's eyes were falling on him. Shen Qinglan clipped a piece of ribs to Grandpa Shen and said softly.

Old Man Shen smiled, but his eyes were full of pity.

"Tongtong, have you taken any time off with the school this time?" Shen Xitong studied piano in Vienna and studied at the famous Vienna Conservatory of Music.

At this point, Shen Xitong smiled, although his voice was soft, but with unshakable pride: "This time our orchestra is going to participate in the world tour, the next stop is Beijing, and this time I am a pianist."

Shen Xitong has a high talent for piano. Her piano is still taught by Chu Yunrong. In order to make Shen Xitong learn better, Chu Yunrong also invited a lot of famous teachers to teach her.

"Really, that's really great, my daughter is awesome!" Chu Yunrong was really happy. She spent too much effort on this daughter. Shen Xitong's achievement was the most proud of her.

"Who made me have such an excellent mother." Shen Xitong sweet mouth.

Chu Yunrong is also a famous pianist, so she is very fond of Shen Xitong, who has inherited her mantle.

Digression

Today is the first day of the college entrance examination. I wish all candidates a smooth exam and the title of the gold list!