Apocalypse Rebirth: Chief, Don’t Move!

Mr. Shen’s crumpled face was full of smiles, said this, and on crutches, who wanted to walk with Mrs. Shen, but didn’t want to be avoided by Mrs. Shen, she just sat directly The position he just made.

Mr. Shen seemed to be used to it. He didn't feel embarrassed. He sat directly on the other side, with a cane, he didn't say anything.

Mrs. Shen obviously didn’t want to let this opportunity pass, and Qingming’s eyes glanced, “Tell me, what’s your baby son and baby grandson making? What did you just say about issuing platform orders to chase down a girl without power? ? But there is this matter? It is really getting more and more good, and we still think that the Shen family is not embarrassing enough, right?"

"Ma'am, this is just what the children are doing nonsense, why should they be taken seriously?" Mr. Shen still accompanied his smile.

But looking at the old face of Zhang Fuyan, Mrs. Shen was very anxious. "Nonsense? Nonsense. There is a limit anyway. What time is it now? You go to see what the world outside has become. Sorry to say nonsense? Sure enough, it's something that can't get on the countertop!"

As soon as the words came out, Shen Yehe and Shen Fengchen's faces changed, and their heads were concealed very well, but Shen Tengfei was flushed and his hands were clenched. After his father's eyes were squinted, he also looked down.

Wen Ruyu quietly followed the old lady on the sofa beside her, his eyes gleamed slightly, and all the expressions of everyone here came into his eyes, and finally fell on Mr. Shen's face.But he didn't want Mr. Shen's deep eyes to reveal a bit of bitterness and help to himself.

With a hint of playfulness in his heart, Wen Ruyu turned his head and took the tea on the coffee table as if unknowingly, and gently sipped it.

In his ear, Mrs. Shen taught Mr. Shen’s illegitimate son and grandson.

"Ma'am...I know that they have done too much of this thing, but... but that's the death..."

"Skills are not as good as people, you have to provoke others, and now you are dead, why do you, as their grandfather, want to avenge them?" Mrs. Shen looked angry at him, "Oh, go, Hurry up and tell the outsiders, our dignified Shen family, the young lady who went out of the Shen family, was killed by someone who has no power! Now our Shen family is looking for it!"

This sentence is sharp and sharp, and full of sarcasm.

"Old man... Old man doesn't mean that." Mr. Shen was said to sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't help wiping it down, his heart was full of wry smiles.

He was indeed a white-haired person who sent black-haired people, but he could not get a fair deal for them, revenge and hatred. As a family member, it was also full of sorrow.

"Don't mean this?" Mrs. Shen stared at the chessboard on the coffee table. "Don't mean that, then Ruyu would call me without notifying me. What else do you want to do?"

"I... I haven't seen Wen's little nephew for as long as my wife, and told him to accompany my old man to play chess." After a grunt, he swallowed and watched as busy as usual. Wen Ruyu, who was sitting on the side, didn't seem to hear their conversation. For half an hour, the kid didn't plan to help him from the beginning.

At this time, Mr. Shen finally remembered the benefits of having Wen Ruyu in the past. At least he didn’t have to be told so many unpleasant words by his wife. The children were still there. Where would he put his old face?