"Aunt Pepe, you don't have to be busy, you don't have to see me too much, I'm embarrassed that you've been busy. ”

Shen Ling looked at Yan Peipei, who had been busy pouring tea and water in the back, and looked at her eagerness to take out all the good things at home to entertain herself, and felt warm in her heart.

It's like when I was a child, every time my grandfather took me out to play, I wanted to buy all the good things for myself.

Thinking of the kind and shrewd old man in his memory, Shen Ling's eyes darkened, grandfather, he has been gone for many years.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay, Auntie is a little excited, I haven't seen you for so many years, at first glance, it seems that your mother is standing in front of me and calling me Pepe. ”

Yan Peipei took Shen Ling's hand and sat down next to Shen Ling.

Looking at Shen Ling's smiling appearance, he couldn't help but reach out and wipe the tears that fell from the corners of his eyes due to the memories, and gently patted Shen Ling's hand.

"Fortunately, you are also so slim, even if your mother sees it in the sky, she will be pleased. ”

Seeing Yan Peipei's sad appearance, Shen Ling didn't know how to comfort her, so he bluntly changed the topic.

"Auntie, I see that you were planning to go grocery shopping just now, right? Why don't you hire a nanny for such a big house?"

Shen Ling's topic was too far-fetched, Yan Peipei knew that Shen Ling didn't want to make herself sad. As soon as his heart was hot, he also cooperated with Shen Ling to change the topic.

"Isn't your uncle sick, these days, I want to eat Chinese food, and the nanny at home can't do it well, saying that it's not authentic enough. He was in a bad mood and easily got angry, so I simply gave her a vacation and let her rest. ”

Speaking of Zhang Zheng, Yan Peipei's eyes were full of tenderness, and even his eyes exuded a little starlight.

Looking at Yan Peipei's tender appearance, Shen Ling suddenly remembered that Shen Yan had said that Zhang Zheng and Yan Peipei were childhood sweethearts, a young couple.

When he was young, Yan Peipei was impatient and had a strong temper, like a burning fire. But Zhang Zheng is gentle and always amiable.

Yan Peipei, who was anxious as a child, bullied Zhang Zheng a lot, but when it came, the two of them still came together.

At that time, some people said that their personalities were incompatible, and they would definitely not go far, but looking at Yan Peipei's gentle and watery appearance now, where is the frizzy girl in her mother's mouth?

Shen Ling thought with some sighs, sure enough, love can change a person.

Thinking of love, Shen Ling couldn't help but sigh again, a large part of the reason why he was desperate for Fu Yuwen was because he saw his father's tolerance of his mother, and the story of Yan Peipei and Zhang Zheng that his mother said.

Sadly, what I thought was love was just a complete scam.

"Didn't you go grocery shopping, and who are you talking to?"

A male voice that sounded very gentle came from the second floor, interrupting Shen Ling's thoughts.

Hearing this voice, Yan Peipei's eyes became a little softer.

"You're out. ”

Yan Peipei stood up and looked back at the man who spoke up.

Before Shen Ling could see Zhang Zheng clearly, he heard Yan Peipei's gentle and watery tone suddenly become harsh.

"Zhang Zheng, your uncle! How many times have I told you, your current condition is that you can't smoke, you can't smoke! You smoke for your wife again, I don't think you want to live anymore. ”

The tone that suddenly became poignant was slightly harsh, and Shen Ling was caught off guard when he heard such a sound, only to feel that his eardrums were about to shatter.

Shen Ling twitched the corners of his mouth and gently covered his ears, well, Zhang Lanyin is really biological, and Aunt Pepe's gentleness is an illusion.

Looking at his roaring wife downstairs with her waist crossed and her eyebrows raised, Zhang Zheng smiled helplessly,

"Okay, okay, don't smoke it, don't smoke it, I'll throw it now, good. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Zheng snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and then walked down from the second floor step by step.

When he got closer, Shen Ling saw that the man in front of him was thin, and his facial features were not very good-looking, but he felt very comfortable looking at him.

Probably because he was sick and stayed in the hospital for a while, the man's face was slightly pale and haggard, but there was still a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

He smiled and walked towards his wife step by step, then gently stretched out his hand to take Yan Peipei in his arms, and gently patted her back as if comforting a child.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about me, I'm fine!"

Yan Peipei, who was held in her arms by her husband, completely forgot that she still had Shen Ling by her side. She looked at her husband's thin face, and suddenly she was crying.

"You really don't know whether the tumor is benign or not, and it hasn't been detected yet. Your lungs are not good, and the doctors have said that you will not be allowed to smoke, and you will not be allowed to smoke, are you trying to cause lung cancer?"

As she spoke, Yan Peipei also hammered her husband's arm viciously.

"Okay, I'm fine, aren't I?"

Zhang Zheng was still smiling, coaxing his wife softly.

"It's okay, it's okay, you're fine, but if you have something to do, how can you let our two live?"

Yan Peipei is like a little girl in her early 20s who has just fallen in love, hugging her husband's waist and crying aggrievedly.

Zhang Zheng smiled a little dumbly, and when he turned around and wanted to say something, he suddenly saw Shen Ling, as if he had just realized that there was someone beside them.

"Are you Shen Yan's daughter?"

There was some uncertainty in Zhang Zheng's tone.

He didn't know Shen Ling, but he didn't have any guests at home recently.

In addition, his wife had asked his daughter to ask Shen Ling to come to the house to play, thinking about it, he also faintly felt that the girl in front of him seemed to have a shadow of Shen Yan.

"Yes, hello Uncle Zhang, Shen Ling rushed to visit and caused you trouble. ”

Shen Ling looked at Zhang Zheng, who finally discovered his existence, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh in his heart.

Although I envy the relationship between the two of them, it is really not very comfortable to be forcibly used as a light bulb.

Hearing the conversation between Shen Ling and Zhang Zheng, Yan Peipei seemed to remember that there was a Shen Ling by his side.

She hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then quickly broke free from Zhang Zheng's arms.

While breaking free, he didn't forget to say shyly,

"You see you didn't remind me, Xiao Ling is still there, I forgot about it. ”

Zhang Zheng didn't defend either, only looked at his wife's blushing cheeks with a smile.

Yan Peipei glared at her husband with disgust, then turned around and took Shen Ling's hand.

"It's all to blame for this old and shapeless one, Auntie forgot that you are still there. ”

Shen Ling couldn't help laughing, no wonder Zhang Lanyin was working hard alone in time when she was so old.

Why did Yan Peipei go abroad with her family, but she left her daughter alone, why did Zhang Lanyin stay in China alone.

All these things that made Shen Ling wonder before were all explained at this moment.