Shen Qianshu, "......"

The nanny car first sent Lin Xiaojuan and the brokerage team back to Brilliant Entertainment, and then sent the mother and son home.

Shen Qianshu took the children's painting, waved goodbye to the driver, pushed the four suitcases, and was about to go upstairs, but he didn't expect to meet six people downstairs, two women and four men, all of whom were young and middle-aged, and one of them was a beautiful woman, not very old, and when she saw the children's painting, she jumped up excitedly.

"Tong Hua, my aunt has finally found you, finally found you. She hugged the children's paintings, howling and crying, even wolves and ghosts, and the voice was sharp, the children's portraits were held by the most hated strange aunts, the woman's voice was so loud that his ears hurt, the children's paintings couldn't open their eyes, they were angry, and they slapped him.

"Get out, can you hold it casually, master?"

The woman's cry was like a Peking Opera singing to the highest point, and suddenly stopped, not expecting Tong Hua to suddenly hit him.

From childhood to adulthood, the children's paintings have never cried and cried for help.

Even if Shen Qianshu was by his side, he didn't say a word to let me go, or Mommy to save me, he directly started masturbating himself, and his image in front of the media was all pretended, he was a little violent maniac.

Shen Qianshu was frightened stupid just now, and was confused by her aunt, and reacted and hurriedly pulled the child painting, the woman was beaten, and the man on the side pointed to the child painting, "Do you have any education, even the elders beat you?"

"What kind of elder do you count me as, the Republic of China is bigger than me, and they are all my elders, can I be filial?" The little boy slammed back neatly, seeing that this group of people was very unhappy, and at first glance, it was not good to see that the comers were not good.

Suddenly I miss the big brothers in black.

Shen Qianshu pulled the children's painting, his face was cold, "Who are you?"

"They are his relatives and have come to pick him up today. A man said loudly, pointing to the crying woman, "This is her aunt, her aunt." ”

The woman stood up and looked at Shen Qianshu, very jealous, if she had raised children's paintings back then, she would have lived in a mansion today, and the woman wearing beautiful clothes would be her, not the beautiful woman in front of her, she endured it and wiped her tears.

"Miss Shen, I'm sorry to make you laugh, we met once back then, my name is Yang Xiaohua, and I am Yang Lihua's own sister. ”

Shen Qianshu looked at the woman in front of him and almost couldn't recognize it.

Tong Hua's mother Yang Lihua was dying and orphaned, and Yang Xiaohua was in the hospital.

That year, Yang Xiaohua was eighteen years old, just an adult, two years younger than Shen Qianshu, and still a handsome college student.

"Oh, hello. Shen Qianshu frowned and tightened Tong Hua's hand, "Tong Hua, this is indeed your aunt." ”

The woman looked at the child painting expectantly, and the child painting rolled her eyes, but she didn't call anyone.

The man next to him said, "Are you polite, young ......?"

"My son can't teach you a lesson!" Shen Qianshu said sharply, his eyes were so sharp that the man shut up, but he was not convinced, they brought four men, and they were not afraid of Shen Qianshu at all.

"Who is your son, don't think I don't know, your son died early, this is Sister Lihua's son, shameless. ”

This sentence, in Shen Qianshu's heart, stabbed a bloody knife.

Tong Hua was angry, "I am Shen Qianshu's son, my surname is Shen, I only recognize Shen Qianshu as a relative in this world, where do you come and go." ”

"Children's painting, my aunt misses you very much, don't ...... like this"