On the other hand, Teresa Teng's handbag has an invitation card for college students' art exhibitions. After the celebration banquet, seeing that it was still early, he moved to the art exhibition.

Since it was not a weekend, and the students' graduation works were not very famous, there were not many people who came, but they could come up and enjoy it carefully.

"Does Miss like this painting too?"

Teresa Teng was fascinated, and when she suddenly heard someone asking, she was startled first.

Turning around, I saw a young man standing next to him with tortoiseshell glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a fountain pen in his suit pocket, which is a common attire for returning foreign students. The young man stretched out his hand behind him, and when he smiled, a layer of light flashed in his eyes, which looked full of sunshine.

Teresa Teng generously shook his hand back and replied with a smile: "I think this painting is very interesting, it depicts the scene of relying on the dock to cherish others, the name is back, and at first glance, it seems to be talking about the backs of these farewell relatives." But, if you stop and look closely—" she let go of her hand and pointed to the deck of the painting, "I think I'm talking about this man." ”

Looking in the direction of his finger, there was a lonely figure on the deck, out of place with the rest of the ship.

The young man stroked the frame of his glasses and nodded: "Yes, this back is either because she can't bear to part, or because the turbulent situation has made her lose her relatives." ”

"The back of the boat full of people is like duckweed in troubled times." Teresa Teng sighed, remembering that when she crossed the ocean, although she was not as miserable as the back in the painting, she was also suffering from homesickness, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

The boy carefully handed over a neatly folded gray checkered handkerchief.

Deng Lisha didn't think too much for a while, so she took it and wiped her tears, took it down and looked at it, only then did she hold a little shame and said, "I'm sorry, I'm stained with fat powder." ”

"It's okay, you don't need to explain to anyone if you're alone." The young man smiled and raised his hand to take it.

"I'll wash it for you." Deng Lisha's wrist turned back and said with a smile, "This gentleman, it is convenient to leave an address for me, and I will return it in person another day." ”

The boy smiled and nodded in agreement, took out a business card from his inner pocket, handed it over, and walked away.

Teresa Teng looked at the handkerchief, then at the business card, and then at the oil painting, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but go up.

In the middle of the night, there was a crisp phone ringing in the Deng Mansion.

Teresa Teng happened to be reading a magazine on the phone, and she picked it up and asked who it was.

Shen Chuyun on the other end asked uncertainly, but Miss Lisa was listening, and only after receiving a positive answer did he say to her: "I am Chuyun, I inquired about the incident in the morning, it was your cousin-in-law's car." ”

When Teresa Teng heard this, her eyes suddenly froze. No matter how much conflict she and Liang Xiuzhen have, whether it is the cousin who has played together since childhood, she will still hold her grievances in this matter. I had been hearing earlier that the two uncles and two masters in the Han Mansion were not fuel-efficient lamps, and it was also because of this rumor that she had always been a little prejudiced against Han Zhongkun, which completely cut off the possibility of marriage between the two families. Now that he has seen it with his own eyes, he can't help but plan for Liang Xiuzhen. Hurriedly said to the other end of the receiver: "It's inconvenient on the phone, don't go out, I'll rush over." ”

Shen Chuyun agreed, thinking that she would ask Teresa Teng to talk to Liang Xiuzhen. The woman who sat in the car in the morning was not an ordinary person in temperament, and she was afraid that it would be a bane to use the family car so blatantly.

When Teresa Teng came, she was also full of embarrassment and hesitated: "I should have said it, but I, like you, feel very embarrassed." After all, she is my cousin, but I really resent the things she does. To tell you the truth, we haven't been in touch for a long time, and suddenly we went to tell her something like this...... I know my cousin's temper, she talks about face in everything, and likes people to follow her. No matter who it is, if she accidentally bumps into her mistakes, she will treat others as enemies and hold a grudge for a long time. Based on my current relationship with her, if I did, she would be very hard-mouthed, and she would say that it was just a trivial matter, which could be solved within three or five days, and maybe she would greatly educate me so that I could learn a little from her. ”

Hearing this, Shen Chuyun chuckled in his heart, and became even more difficult. In the past, he rarely got involved in disputes between the women in his family, so he didn't know much about everyone's temper. Thinking a while ago, Teresa Teng was really wronged, but she had an unpleasant time with Liang Xiuzhen, according to this, wouldn't she have to be hated by her for a long time?

Because of thinking about it, he raised his eyebrows and said distressedly: "I'm not prevaricating, you also said that your cousin has a good face and has always advocated her 'imperial husband' in front of me, and I can't tell if Zhongping's matter is within the scope of her permission." If she allowed it, I would have said it, as if I were watching her joke. ”

"You listen to her blowing, in fact, it's just strong on the outside. What kind of woman in marriage does not want to be faithful? Teresa Teng sighed again, her back bent dejectedly, "Actually, among us, no matter who says it, from her eyes, it is a joke." I just wondered if she was free or in a good mood when I wasn't always with her. If you hurt people like this, you have to pick a good time to say it. You live under the same roof with her, so you can see if she is not. ”

Shen Chuyun thought that this proposition was also very reasonable, so he nodded with difficulty: "Then I...... If you have the chance, talk to her about it. ”

Teresa Teng breathed a sigh of relief, took the initiative to take her hand and hold it, and shook it twice, which was considered to be an agreement.

These days, Han Zhongqiu always stays at home, as if he is preventing people from inquiring about Chen Yiman's residence. He's a playful guy again, and he can't be quiet, so the conversation box in the living room is always open, and it's not convenient to talk. If he wants to ask him to go out for a walk, he will definitely have to get rid of the wound again, and blame Shen Chuyun for being too ruthless. If he was asked to stay in the bedroom, he would listen to everything he had said, and then tell Han Zhongping. I am afraid that there will be other ears to listen to it in other places, which is even more unfavorable to Liang Xiuzhen. Therefore, the two met in the study on the east side, and naturally Shen Chuyun's move to sleep alone was exposed.

"Chuyun, you husband and wife look like this......" Teresa Teng looked around, wanting to say nothing. Is she unmarried, her face couldn't help but blush slightly when she talked about this, she lowered her head and bit her lower lip, and her voice was lower than a word, "I won't say it, I just think you are so ......"

"I'm living like this, I'm bored. But I really can't do it! Shen Chuyun continued her words, leaning back in the chair, looking at the ceiling in a daze.

Teresa sat up, walked behind her, wrapped her arms around her shoulders, and asked softly, "What is it for, is it serious?" ”

Just asking, Shen Chuyun remembered Han Zhongqiu's various actions, and there was a sour feeling in his throat and eyes, and he choked up and said, "It's serious, I feel humiliated." I was used to him humiliating my dignity as a wife. But this time, it seems that along with IQ and what little trust there is left, it has been humiliated. ”

Deng Lisha hesitated in her eyes, gritted her silver teeth, and said bluntly to her: "Maybe I'm more ruthless, if it were me, this abscess would have been cut off a long time ago." ”

Shen Chuyun's eyes were wooden, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The last bit of patience, if he wants to cross a little more, I will ...... If I were to be trampled on again, I might think that even betraying my relatives would not matter. As he spoke, a hot tear ran down his cheek and into his collar.

Before the two of them finished talking, Han Zhongqiu's lazy voice came from outside: "Don't you eat yet?" ”

Zhang's mother responded and went to the kitchen to have a look.

He is like this, he looks like a gentleman, either going out to have fun, or putting the young master's score at home.

Teresa Teng looked at Shen Chuyun's dead eyes, and said that it was not worth it for her in her heart, and what might be done for her was to say goodbye early, and not to let her be too embarrassed in front of her friends.

"I'll send you." Shen Chuyun wiped his tears, got up and patted his dress again, as if he wanted to sweep away the dust in his heart.

The two went out of the study door and saw Han Zhongqiu teasing the big white cat raised in Mrs. Han's house on the porch.

"Isn't this Miss Lisa, why are you leaving, isn't it good to eat together?"

Deng Lisha hummed silently in her nose, and smiled at the exit: "No, my father and brother are very busy, and my mother is always lonely, so I have to go back early." ”

Shen Chuyun was silent, and it was not easy to send it far with a pair of reddish eyes, so as not to meet people and ask the reason again, so he turned around at the gate of the courtyard and came back.

Han Zhongqiu was still playing with the cat there, and when he saw that she was back, he wanted to ask if she wanted to bring her meal together. Who knew that Shen Chuyun was very unhappy in his heart, and a gust of wind blew into the study, not to mention, the door was still slammed.

"Virtue!" Han Zhongqiu squinted his eyes, and he was too lazy to take care of it.

It's a sunny day. The breeze was blowing, wrapped in bursts of floral fragrance.

Aunt Cui stood under the eaves of the porch, squatting and fiddling with her pots of flowers and plants, and an old mother in the house chirped and kept following her to say something. When she heard this, her eyes kept wandering, and then she put the little scissors aside, twisted her waist and went into the house to change into a bright new clothes, and went to the door.

"Yo, the second young grandmother's newly hired lady who combs her hair is really ingenious!"

When Liang Xiuzhen heard this, she was proud. I saw the person in the mirror again, turned around and called "third aunt", pulled a piece and sat down, and said, "I, in fact, want to cut my hair in a new style." But when I went to the hair salon in Dashilar before, I saw that the team was almost in Beihai. I secretly handed my business card in, trying to ask the boss to be accommodating, but people led me to a small private room on the second floor, saying that it sounded good and invited me to tea. But, guess what! As he spoke, he stretched out his hands and began to count with his fingers, "The four daughters of the prime minister's family, the second wife of my father's yamen, are actually all here." ”

Aunt Cui went to sit on the couch, and she listened to it with great taste, and couldn't help but hold the handkerchief and purse her lips and smile.