Chapter 88: He really didn't have a casual mother's preference
I lived in my uncle's house for almost a week, during which my grandmother and uncle and aunt were very good to him, three meals a day, including supper, were star-rated cuisine standards, and a variety of imported snacks and fruits were supplied in unlimited quantities every day.
Compared with being in her own house, her stepmother takes advantage of his father's absence from time to time to make small moves, and here, Shen Chuyan is completely treated as a young master.
However, this kind of goodness is different from the "good" between relatives in a normal family, it is mixed with a bit of restraint, and it is more like the politeness and politeness that can only be found when entertaining VIPs.
Even if he shouts "uncle" and "grandmother", Shen Chuyan will always have a feeling that he is an outsider.
Toddlers are simple-minded, and they always unconsciously want to be close to those who show favor to themselves, and she smiles at whoever gives her candy; And the young man is more sensitive, he already knows how to distinguish whether the candy handed to him can be taken casually? He still longed for the candy, but he didn't salivate anymore.
The warmth that has been missing for too long suddenly comes, and more often than not, it will make people feel at a loss.
At first, Shen Chuyan didn't make any noise about going home, he tried his best to make himself look like a fool, his uncle bought him clothes, he accepted them, what his aunt did and what he ate, he was too lazy to think of a reason to refuse, so that as soon as he turned around, someone said behind his back that he didn't know what to do; Grandma had to "remember the bitter and sweet" every day when she ate, and occasionally mentioned Shen Menghui, gritting her teeth and scolding him for not being a thing...... And at this time, he would smile and pick up vegetables for his grandmother, and coax in a faint voice: "My dad is not a thing in the first place, you eat yours, it's not worth it to be angry with him." ”
Shen Chuyan really has a problem with recognizing the bed, although it is not to insomnia until dawn every night, but it is better to fall asleep at home after losing the book, sometimes there will be a short memory blank when he gets up in the morning, and when he goes to the toilet, he was startled to see his uncle, and washed his face with cold water before he realized that he lived in someone else's house.
On the morning of the 20th, after breakfast, my grandmother went back to the bedroom alone, and Shen Chuyan struggled for a long time, and finally made up his mind to ask his grandmother in person about his mother's current situation.
Standing at the door of his grandmother's bedroom, Shen Chuyan took a deep breath and raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, when a familiar voice floated out from the crack in the door that had never been closed tightly: "Wang Jian took Chuyan over, why don't you also buy a ticket to come to Ning City to live with the child for a few days?" ”
Shen Chuyan's feet suddenly froze in place, and he didn't dare to blink his eyes.
The sound of conversation inside was intermittent, and no one could hear a response, so Shen Chuyan knew that his grandmother was talking on the phone.
And he also knew the person on the other side of the phone......
"Can't buy a high-speed rail ticket? What time is this, and it can be harder to grab than during the Spring Festival? ”
"Yingzi, it's not your mother who said you, it was you who insisted on marrying Shen Menghui at the beginning, and you were the one who said that you couldn't go on and argued for divorce...... How did I persuade you with your father, for the sake of the child, some things will be endured......"
"Okay, okay, I won't go through old accounts, I'll ask you, how long have you not been back to read Yanyan?" Grandma's voice was choked, "...... Do you remember having a son? ”
Outside the door, Shen Chuyan's footsteps flickered, and the whole person calmly and embarrassedly took two steps back, and the palm of his hand subconsciously pressed against the wall to stabilize his body, and his dark eyes first turned around in a panic, and then he still couldn't help but turn his head sideways, as if he was masochistic and looked at the door emptily.
This time, the people inside were silent for a longer time: "...... Are you really not afraid, Yan Yan will change his words one day and call Liang Minjun's mother? ”
He knew that his grandmother was angry, but he still lowered his head and smiled softly.
I'm sorry, he really doesn't have a preference for recognizing his mother casually when he's so big.