As soon as the door opened, an aunt was standing at the door, although she couldn't see her identity in her dress, the vicissitudes in her eyebrows and eyes were still clearly visible, probably a maid in Shen Yu's house, Song Yiran thought quietly in her heart.

"I'll inform Mr. and Madame."

"Hmm."

Shen Yu handed over the flower basket in his hand in a deep voice, and the aunt obediently took it, placed it in the vase in the living room, and then turned around and walked upstairs.

"Your family is so big."

Song Yiran looked around, the Western-style decoration style makes this villa appear bright and open, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows let the living room reveal the light of the whole sunset, romantic and solemn temperament coexist, the high entrance hall and the magnificent door, the round arched window and the corner of the stone, showing grace and luxury.

But the only thing that made Song Yiran feel discordant was why the decoration styles of the two houses were so different compared to the apartment?

It's like two families living together.

"It's fine." Shen Yu said lightly.

Lin Guo'er ran to the wine cabinet and looked at it, with a strange look, pointed to the row of animal-shaped wine bottles of brandy below, and said, "This one looks good, is it the most expensive?" ”

Song Yiran looked over there with the voice, in the direction of Lin Guo'er's finger, a row of animal-shaped wines were placed unevenly, ranging from horses to white rabbits, and all kinds of shapes were excellent to watch.

"The row on the side should be the most expensive."

Shen Yu pointed to the row of black Louis XIII in the corner, the bottle body was surrounded by a circle of silver patterns, looking very low-key, inconspicuous, under Shen Yu's guidance, Lin Guoer gradually saw the taste of luxury.

"You're welcome."

A graceful lady walked slowly down the stairs, dressed in a pale gold dress, her hair was curled high behind her head, her wide collar exposed her slender neck, and her eyes were gentle but with a hint of imperceptible sharpness, quite a bit of a noblewoman's temperament.

"It's good to be young, these school uniforms are at this stop, and I feel like I'm getting younger."

Followed by Shen Changnian, the glasses on the bridge of his nose had not yet been removed, and he was still holding the quarterly report in his hand, presumably just walked out of the study, looking at the two girls and smiling heartily.

is different from at the birthday banquet, Shen Changnian, who has taken off his suit and stands next to his wife, with a smile, which makes people feel a touch of cordiality, just like an ordinary uncle, without much sense of distance.

Shen Yu leaned over, stepped forward to hold the lady's hand, and said obediently, "Father, mother." ”

"Hello uncle and aunt, I'm Song Yiran."

"I'm Lin Guo'er, and we are members of Shen Yu's study group."

"Hello." Shen Changnian nodded, turned his head sideways to look at his wife, and stroked the frame that was about to slip off.

"Manru, this is the only daughter of Professor Song Jingyuan that I told you."

Wang Manru lowered her eyes when she heard this, and looked at Song Yiran quietly, with a trace of emotion in her eyes that she couldn't see clearly, and slightly hooked the corners of her lips, "There is indeed a little bit of Professor Song's shadow." ”

Listening to the words that seemed to be compliments in Wang Manru's mouth, Song Yiran somehow felt a faint sense of oppression, forcibly suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, and she showed a just right smile in response.

"We're going to study first." Shen Yu opened his mouth at the right time to stop this slightly tense scene.

Shen Changnian grabbed Wang Manru's shoulder and nodded with a smile, "Go, Sister-in-law Wen will send some fruit plates to Xiaoyu's room later." ”

The three of them walked through the winding stairs and came to the gloomy room on the third floor, and as soon as they opened the door, a smell of disinfectant came to their nostrils.

"Why are you rushing so much?"

The rich taste made Lin Guo'er cough lightly, and Song Yiran also covered her mouth and nose.

Shen Yu walked to the window disappreciatively and opened the window, "Maybe Sister-in-law Wen forgot to open the window, we can go to the living room and sit for a while." ”

The decoration of the gloomy bedroom is not as rich as the Western-style style of the hall on the first floor, with a simple blue-gray basic color scheme, with bright silver curtains, neat and tidy, lacking in vitality, a little depressing like a small cell.

Song Yiran also stepped forward and opened another window, "Do you usually spray so much disinfectant in your house?" ”

"No, I don't live here, it's the poison that Sister-in-law Wen was temporarily notified today."

Lin Guo'er fanned the air in front of her exaggeratedly when she heard this, "You really have a quirk, if you don't stop, you should clean it every day, why do you have to sprinkle disinfectant." ”

Shen Yu smiled without saying a word, and led the two to the living room on the third floor.

In the middle of the night, Sister-in-law Wen went upstairs with a cut fruit plate, and was about to knock on the door when Shen Yu stopped her from the living room, a trace of surprise flashed on her face, and then she walked quickly to the living room as if she remembered something.

"Look at my head, I'm sorry, I forgot to open the window after I disinfected it."

Sister-in-law Wen put down the fruit plate and opened her mouth embarrassedly, and a layer of sweat suddenly appeared on the tip of her nose, this little young master has an idea, and he said that he would move out and live, and he would never return here, and he would really not be able to figure out his temper for a while.

"It's okay, I've already opened the window, you go get busy."

Shen Yu spoke lightly, her tone was relaxed and she couldn't hear any extra emotions, so Sister-in-law Wen retreated apologetically.

Song Yiran looked at Shen Yu in front of him, and always felt a little depressed, as if he hadn't seen Shen Yu smile since he entered this house, and he kept his face strained, polite and detached.

It's as if this wasn't his home, but just a guest with them.

"How are you?"

After hesitating, Song Yiran still opened his mouth.

Shen Yu lowered his eyes and shook his head gently, he understood what Song Yiran meant, "I just don't go back to this home often." ”

"What is this, I haven't eaten it before."

Lin Guo'er took the silver fork and put the dragon fruit ball into her mouth, tilting her head while pointing to the yellow fruit placed on the other side of the fruit bowl.

Song Yiran turned his head when he heard this, and a hint of surprise burst out of his eyes, "Is this Huang Loquat?" ”

When she was a child, Song Yiran loved lychees, but her father was not at home, so no one controlled her food intake, which led to low blood sugar.

It was the aunt at home who found out about this and gave her a yellow loquat to relieve the symptoms, so Song Yiran also fell in love with this sweet and sour taste.

As one of the fruits in the south, Huang Loquat has not been eaten since Song Yiran came to the north, in addition to fresh food, the fruit can also be salted or candied into a cold fruit, sweet and sour, Song Yiran loves it for ten minutes.

"Well, my mom likes to eat this, so she has to bring in some new ones at this time of year." Shen Yu nodded and handed over one.

Song Yiran took it and put it in his mouth, the familiar taste burst out in his mouth, and his eyes narrowed deliciously.

Lin Guo'er also narrowed her eyes, but she was sour, and she swallowed it forcibly, "Why is it so sour!?" ”

Song Yiran couldn't help laughing, "This is originally sweet and sour, you just ate dragon fruit, it must be sweeter than this, you can only taste the sourness." ”

The juice of seedless loquat is full, sweet and sour in the mouth, gradually spicy, and finally sweet.

You can eat it with the skin, not only has a good taste, but also has medicinal value, to reduce the fire and dryness, but Lin Guoer's experience in this bite is extremely poor, and she will not eat another one.

She held the dragon fruit plate and looked at Huang Loquat vigilantly.