"Something." Fu Siyu said.

"If you want to know about Shen Chenxi, I can tell you everything, there is no need to come to Shen Sanye, and deliberately trouble others." Su Yanxi said.

"......" Fu Siyu didn't speak.

"Miss Su, who doesn't matter. I just talked to Mr. Fu about the past about Chenxi, that child has a hard life, I didn't expect anyone to remember her. When Uncle Shen said this, his eyes were still slightly red.

Su Yanxi looked at Uncle Shen San's heart with a slight pain, and comforted: "With the third master caring so much about Chenxi's relatives, I think Chenxi will be very happy, the third master must take good care of his body, and he can't stop caring about his body just because Chenxi is gone."

Third Uncle Shen nodded and raised his head to look at Su Yanxi for the first time, and felt more and more that the person in front of him overlapped with someone's voice.

This is a very familiar feeling, a feeling that only Shen Chenxi can give him.

After all, he is Shen Chenxi's uncle, and Shen Chenxi grew up playing around under his knees.

He doesn't have a child of his own, so he sees Shen Chenxi as his own child, and he loves her so much that he can overflow.

After Shen Chenxi's death, it also hit him very hard, and he almost fell seriously ill.

Su Yanxi saw Third Uncle Shen looking at her as if she was looking at Shen Chenxi.

She immediately cleared her throat and said, "Third Master Shen, did you remember Chenxi?"

"Yes, I don't know why when I see Miss Su, I always think of my niece." Third Uncle Shen said.

"It's no wonder that I do have some similarities with Chenxi, and Chenxi's good friend Li Gengli always thinks of Chenxi when he sees me, probably because Chenxi used to play with me a lot." Su Yanxi said with a wry smile.

There is no way, she can only say this, she can't tell Uncle Shen that she is the dead Shen Chenxi.

If he told him that she was the dead Shen Chenxi, he would probably be scared.

Besides, if she were Shen Chenxi, she wouldn't tell him about it in front of Shen Weiwei.

Once Shen Weiwei knows, although she is not afraid of Shen Weiwei, she will definitely have big trouble that she can't avoid.

Before her death, Shen Weiwei looked at her unpleasantly.

"Miss Su and Mr. Fu stay and eat, my poor Chenxi liked to drink pork rib soup before, I don't know if Miss Su likes it or not?" Third Uncle Shen asked again.

"Coincidentally, I'm just right here!" Su Yanxi smiled.

Standing next to the old housekeeper was Aunt Qian, who was also the old aunt of Uncle Shen's family.

When Su Yanxi was still Shen Chenxi, Aunt Qian was here with Third Uncle Shen, so she told Third Uncle Shen several times that she was going to resign and not do anything.

Third Uncle Shen didn't let her go, because the food she cooked was exceptionally delicious.

And she has been working as a nanny and aunt in the Shen family for the longest time, and everyone is used to eating the meals she makes.

I was used to her being around, and I was reluctant to let her go.

Especially when the third aunt was alive, Aunt Qian had the best relationship with her, and the two could basically be regarded as good sisters who talked about everything.

After the third aunt left, Aunt Qian often looked extremely lonely in the Shen family, except for the joy before every time she went home.

Aunt Qian came to the dinner table with a pot of pork rib soup in her hand.

Su Yanxi saw her age and immediately got up from the chair and took the bowl of pork ribs and lotus root soup in her hand.

Aunt Qian saw Su Yanxi take the full pot of pork rib soup in her hand, and a particularly gentle smile appeared on her face.

It seemed that her whole person exuded a very charitable warmth and said: "Miss Su is really kind and beautiful."

This is the first time Su Yanxi has heard someone praise her for her good looks from other people's mouths, and she smiled slightly shyly and waved her hand and said, "Where, I'm just raising my hands."

Aunt Qian looked at her and slowly retreated, and when she retreated to the old housekeeper's side, she pulled his clothes and pulled the old housekeeper down, and the old housekeeper followed her to the kitchen.

Aunt Qian took out a basket of beans and put them in front of the old housekeeper, who sat down and picked up the beans around the basket.

Aunt Qian picked the beans and said, "Don't you think this Miss Su gives people a very familiar feeling, very kind, I will think of Miss Shen when I see her."

"Which Miss Shen are you talking about?" The old butler asked.

Aunt Qian raised her head, glared twice, and said, "Of course it's Miss Shen Chenxi."

The old butler paused for a moment, turned to look at the door, and found that there was no one else at the door.

He turned his head and said to Aunt Qian: "Don't talk nonsense, Miss Shen has passed away, if this sentence is heard by Shen Sanye, maybe how to blame us."

The two of them lowered their heads again and picked the beans.

At the dinner table, Uncle Shen raised his hand and asked Fu Siyu to move his chopsticks to eat.

Fu Siyu didn't shirk when he saw that Uncle Shen invited him, picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and put it in Su Yanxi's bowl.

Su Yanxi turned his head sideways and smiled at him with an extraordinarily soft smile.

When Uncle Shen saw the appearance of the two, he showed a calm smile, raised his chopsticks and said to Fu Siyu who was sitting beside him, "The relationship between Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu is really good."

A faint smile appeared on Fu Siyu's lips.

"Miss Su tasted the pork ribs and lotus root soup cooked by our Aunt Qian, I'm not talking big

, The pork rib soup cooked by our aunt is a must, and our family Chenxi loved to drink the pork ribs and lotus root soup she made when she was alive. Third Uncle Shen said.

Su Yanxi shook his head, held the spoon in his hand, scooped a spoonful of soup into the bowl, lowered his head and gently took a sip of the soup.

The soup is not thick or light, and the soup contains the fragrance of pork ribs and lotus root, the most important thing is not these, the most important thing is the taste of the past.

Because she basically grew up under the knees of the elders of the Shen family since she was a child, she drank a lot of Aunt Qian's pork ribs and lotus root soup.

Third Uncle Shen looked at her drinking soup and felt more and more that she gave him an extremely familiar feeling, as if his lovely niece Shen Chenxi had returned to his side.

Su Yanxi felt the strong gaze from Third Uncle Shen, and coughed lightly uneasily, Fu Siyu raised his head sideways and stared at Third Uncle Shen beside him, and said faintly in his voice: "Third Master Shen seems to be very interested in my wife, why don't you say it and let me also hear why Third Master Shen keeps staring at my wife?" Do you think my wife is like Miss Shen Chenxi? ”

Third Uncle Shen was taken aback, but he didn't expect Fu Siyu to say what he thought in his heart.

smiled and said: "Yes, Mr. Fu, this is what I want to say, I didn't expect Mr. Fu to get angry and say what I think in my heart, your wife does feel very similar to my niece, if you don't look at her face, it seems that she is indeed no worse than my niece from some of her habits."

Although Su Yanxi's heart jumped wildly, his face was still light.

Said extremely calmly: "Third Master Shen is really joking, how can I be your niece Miss Shen, I heard that Miss Shen was in the limelight when she was alive, and she didn't let her eyebrows, I was a small thing compared to her, don't torture me!"

This is a handful of narcissism.

Third Uncle Shen listened to Su Yanxi praise his niece, and an extremely satisfied smile appeared on his face.

seemed to have some memories and said: "Speaking of my niece, she is indeed like this, she is much more powerful than my second niece Shen Weiwei, if she is here, my Shen family is probably not what it is now."

Su Yanxi agreed.

If she was still alive, if she didn't know Fu Ziheng, everything in their Shen family would not be taken away by Fu Ziheng.

"Miss Su, how much do you know about my niece?" Third Uncle Shen asked tentatively.

Su Yanxi heard one of Uncle Shen's words and said, "I actually don't know much about Miss Shen, but I do think that Aunt Nanny's pork rib soup is indeed first-class, and I like to drink it very much."

Third Uncle Shen and Fu Siyu, who was sitting beside him, glanced at each other at the same time.

Su Yanxi, who was sitting beside them, had the same curiosity and doubt in his eyes.

Why did Su Yanxi choose to avoid things about Shen Chenxi?

When she was eating with Li Geng before, she was also avoiding some things about Shen Chenxi, intentionally or unintentionally.

Several people at the dinner table finished their meals with their own concerns. Fu Siyu took Su Yanxi back home.

Su Yanxi, who had taken off her coat, sat slumped on the sofa and pinched the cervical spine around her neck.

Every time I pinched my cervical spine, there was a sharp pain.

She really suspected that if she continued to work like this, sooner or later, she would have a major problem with her cervical spine.

"Then Shen Sanye is indeed strange, why did he invite us to dinner for no reason? Is it just because I'm a friend of her niece? Su Yanxi curiously reserved Fu Siyu, who was sitting next to the coffee table, said with a match.

Fu Siyu looked at her with deep eyes, and when she turned her head from the sofa to collide with his gaze, she found that his eyes were so cold.

She immediately sat down from the sofa and said lightly, "What's the matter, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Strange." Fu Siyu said.

Su Yanxi quietly moved to his side, raised his hand and grabbed his knuckled palm.

She said in a soft voice, "What are you doing?" Why do you say that people are strange, I'm not weird, okay! ”

"Very strange!" He withdrew his hand from her white, smooth hand.

He then reached out his index finger and nodded her head to the couch, where she slumped back down, looking at the ceiling to know what he was going to ask next.

She was silent, quietly waiting for his next question.

"Why do you avoid anything about Shen Chenxi?" He asked.

"I don't want to answer, Chenxi is a person who has passed away, the deceased is gone, don't you think talking about her will make many people feel sad? Especially people like Uncle Shen! Su Yanxi said.

"What kind of person?" Fu Siyu's cold voice sounded, and from his voice, people could think of his cold and beautiful face.

(End of chapter)