"Chen'er, when you come back this time, your face is not very good, and in some time, let grandpa make up for you." The old man looked at his granddaughter's somewhat cool face, and he was quite distressed.

"Grandpa, we have something important to come back this time, we can't do it for a long time, you have to really feel sorry for your granddaughter, you and grandma will know everything, talk everything, okay?" Yichen asked straight to the point, and held his grandfather's worry-free hand coquettishly.

Leng Bo and Qiangzi also looked at each other, and their faces were also very serious.

The old man and the old lady Shen Shuyou also looked at each other.

"Okay, eat first. You are tired from walking for half a day, so you will rest for a while, and at three o'clock in the afternoon, listen to me tell your grandfather a story in the living room", the old lady agreed very cheerfully.

Yichen walked on the bed in his room, and wanted to rest for a while, but he couldn't sleep, so he simply got up, crossed his feet on the bed, and sat on the lotus seat to recuperate.

It was almost time, Yichen got off his seat, changed into a slightly thicker light yellow long-sleeved dress, and went directly to the living room.

When I went to the living room, I saw that Uncle Leng, Qiangzi, and Xiao Ke had already arrived, but grandpa and grandma had not yet arrived.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the old man and the old lady came to the living room on time.

When the old man and the old lady walked into the living room, the four of them got up together to give up their seats, and the old man and the old lady sat on the pear blossom wooden chair in the middle of the main hall.

The old man changed into a lilac Tang robe, and the old lady also changed into a dress, with a lilac cardigan on the upper body and lilac trousers on the bottom.

The outfit of the second elder is completely husband and wife.

After sitting down, the second elder asked people to make tea, clasped their hands, and looked at each other.

Sixty years ago, in a small western-style building in Munich, Germany, lived two girls from the East.

Early one morning, the voices of the two girls came from the small western-style building.

"You'er, I'm going, you can arrange it yourself today", Shen Mo explained as he walked out.

"Got it, Sister Mo, you hurry up, well, don't delay your good deeds", Shen Shuyou replied happily.

"Xiao Nizi, don't wait for me to come back and clean you up", after silently speaking, the figure disappeared.

Shen Shuyou is the only daughter of the Shen family's generation, and when she was five years old, the family brought a girl two years older than her, adopted her as an adopted daughter, and named her Shen Mo.

Shen Shuyou and Shen Mo grew up together since childhood, received education together, and came to Munich to study together.

Today, Shen Mo wanted to go on a date with her boyfriend, so she dressed up and went out, leaving Shen Shuyou alone in the small western-style building.

At the same time, two young people from the East walked on the path outside the small western-style building.

A young man is tall and burly, with a bronzed complexion, looking sunny and healthy, a handsome and tough face, with well-defined facial features, confident and firm eyes, and wearing a hunting suit, this young man's name is Lu Bingde.

Another youth. The figure is slender, the complexion is fair, the face is soft and warm, the eyes are beautiful, and he is dressed in a casual suit, free and chic, and has the charm of a fairy wind and bones.

These two people are one and the other, if it weren't for the two walking side by side, no one would be able to compare the two.

"Alas, Bingde, you see, the flowers in the courtyard of this small building are different from those in other courtyards", the one called carefree sighed in amazement.

"Isn't it just planting some lotus flowers, what's strange", Lu Bingde was very unimpressed.

Carefree glanced at him, muttering in his heart, big old man.

"This is a lotus flower, but who grows this flower here, this is the West!"

Lu Bingde felt carefree and hypocritical, and ignored him.

"I'm going to see the people living in this building," he said, walking to the door of the building and pressing the doorbell.

After a while, Shen Shuyou walked out of the door and appeared in front of the two men.

Today, Shen Shuyou wore a lilac long-sleeved dress modified from a Chinese-style cheongsam, her face was slightly pale but ruddy, her skin was delicate and white, she could be broken by blowing, her eyes were beautiful, her nose was beautiful, her lips were thin, her small face was big in the palm of her face, and her facial features were exquisite, especially her eyes, which showed the indifference of being out of the world.

Wuwu could no longer take his eyes off Shen Shuyou.

"Are you Chinese?" Shen Shuyou opened his mouth and asked the nationality of the two men, and it was in Chinese.

Shen Shuyou was surprised when she heard the doorbell, they didn't have any friends here, only Shen Mo's boyfriend had recently dated, but Shen Shuyou knew that Shen Mo would not give the address where they lived to others.

Who could it be? And as soon as she went out, she saw two oriental men, one of whom was still staring at her with his eyes.

She doesn't like other Oriental men, except for Chinese, because she herself is Chinese, although she didn't grow up in China, but for Chinese culture, their Shen family is a family origin.

Therefore, as soon as he saw two oriental men standing at the door of the small building and ringing the doorbell, Shen Shuyou asked unceremoniously. Look at the flowers and love lotus