When Shen Xianxian found Han Zhichen, he was in a pavilion in the garden of the Han family's old house.

"Zhichen, it turns out that you are here, let me find it." Shen Xianxian was a little panting.

"What are you doing here?" Cold Chen's face was expressionless.

Shen Xianxian was not annoyed, "I know that you are uncomfortable, and I am not comfortable in my heart, Xiaochun is our good friend, and I don't want to hear others say bad things about her." ”

Cold Morning didn't make a sound.

Shen Xianxian said again: "Your second uncle's wife is very annoying, one day, I will drive them away, I want to stay in the old house of the Han family for the rest of my life, and there is no door!" ”

Seeing that Han Zhichen didn't speak, her face was not so tense, so she continued: "I know you don't like them either, believe me, it won't be long before you can't see them." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Cold Morning stared at her.

"Zhichen, you misunderstood me, I won't do this, I'm letting them make a living by themselves, don't always live in other people's homes and be a big rice borer!" Shen Xianxian hurriedly explained.

Han Zhichen sighed, "They are also the Han family!" ”

"It's just that grandpa is too kind, and he took them in after they split up early."

Han Zhichen smiled bitterly and did not speak again.

……

Not far away, Han Zhengting was alone, walking slowly.

He saw the two people in the pavilion, turned around and walked towards another corridor, the affairs of the Han family, whether it was the old man's, or the cold morning's, and the second uncle's, they didn't care too much, the top wealthy family didn't mean anything in his eyes,

He still feels that his flower farm is the most comfortable, raising flowers, weeding, and in his free time, he pounds pills, finds a friend to play chess, bubble tea, and chat, and the days pass quickly.

For Wang Wanying, he has no requirements, she is willing to be the daughter-in-law of the Han family, then let her do it, for more than 20 years, although the two are under the same roof, they have always respected each other, and in the eyes of outsiders, they have always been an enviable model couple.

In recent years, he has spent more time on the flower farm, fascinated by flowers and plants, and has few desires.

It's just lately, I don't know what's going on, his silent heart seems to have been plucked by a string, and there is a feeling of admiration that makes him uneasy.

……

The two people in the pavilion actually saw Han Zhengting.

Shen Xianxian said: "Zhichen, have you seen that uncle has something on his mind? ”

Cold Morning did not respond positively.

He had long known that his father had something on his mind, but he never said it.

The marriage of the parents is not as enviable as the outside world sees, although the couple has never blushed for more than 20 years, but everyone in the family knows that since giving birth to a son, Han Zhengting has basically been abolished.

When he came back from studying abroad, his father immediately proposed to let him take over the Han Group, and his grandfather even agreed.

After returning to China, he liked Jun Ziqing, and the Han family was all against it, only his father did not speak.

The father is silent, usually, the two fathers and sons do not communicate much, he is busy with his flower farm, Han Zhichen is busy with the Han Group, and only once a month family dinner, the family will be together.

Han Zhichen saw the back of the corridor in the gazebo, and he couldn't tell what it felt, that person was obviously his father, why did he have a strange feeling? It seems that I can't get into his heart all the time, and in my heart, I don't have the feeling of wanting to see him often, why?

Shen Xianxian saw that Han Zhichen had been staring at the corridor, so he said, "Zhichen, when will you take me to visit my uncle's flower farm, I heard that it is very beautiful, and the flowers are all superb." ”

Han Zhihan looked into the distance and said faintly, "I haven't been there either." ”。

Shen Xianxian stopped talking.