Go home.

She didn't say a word, Shen Zhuo looked at her back as she returned, and the corners of her lips tightened.

The mobile phone in the car kept ringing, and he didn't need to look at it to know that Secretary Han was urging him to go back.

When he came to Yunzhen, he only planned to stay for one night and leave, after all, everything in the company could not be thrown to others.

Shen Zhuo raised his eyes and looked at the closed door of the Ruan family again, then retracted his gaze and unlocked the car door.

However, just as he was about to open the door, he heard that someone had ripped off the hem of his clothes.

Shen Zhuo lowered his eyes and saw a dirty little girl pulling his clothes and looking at him with blank eyes.

He had a good memory, but in two seconds he remembered that it was the girl named Zaozao.

The big black and white eyes looked at him early, and he said timidly: "Brother."

Shen Zhuo paused, "Why are you here?"

"I've always been." Standing on tiptoe early, he pointed to a depression not far away, "I came to help grandpa with the work, and I saw you a long time ago."

Shen Zhuo hummed, and before he could speak, he heard the early question, "Are you unhappy?"

The sound of the child's milky voice, Shen Zhuo listened, his eyebrows were suppressed, and he didn't speak.

Early in the morning, he pointed in the direction of the Prion family, "Are you looking for Grandma Mo's sister, my sister said before that you won't come here, and my sister is not happy."

Young children are emotionally sensitive.

When Shen Zhuo heard this, his eyebrows slowly raised, and he was about to say something, but he heard the sound of the door opening behind him.

The sound of soft footsteps came, followed by Ruan Li's light voice: "I don't have anything else at home, if you want it, you won't want me to take it back."

She was carrying a bag with a carton of milk and bread in it.

Ruan Liqing handed the thing to Shen Zhuo, and saw that he had not reached out to take it.

Her beautiful eyes slowly became infected with a layer of chagrin, and she was about to withdraw her hand.

The next second, the bag in his hand was picked up.

Shen Zhuo's face tilted imperceptibly, and then quickly straightened.

Ruan Liqing glanced away, as if she didn't see his small movements, and said, "Don't come again, you are very expensive, something happened in such a small place, I can't afford to be responsible."

There was no less ridicule and ridicule in these words than before, but Shen Zhuo's already dark eyes now looked a little brighter.

He lowered his eyes and answered her in a deep voice, "Listen to you."

Ruan Liqing pursed her lips, and there was nothing more to say.

She withdrew her gaze and went home.

Ruan Yuancheng and Mo Lan were still having lunch, and when they saw her coming back, Ruan Yuancheng snorted, dropped the dishes and chopsticks and left.

Moran also sighed.

Ruan Liqing sat down at the dining table, she didn't have much appetite, she only ate some green vegetables in front of her.

Moran shook his head, helped her fill a bowl of soup, and asked in a low voice, "He's gone?"

Ruan Liqing said, "It should be."

She didn't want to discuss Shen Zhuo's matter with Morando, so she changed the subject, "When I went out, I saw that it was early outside."

Speaking of the morning, the worry on Moran's face became a little heavier.

She said, "It's really a poor kid early on, Old Man Zhao is going to look at the worse health, it is estimated that it won't last long, what do you say about this, there is such a little girl left, how can you live in the future?"

Ruan Liqing's action of eating, no wonder she saw it early in the past few days, and her body was dirty.

Her eyes flashed, then she lowered her eyelashes, and asked Moran as if unintentionally, "Then does anyone cook at her house, it's not good for children to be malnourished."

"The old man is not in good health, how can anyone cook, last time I made mung bean pork ribs at home, I sent a bowl to me, I saw my grandfather and grandson eating noodles, what nutrition can I eat noodles every day?"

Ruan Liqing put down her chopsticks and said, "Then ask her to come and eat together, and then send some back to Grandpa Zhao after eating."

Moran was stunned, and she asked Ruan Liqing, "What did you say?"

She clearly remembers,

Ruan Liqing doesn't like to be early.

Just as Ruan Liqing put down her chopsticks, she said, "After all, they are all neighbors, and it's okay to take care of each other. I'm done, go upstairs first, she should still be at the door."

When Moran went out, he was still there.

But the problem is that Shen Zhuo is also there.

He was still carrying the milk and bread that Ruan Liqing had just gotten home.

Shen Zhuo was also stunned when he saw Mo Lan coming out, and then avoided Mo Lan's gaze.

Mo Lan didn't look at him either, she said directly to Zao, "Be good early, is it okay to come to Grandma Mo's house for lunch?"

"Thank you, Grandma Mo!" Answered crisply early.

Moranti straightened her hair early, and took her hand to take her inside.

However, he pulled Mo Lan's sleeve early and whispered, "Grandma, my brother has nothing to eat."

Moran paused and looked back at Shen Zhuo.

Her face was a little complicated.

To be honest, at the beginning, Mo Lan was actually quite satisfied with Shen Zhuo, although there was a ridiculous incident between him and Ruan Liqing about unmarried pregnancy.

But after all, he found a kidney source for Ruan Jingbai, so Mo Lan was still satisfied.

But who would have thought that such a big mess would happen later.

Even if she is not Ruan Liqing's own mother, she can be regarded as watching her grow up, so she is naturally distressed.

Now I want her to accept Shen Zhuo again-

Difficult.

Moran took Early's hand and whispered, "He has a place to eat, don't worry about him."

This was probably also said to Shen Zhuo, wanting him to get out of here quickly.

Earlier but unwilling, she looked back at Shen Zhuo, and then shook Mo Lan's hand: "Grandma, my brother's face was white from hunger just now, and he was worried about him early."

As soon as he said this, Mo Lan remembered that Shen Zhuo had stomach problems and had been in the hospital because of stomach problems before.

But she didn't let go, but said, "He's such a big man, can't he be hungry and can't find something to eat? The food at home is enough for you alone, and if you let him eat it, you won't have your share."

He shrank early, let out a small oh, and closed his mouth.

Shen Zhuo listened to her words, and he whispered, "I'll leave soon, you—"

He paused and added, "If you have anything, just contact me."

Moran furrowed his eyebrows and couldn't help but say, "There's nothing in my house to trouble you, just don't come again."

After she finished speaking, she subconsciously turned her head to look at Shen Zhuo.

And at this glance, I realized that Shen Zhuo's face was indeed not very good-looking.

His skin itself was white, and now he looked a little more weak and pale, his lips were also light, and the pale blue under his eyes was even more conspicuous.