Leng Qianrui glanced at Wen Ning, knowing that Wen Ning didn't eat seafood, and deliberately said, "You didn't like it very much when you were a child, when did you change your taste." ”

Leng Yingjie has always been indifferent when he talks to her, as long as he doesn't quarrel, "You said that when you were a child, people will change, and what you said when you were a child naturally can't be taken seriously." ”

Jiang Shutong was stunned for a moment, realizing that he was talking about marrying her when he was a child.

looked at Wen Ning again, and was looking at Leng Yingjie with affection.

Jiang Shutong's hand holding the chopsticks was so tight that his knuckles were white.

When will this eye-catching village girl disappear from Leng Yingjie's world?

"Grandpa used to like spicy food the most, but now he also likes Cantonese food." Leng Yingjie said as he got up and picked up the crystal shrimp dumplings in front of him and personally brought them to Leng Huaiyuan.

The old man's eyes lit up, and he quickly pretended to be nothing.

The servants at home felt that this dish was not on the table, so they put it away from the main seat.

Sister-in-law Wang grabbed the tip and said obediently: "Little master, I'll come, this crystal shrimp dumpling is still on the side, and it is appropriate to give the bird's nest pot to the old lady to eat." ”

Leng Huaiyuan knew that this crystal shrimp dumpling must have been brought by Wen Ning, and Jiang Guangcheng, who was also a guest, brought some famous wine and antique calligraphy and paintings.

There is nothing new, and their Leng family does not lack any good things.

Only this crystal shrimp dumpling is exactly what he wants.

Leng Huaiyuan cleared his throat, "Take the bird's nest to their women to eat, I am a bad old man, what is there to make up, the dumplings are here." ”

Sister-in-law Wang ate the closed-door soup, and quickly changed the position of the dish and withdrew.

Leng Huaiyuan couldn't stop after taking a bite, and everyone else secretly said, why does the old man really like Leng Yingjie said, and now he likes this Cantonese dish so much?

Leng Huaiyuan ate most of it alone, and found that other people looked at him curiously from time to time, so he put one in Ye Chenrui's bowl.

"Rui Rui, you can eat it too."

Ye Chenrui was a picky eater, so he only cared about eating the crab legs in his bowl, "I don't want grandpa, I like to eat king crabs." ”

When the others saw Leng Huaiyuan laughing, they also laughed, and everyone looked at the old man's face and acted.

After a long meal, it was already dark outside, and the group returned to the hall.

Leng Shaoan said regretfully: "It has cooled down recently, otherwise you can go to the back mountain for a walk to eat." ”

Song Xiaoqin smiled and patted him, "You are the most idle, thinking about how to be comfortable and how to play all day long." ”

Everyone laughed.

Leng Qianrui also joked, "Mom, don't you just like my dad like this." ”

Wen Ning looked at their two-room family and felt a lot of emotion in her heart.

The three members of the big house next to them didn't talk to each other, and the three rooms and the family Leng Shaoting, Ye Xianjun and Leng Lingshan were happy, but Leng Yingjie sat in the farthest place from them.

Wen Ning knew that even if he wasn't here, Leng Yingjie wouldn't sit next to them.

He rarely had affairs with Leng Shaoting and Ye Xianjun in front of him, but Wen Ning could see that Leng Yingjie was estranged from them.

Jiang Guangcheng ordered someone to move in a large box from the outside, which attracted everyone's attention.

Wen Ning looked at it for a while and didn't see what it was.

When Jiang Shutong opened the box, Wen Ning knew that it was a cello.

She hadn't seen much of the cello on TV.

Gu Linfen was interested, "Yo, Shutong, is this going to play a tune for us?" ”

Leng Shaoyue glared at her, an uneducated woman can't pick up good things to say.

Jiang Shutong asked her to carry a stool and sit down in the middle of the hall, holding the piano in her hand, "It's cold and it's inconvenient to go out for entertainment, so I'll play a song for my grandfather?" Amuse you. ”

Leng Huaiyuan smiled gracefully, "Shutong's piano is very professional, Guangcheng, your daughter teaches well and is humble." ”

After receiving praise, Jiang Shutong became more confident, she is a grade 10 cellist who has passed the professional examination.

Italy's top symphony orchestra also threw an olive branch to her, but Jiang Shutong, who has a wealthy family, naturally doesn't look down on this job.

In her opinion, even if she joined the orchestra, it was just an elegant pastime for the rich, and she herself was a rich person, so she couldn't do it at all.

It was cold, and she wore a thick white gauze skirt with heavy embroidery, and the jet-black black length was draped straight behind her, and she sat there holding the piano, like a noble white swan.

Jiang Shutong tuned the pitch and smiled at everyone, ready to go.

She lowered her head slightly to look at her strings, her left hand pressing each scale loosely and vigorously, and her right hand pulling the bow and swaying slightly.

In the winter night, roasting the fireplace and listening to the cello, Wen Ning forgot that the elegant and beautiful woman in front of him was his rival.

Music is the most empathetic body, and the slowly flowing sound of the piano sometimes resembles a trickle, sometimes like a thrilling monstrous wave.

Wen Ning's eyes were a little moist when she heard this, and an indescribable emotion arose.

That's the magic of music.

Just when everyone was fascinated by what they were hearing, Leng Huaiyuan, who was sitting on the main seat, had a problem.

He barely had time to get up and threw up with a whoa.

Everyone was frightened, Jiang Shutong's piano sound also stopped abruptly, and the strings collapsed so that her fingers hurt and immediately shook them off.

"Dad!" The three brothers of the Leng family hurriedly surrounded them.

Leng Shaoting's face turned a little pale with fright, but he still managed to keep his composure, "What's the matter?" Sister-in-law Liu, call Dr. Shen quickly. ”

The other juniors were also scared silly, and Ye Chenrui immediately burst into tears.

Leng Yingjie slapped Wen Ning's hand, "I'll go over and take a look." ”

Leng Huaiyuan's face turned pale, he spit out the first bite, then the second and third bites, and the whole person curled up in a ball on the sofa and hummed in pain with a face full of pain.

Sister-in-law Liu hurriedly replied, "Doctor Shen told us to go to Bercy first, and he went there directly faster than Qingpu." ”

Leng Shaoyue said sharply: "What are you waiting for? Shizhe is going to drive. ”

The car lights flashed at the door, and Leng Yingjie said, "He Xiao is ready." ”

Leng Shaoyue glared at him angrily, his teeth and bones protruding.

Sister-in-law Liu was a little hesitant, "Dr. Shen also said... Bring everything you eat tonight and check it out..."

Ye Xianjun's shrewd eyes looked at her, "What does this mean?" Could it be..."

She thought for a moment and was a little surprised, "Dr. Shen suspects that there is something wrong with what you ate today?" ”

She didn't say it explicitly.

Gu Linfen exclaimed beside her: "Someone poisoned? ”

Leng Shao'an is usually the most calm and indisputable, and at this time he couldn't help but say, "Don't jump to conclusions, it may be that some things can't be eaten at the same time, so many of us eat together, how can others be fine." ”

Leng Yingjie beckoned Uncle Liu to come over to help, "Go to the hospital first, and wait for grandpa to be fine." ”

A few subordinates came over, and the old man, who was still twitching, lifted his hands and feet, and walked outside.

Leng Shizhe touched Jiang Shutong with his shoulder, "Hey, you played the piano and vomited my grandfather, what tune did you play?" It's so ugly. ”

Jiang Shutong patted the place that Leng Shizhe had touched with disgust, "What nonsense are you talking about!" ”

The old man is like this, he still has the heart to joke, Leng Yingjie was so angry that he stepped forward and pushed him, "Don't hurry up and keep up, no one will treat you as a dumb person if you don't speak." ”

Jiang Shutong looked at Leng Yingjie with bright eyes, and took the opportunity to hide from him, and raised her chin to glance at Wen Ning.

"Yingjie, look at him, Brother Shi Zhe always bullies me."

Leng Yingjie was anxious at the moment, and he didn't have time to pay attention to her and chased the others out.