Madam is a dandy, Mr. Shen loves her so much

Chapter 21 Miss Cen fell into the water!

The breeze stirred the bamboo forest, and there was a slightly crisp sound of the collision of bamboo leaves.

After all the female relatives in the forest had left, only Shen Hanting, his son and Shen Jiyuan were left.

The old man sat down at the end of the chessboard and dropped the black stone.

Shen Jiyuan followed closely behind and placed the stone in the upper left corner of the chessboard.

The two of them were going back and forth with a calm expression on their faces, but on the square inch of the chessboard, the black and white men had already killed each other without sparing any effort.

The two had about the same endurance, but in the end it was the old man who was defeated and spoke first.

"Bring the person back quietly without saying a word. You are not afraid at all that the little girl won't be able to control the situation."

Shen Zhengnan on the side held a tea cup and took a sip of tea. It was made of fine green bamboo leaves.

The tea has a refreshing fragrance and a long sweet aftertaste. It is most suitable to drink it at this time.

"She doesn't need anyone's permission, and she doesn't need to worry about anyone's thoughts." Shen Jiyuan said calmly.

The old man heard what his grandson meant.

Ever since he returned to the Shen family at the age of eighteen, Mr. Shen knew that Shen Jiyuan was different from any of the grandchildren he raised around him.

He has perfectly inherited the character of the Shen family, but his years of upbringing have also made him a little more gloomy and ruthless.

And he can control those weird and dark emotions very well, and hide them behind his polite and polite appearance.

This ability to control one's emotions makes even Mr. Shen look at him differently.

"I originally thought that with Ji Yuan's personality, he would like simpler and more lively girls, but I didn't expect that I would choose Miss Cen in the end."

Shen Zhengnan said something with unclear meaning.

"That girl looks quite normal and reasonable. She must have suffered a lot these days."

Shen Hanting threw down the chess piece and said something.

Nowadays, the whole Jianghuai legend is filled with news related to the Cen family, from the cause of Cen Qingmu's death to Cen Xuan's engagement.

Even Cen Xuan's mental state is questionable.

In this circle, there are many news about brothers fighting for family property. People's desires will be infinitely magnified in the face of money.

So when there was news that Cen Xuan had mental problems, they just treated it as a joke.

Shen Hanting has been immersed in shopping malls for so many years, but he has never seen anything weird.

Some tricks can be seen right away.

"Ji Yuan is planning to wade into this muddy water." Shen Zhengnan changed the topic.

Shen Jiyuan dropped the last piece, interrupting the chess game.

"Nowadays in Jianghuai, where else is the water not deep?"

Shen Zhengnan smiled lightly as he listened to his words, "Your grandma's requirements for your significant other are simple, clean and uncomplicated, polite, and considerate of you. But this Miss Cen is really not up to your grandma's standards."

The words don't sound good, but they are true.

The old lady had been busy for Shen Jiyuan's marriage for more than half a year.

The entire Jianghuai and even the neighboring Qingshi and Haicheng were contacted and visited one house after another.

She seems to want to choose the best girl in the world.

It was not easy to pick out a few girls who were close to each other, and the girls were well-behaved and obedient.

His sudden appearance was a slap in the old lady's face.

The old lady has always tried to save her face, so I'm afraid things like this won't go well.

"Ji Yuan, you are not a child. It is better not to be too joking about marriage. It should always be carefully considered."

Shen Zhengnan's words sounded serious and thoughtful, quite like the demeanor of an elder.

But the person in front of me is really unteachable.

"I don't need uncle to worry about it. I can still handle my own affairs."

The smile on Shen Zhengnan's face faded a bit, "If your father is not here, I will naturally have to worry more. Don't dislike us elders."

Shen Hanting interrupted him, "Go to the front yard and see if those two boys are back."

Shen Zhengnan gathered his breath and got up and went to the front yard.

Only the grandfather and grandson were left sitting face to face. The old man looked at the outstanding grandson in front of him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Shen Jiyuan did not return to the Shen family until he was eighteen years old. He will always remember the first time he saw his grandson.

Standing under the archway, soaked to the skin in the heavy rain. But he looked elegant and not embarrassed, and casually threw the things he brought at his feet with one hand.

With just one glance, Shen Hanting understood that this child he had never seen before was many times more outstanding than Shen Muze and Shen Muchao who grew up under his knees.

A complex family like the Shen family needs a head who is strong-minded, thoughtful and able to control the overall situation.

Instead of being a kind person who sticks to small favors and grinds.

"I said, I won't interfere in your marriage, but you should find someone who is worthy of you."

This is the old man's only request.

There was no wave in Shen Jiyuan's eyes. His porcelain jade-like fingers held the celadon tea cup and took a sip of the newly brewed tea.

"She is far more than worthy of me."

Shen Hanting raised his eyebrows and reminded, "You are in a mess, how can you expect her to take good care of you?"

Shen Jiyuan responded unhurriedly, "I don't lack servants."

The conversation between the two ended abruptly here.

The old man's chest was so angry that he felt a little clogged.

The next second the servant's voice came from far away, a little urgent.

"Third Young Master, Miss Cen fell into the water."

Shen Hanting could see with his naked eyes that his grandson, whose expression had not changed for thousands of years, suddenly stood up and walked away quickly.

After realizing it, he sighed.

“I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse.”

Uncle Zhong came over and refilled the old man's cup of tea.

"You're thinking about the people who went there in the past."

The third young master's demeanor just now really looked like his father.

The relationship between Shen Zhengchuan and his wife Gu Yueru is also very good.

Even if Gu Yueru only had a broken finger, he would hold it and feel distressed for a long time.

If we want to talk about temperament.

Shen Jiyuan is really neither like his father nor his mother.

The temperament of those two people is far from that cool.

"Don't you like Miss Cen?" Uncle Zhong asked.

The old man shook his head, "I only met him once, so I don't know whether I like him or not."