On the far left is the wall. There are some funny paintings hanging on the wall, and some certificates of merit. There are also some handmade products in the glass and wooden cabinets. The sofa is made of white woven leather. A furry mat, a half-knitted scarf and gloves beside the mat, two trays of fruit on the coffee table, and a half-finished book.

This home is full of life breath, but there is an inexplicable...warmth.

Shen Xingchen whispered beside him: "My mother likes to do handicraft the most, don't take it off."

Jian Xingsui shook his head: "No, no."

This luxurious manor didn't have many servants, but when he came back, an elderly woman came over, took the coats of Shen Minglang and the others, and asked respectfully, "Madam, young master, sir, just came here. The phone said that his flight was delayed, just as something happened to the company, I'm afraid he won't be back until two days later."

Xu Enzhen said: "It doesn't matter Wu Ma, you haven't slept so late, it's hard work."

Wu Ma glanced at Jian Xingsui, but she was very disciplined. The owner didn't ask any questions without explaining, but said, "Young master is back today, it's too late to eat. I have to stay here and cook some food in the kitchen. See if you have anything else you want to eat, I'll arrange for someone to make some more."

Xu Enzhen smiled and nodded, then looked back at Jian Xingsui: "Suisui, you and Xingchen go upstairs to find a room to rest and wash, and then go downstairs for dinner."

Shen Xingchen stretched his waist: "Okay, I'm exhausted, so I left."

Xu Enzhen came over, she took Jian Xingsui's hand and said warmly, "If you need anything, just say it, you know?"

Jian Xingsui was very moved, no matter how many times, she was moved by the lady's kindness: "I have nothing to lack, thank you."

Only then did Xu Enzhen let out a relieved smile.

Jian Xingsui was dragged up the stairs by Shen Xingchen, and only when she reached the second floor did she realize that it was also very warm. There were many paintings hanging on the aisle of the stairs. Mixed with the photos of the Shen family, these photos seem to be hung according to the time. After walking a few steps, there are vacancies in the middle for many years.

Jian Xingsui couldn't help but wonder.

Shen Xingchen, who was walking next to him, knew at a glance what he was wondering, and said, "Are you wondering why you have been missing for several years?"

Jian Xingsui nodded lightly.

Shen Xingchen explained: "Because something happened to our family at that time, my mother was pregnant with my brother when I was about three or four years old, but later in the hospital my brother didn't survive and died."

If it was the unfortunate fetus that died due to miscarriage while still in the womb in two or three months, it might not have caused the unforgettable shadow on the mother for several years, but that child, who was pregnant for ten months, was Xu Enzhen's hard work and hard work. When he was born, Xu Enzhen even saw him and touched him.

Shen Xingchen said with a little smile in his eyes: "You know, once I heard my mother say that that child is not at all like my brother and me, other children would avoid their eyes and cry when they were born, but he didn't, even when he was born. After the nurse took him out, he opened his eyes, amazing, right?"

Jian Xingsui said, "How can there be such a thing, do newborn babies open their eyes?"

"Yes, my mother said that she was still on the operating table at that time, and the child opened her eyes. My mother reached out to touch him at that time, but he also reached out to hold my mother's finger, and then the nurse broke it off. Open." Shen Xingchen scratched his head while speaking, his eyes darkened, and whispered, "Is it because I know it's the last time, so I can't bear it..."

Perhaps, it is precisely because of the brief contact in the operating room that it is like a seed falling into the apex of the heart, taking root, sprouting, and growing wildly.

It also made Xu Enzhen unable to let go of it, let alone accept it, in the years to come.

Even if it was just a quick farewell, she couldn't accept the news of the child's cardiac arrest. The heavy blow made her suffer from severe postpartum depression. No one noticed her strangeness at first, until one day she began to tell her constantly. If the child didn't die, the doctor judged that there might be something wrong with her spirit.

Shen Xingchen said while taking Jian Xingsui to the guest room: "The doctor said that my mother is too sad and unwilling to face reality, those hallucinations are her body's self-protection mechanism, but only she has always believed that it is not hallucination, but When a person dies, how can he come back to life, although sometimes I wish I really had a younger brother."

Jian Xingsui was curious: "Why?"

"It's great to have a younger brother." Shen Xingchen said with an expression that you don't understand: "My brother trains me every day, and so does Brother Fu, whose qualifications and knowledge are better than me, these people can be naughty. Now, if I also have a younger brother, I'll be talking about him, right? I'll be so good by then!"

"..."

Jian Xingsui could not refute.

When he got to the guest room, he started to take a shower.

When he came out, he put on a bath towel. After cleaning up, there was a knock on the door. He hurried to open the door, and unexpectedly saw Wu Ma standing outside the door.

Wu Ma bowed and said, "Hello, Mr. Jane."

Jian Xingsui hurriedly replied, "Hello."

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