Before Chen Jiangnian answered Guan Zhiyuan's question, he had some guesses. Thinking about it with his thumb, it was probably similar to keeping a distance from Shen Qingxuan.

However……

"Get along well with Qingsu." Guan Zhiyuan's sentence was 7 words. Chen Jiangnian's leg-knocking action came to an abrupt end. She thought she had hallucinations, "What did you say? Grandma." Chen Jiangnian grabbed Guan Zhiyuan's warm palm, although it was a bit rough, but it gave people peace of mind.

"Grandma said," Guan Zhiyuan's speech speed was already slow, and this time she slowed down her speech speed, jumping out word by word, "You, and Shen Qingxuan, get along well." Chen Jiangnian stared at Guan Zhiyuan in a daze, unable to believe it, "Grandma, are you saying true?"

"Yes." Guan Zhiyuan smiled and raised her hand to rub Chen Jiangnian's head. "Do you know if you are kind to others?" Logically speaking, this is a good thing, but for some reason, Chen Jiangnian's mood became even more complicated. "Have you calculated what?" Chen Jiangnian asked after him.

"Grandma is just giving you advice." Guan Zhiyuan put Chen Jiangnian in her arms and patted her arm and said, "In the past, you didn't listen to anything grandma said. Should I try listening to grandma's words this time?"

Chen Jiangnian umbled after a while and argued, "I don't listen to my grandma." Guan Zhiyuan pinched Chen Jiangnian's earlobe, "You little ears are hard, don't listen to advice." Chen Jiangnian rubbed his ears, "No, my ears are soft." He deliberately rubbed it red and asked Guan Zhiyuan to touch it, "Look at if it's soft?" Guan Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing, "My ingot is so cute." Although his mood was complicated, there was definitely happiness. Grandma advised her to get along well with Shen Qingxi. Professor Lu had nothing to say this time.

The happy Chen Jiangnian acted coquettishly with Guan Zhiyuan, deliberately making Guan Zhiyuan happy, and was saying in a slight voice: "Their ears are ingots, you..." Together, Shen Qingxuan didn't know that he was at the kitchen door, and looked at them. Chen Jiangnian was so embarrassed that he couldn't continue acting coquettishly no matter how he was.

After a while, Shen Qingxiu came out with the fruit, "Grandma, don't eat it on the plate first. I'll heat you up with warm water."

"Grandma..." Chen Jiangnian looked at Shen Qing, "Why do you call my grandma grandma grandma?"

"I asked her to call her." Guan Zhiyuan smiled, "Okay, Qingsu, wait for you to get the warm fruit."

The cherries that Shen Qingxi had heated with warm water were not that cool, so Guan Zhiyuan ate a few of them with warm water, "This is sweet, I can eat the ingot." Guan Zhiyuan greeted Shen Qingxi, "Qingxi came here to eat."

Shen Qingsu and Shen Jiangnian sat next to Guan Zhiyuan, one left and one right. Guan Zhiyuan was so happy that she couldn't stop talking and said, "It's so happy that there is still a child around you when she is old." Shen Qingsu picked up a cherry and fed it to Guan Zhiyuan. Guan Zhiyuan was even more happy to praise Shen Qingsu for being sensible. Chen Jiangnian looked at the one in Shen Qingsu's hand, and then looked at the one in his hand. It tasted less sweet.

"Your grandpa is still playing chess?" Guan Zhiyuan seemed to suddenly remember this.

"Yeah, it seems that it didn't come out when I went in." Chen Jiangnian turned around and looked at the study.

"Every time I play chess, I'm tired. I'm just to relax, but I'm overly affecting it." Guan Zhiyuan sent Chen Jiangnian to call Lu Yuanshan. Chen Jiangnian shook his head, "Grandma, I don't dare. I'm afraid of grandpa when I glared at me." Guan Zhiyuan smiled helplessly, "You, if you don't see you, you're afraid of your grandpa."

"I'm afraid of Professor Lu, too." Chen Jiangnian said truthfully. Guan Zhiyuan wanted to go by himself. Chen Jiangnian wanted to help him, but Guan Zhiyuan waved her hand and stood up to the study room. Chen Jiangnian was worried, so she got up and followed behind, until the entrance of the study room, and only turned around when she watched Guan Zhiyuan enter.

Chen Jiangnian listened to the movement in the kitchen and looked at the people on the sofa. Chen Jiangnian sat back on the sofa. Shen Qingxu pushed the fruit plate over and said, "Will you eat?"

“Not to eat.”

The person who said he wouldn't eat was looking at him. Shen Qingxu picked up a cherry and Chen Jiangnian stared at him. Shen Qingxu would be a good wife. He just fed his grandma and even changed his name. Does this mean that grandma accepted Shen Qingxu? Chen Jiangnian's heart was still a little sweet.

Don’t care about her emotions about Shen Qingsu, and she is happy to see her family’s acceptance of Shen Qingsu. Whether it is Professor Lu’s initiative to invite him or grandma’s initiative to ask Shen Qingsu to be called, it is all good.

At this moment, it was even better. The car held in Shen Qingxi's hand was pressed against her lips, and the words from the man who was so beautiful that he said, "Eat one." Chen Jiangnian pursed his lips and held his posture, "Don't think that a cherry can buy me."

Shen Qingxiu smiled and took one in her left hand, "Where are those two?" Chen Jiangnian still saw the red marks on her wrist at a glance. She held Shen Qingxiu's wrist, "Why didn't you tell me last night?" Shen Qingxiu seemed to remember this, but she shrank but failed to break free.

"Do you want to use a bitter meat plan?" Chen Jiangnian asked suddenly. Shen Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You actually saw through it." Chen Jiangnian snatched the cherry in her hand, held the round bead fruit on the tip of her tongue and bit it in her mouth. After spitting out the core of the fruit gracefully, Chen Jiangnian smiled and didn't smile, "Do you need me to tell you how deep the debt between us is?" Without waiting for Shen Qingxuan to answer, Chen Jiangnian snatched another cherry, chewed the flesh and said with appreciation: "I bought it, it's so sweet."

Of course, Shen Qingxuan knew that there were too many things between them, and Chen Jiangnian could not describe it as a sinful debt. After all, she also had a small account book, which was full of various accounts, and was waiting to settle them together in the future. "Eat less, you'll have to eat later." Shen Qingxuan reminded him and went to the kitchen.

Chen Jiangnian rubbed her stomach and was really full. The idle person dared to push open the door of the study. Yes, he pushed it open without knocking. The three of them looked back at her at the same time. Chen Jiangnian was also stunned. He didn't play chess? Somehow, Chen Jiangnian remembered the scene of underground party members plotting national affairs in the war years.

"Why don't you knock on the door?" Lu Yuanshan's words were uniquely stern.

Chen Jiangnian smiled embarrassedly, "I want to see grandma." Guan Zhiyuan continued, "Do you miss grandma?"

"I saw that you came in for a long time and there was no movement." Chen Jiangnian explained.

"Well," Guan Zhiyuan turned around and said, "If you play chess for a long time, you will have a headache, so you can rest." Guan Zhiyuan led Chen Jiangnian out, and Chen Jiangnian asked in a low voice: "Grandma, why are you talking about so mysterious?"

"I didn't chat, it was because I took the chessboard and didn't allow them to play chess. Your grandfather was not happy." Guan Zhiyuan sighed, "I just advised him a few words." Chen Jiangnian said oh twice, "Don't be tired, sit down for a while." Chen Jiangnian comforted Guan Zhiyuan, "Yes, grandpa is so tough, he is still persistent in playing chess. The two are in a hurry. If you don't let chess play, can he be happy?" Chen Jiangnian breathed a sigh of relief. No wonder grandpa was so serious just now.

"As a person, it is great to insist on doing things he doesn't like, but it is really great to be able to restrain the ones he likes." As soon as Guan Zhiyuan said this, Chen Jiangnian paused his thoughts, restrain?**?

For a moment, Chen Jiangnian was gone and Guan Zhiyuan sat on the sofa to rest, "Yuanbao."

"Hey, grandma."

"Let your mother cook less, and if you can't eat too much, you will waste it."

Chen Jiangnian entered the kitchen, and Lu Manyun and Shen Qingxi had finished. At 18 o'clock, the Shen family started to have dinner. The meal was still taciturn, and the distribution of personnel after the meal changed. Lu Yuanshan and Guan Zhiyuan were walking by the window, and Chen Wancheng and Lu Manyun cleaned up the dishes and washed them together.

Chen Jiangnian stood in the living room, looking at the two loving couples, glanced at Shen Qingxiu who was peeling fruits at the table. She walked over and picked up the knife, and stood beside Shen Qingxiu and planned to do something together. The old couple and the young couple were not idle.

Shen Qingxu's swordsmanship is naturally powerful. The peel is constantly peeled off in circles, and Chen Jiangnian has the intention to learn. However, Shen Qingxu's fair and slender fingers are far more attractive than fruits. With this distraction, the blade is ruthlessly slashed directly onto the middle finger.

Which finger is not good for hurting? Why do you have to hurt the middle finger in your right hand? Chen Jiangnian has a little resentment.

"Let's see." Shen Qingxi put half of the pear aside. Chen Jiangnian was injured, alarmed Guan Zhiyuan and Lu Yuanshan. Lu Yuanshan scolded, "You must concentrate on doing things." Guan Zhiyuan felt very distressed, and Shen Qingxi helped bandage it.

"What's wrong?" Lu Manyun came out of the kitchen and learned that Chen Jiangnian's hand was injured. Lu Manyun didn't feel much distressed and said, "I'm more at ease when I'm injured."

...Chen Jiangnian listened, inexplicably awkward.

At night, it was time to go to bed. Guan Zhiyuan and Lu Yuanshan were in the same room, Shen Qingxi was in the same room. After Chen Jiangnian returned to the room, he sighed at his injured finger. After a day of hard work, Chen Jiangnian's mind was not as lively as before, especially Guan Zhiyuan's restraint was lingering in her heart.

If Shen Qingxuan didn't come tonight, then spend the night peacefully. Chen Jiangnian thought so and fell on the bed. It was late at night, and the tired Chen Jiangnian began to fall asleep. She vaguely heard the sound of the door opening but her eyelids became heavy. She turned over and continued to fall asleep.

But why is it getting worse and worse when sleeping?

The author has something to say: What made me come to this day? It has fallen to 29 little cuties and left messages.

The painful lesson tells us not to write long articles, and not to update daily. We are too lazy to let you guess tonight, no one guesses anyway. [Give up on oneself]

Reader: I will update you soon, you don’t even have 29 little cuties, haha.

Author: The heart was stabbed.
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