Chapter 113 Unfamiliar and Familiar...

As long as Shen Junxu pays more attention, he didn't throw the sachet to Shen Juncheng at that time, maybe this matter can be covered up.

He was so pissed off that no one in the family could use it.

Shen Junxu really didn't want to go with an adopted son, and when it spread out, his reputation in the circle of friends could still be hanged, so he immediately refuted. Then spoiled grandmother.

Mrs Lu raised her eyebrows, Zhou Qing was a businessman after all, and it was inappropriate to spread it out. She wanted to say a few words, but Shen Yong interrupted directly, "Mother, my son has decided, there is no room for negotiation on this matter."

He threw another sentence, "If you don't want to go to Qing'er's place, you can also go to the army. Anyway, you have reached your age, and you can train your temperament well in the military training department."

As soon as this statement came out, Shen Junxu could only grin and agree. Hearing that the training of the Ministry of War was extremely difficult, he should honestly go to Zhou Qing's place to squat for a few days, and act like it.

Shen Yong fluttered his sleeves and left, Lu Shi gave Liu Shi a white look, and then left after a few snarls, leaving only Liu Shi who clenched his silver teeth, showing dissatisfaction but unable to attack.

Shen Xiangyi helped her mother to rest on the couch, and comforted her mother a few words. She also asked her mother to listen to her father's words for the time being and not to provoke that Shen Juncheng.

Seeing that the Hou Mansion was turned upside down as soon as he came, and there was an old princess guarding it, let's observe it silently first.

Liu Shi naturally understood, but she couldn't hold her breath, so she said to Li Ma, "Go, call Su An'an for me, and say I want to give her something."

Mama Li should be.

When Butler Qian brought Shen Juncheng to Zehui Garden, he suddenly stopped.

It's still a place where I used to play when I was young, but after ten years of living, it's a little desolate...

Moss crawls in the cracks of the stone bricks, and the plaque at the door has also faded with the baptism of time.

The housekeeper Qian opened his eyes and explained nonsense, "This is still the old garden of the Shizi, nothing has changed, the madam has kept it well for you, and I'm just waiting for you to come back."

Shen Juncheng glanced at it and smiled indifferently.

Things are still people but not people.

He asked suddenly, "Where is my father's yard, is it still the same as before?"

Butler Qian's smile froze for a moment, and said, "Of course, the general's yard is also well preserved."

"Oh, so, this son will live in his father's yard."

Butler Qian hurriedly said: "Sir, it was raining heavily in the capital a while ago, and the walls of the General's yard collapsed for a long time. It is being repaired recently. I'm afraid that people will not be able to live in it yet. The prince should stay in your Zehui Garden for the time being."

Heh, Shen Juncheng paused for a while before answering, "En."

Then he lifted his foot and walked in.

The moment he opened the door, Shen Juncheng felt like time had passed by, and in the blink of an eye, it slipped away.

In a trance, he saw his naughty peekaboo, his mother was struggling to find it, he liked to hide in the cabinet the most, but now, the cabinet has been replaced with a brand new one, and the same is true for the table, everything is new.

Only the room is that room.

Unfamiliar and familiar.

Nostalgic and emotional, hiding the beautiful memories of his childhood...

Shen Juncheng lit the blind stick and suddenly said, "How is the layout of this room, tell me about it."

Su An knew that his memory must have been touched, so he responded and hurriedly explained.

The room is well-lit, the window is south, and there is a flower stand next to it, with a vigorous green dill.

The whole should have been refurbished, and the layout is also exquisite. The curtains and screens are painted with water. The house is spotless, clean and tidy, with a penthouse and elegant sandalwood.

The smoke curled up and dissipated in the lazy afternoon sun.

She can be described as meticulous, including all the tricks of a pen holder on the desk.

I want to create a sense of picture for him as much as possible, after all, I haven't come back for a long time, I am afraid that he will miss it too.

Shen Juncheng sighed and said again, "Help me go to the yard to have a look."

Su Anan took him to the yard again.

Without waiting for him to ask this time, Su Anan talked about the layout on his own.

The yard also seems to have been renovated, with some fresh flowers transplanted, and two gardenia trees, which at first glance are quite vibrant.

But on closer inspection, there is an inexplicable desolation and emptiness.

There is also the desolate atmosphere of people who have not lived for a long time.

Shen Juncheng looked up at the few sword marks on the wall in the distance, and said lightly, "Go back and rest for a while, I want to be quiet."

Su Anan glanced at him and wanted to ask him if he wanted to rest as well. After all, he saw that he was coughing badly before, but when he touched his motionless back, he swallowed it again.

I am afraid that he has returned to the original house, he must be a little emotional.

She really needed to be quiet at this time, so she didn't speak, and took Cuiyan back to her room, leaving Yueluo ten meters away to wait.

Back in the room, Cuiyan poured her a cup of tea, Su Anan took it, and her thoughts diverged a little.

Before getting off the carriage today, Shen Juncheng handed the sachet to Yueluo, because the sachet was also on him for a while, so when he got off the carriage, he was really stained with snow sandalwood. One stepped forward, could smell it, and determined the reason why he had brought a snow sandalwood bag.

Yueluo was very clever, and in the confusion caused by the master coughing deliberately, he bumped into Shen Junxu and stuffed the sachet inside.

It was noisy at the time, who should pay attention to the cuffs, Shen Junxu had been carrying the sachet without realizing it, and when Liu Shi brought it up, he had been carrying it for half an hour, and the fragrance became richer.

Hence, this plan was initiated.

Su Anan couldn't help but sigh, Shen Juncheng was quite clever, knowing that Shen Junxu would throw it to him after he found out, and that Liu Shi would definitely save this trick for the last time, so that he wouldn't be able to come down on stage.

He seemed to count every step of the way.

Sure enough, if you fight him, how can you fight.

She squinted slightly, looking at his back in a trance.

Shen Juncheng was still standing there, motionless, as if he was lost in thought. The breeze passed over his robe, making him more and more lonely.

Inexplicably, Su An'an felt a little sympathy. In such a big mansion, no one really expected him to come back?

Hey, she sighed slightly.

Suddenly, Yueluo came to report: "Prince, Lord Hou is here, in Yalan Garden."

After leaving Shenzhuang, they were no longer called young masters, but changed to princes.

He was the prince.

Yalan Garden is a garden, and Yalan Garden in Shenzhuang was named after the garden because it was my mother’s favorite yard.

Shen Juncheng finally recovered and said, "Let's lead the way."

"Yes."

Su Anan also heard it, and came out and said, "Do you want a concubine to accompany you?"

Shen Juncheng wanted to say no, but after a pause, he said, "Alright."

So the blind stick was taken away by Yueluo at the right time, and Su Anan helped him go instead.

In front of the little servant who led the way, Su Anan helped him along the way, where there were flowers, where there were trees, what courtyards he passed by, etc.

Shen Juncheng could see it, but he didn't say anything, letting her talk softly, talking about the house that he was very familiar with in his childhood.

An unfamiliar house.

When he arrived at Yalan Garden, Shen Juncheng paused slightly. Ten years later, the Hou residence has changed a lot, but Yalan Garden alone has remained the same.