Chapter 321 Becoming stupid? Shen Jinghong is back
Chapter 321 Becoming stupid? Shen Jinghong is back
"Go home? Where is your home? I'll have someone take you back." He looks like a pitiful guy. If he has family, it would be good to send him back.
"Home is here. Let's go back!" He said, pointing at the Shangshu Mansion.
"Is your home here?" It seemed that this beggar was not in his right mind. Well, forget it, never mind. Yuzhu no longer paid any attention to him and walked towards the gate of the mansion.
"Let's go home!" Unexpectedly, the beggar passed Chen Shuhua and the others and ran straight towards the Shangshu Mansion, shouting "Let's go home."
"Go away, go away. Where did you come from, beggar? Do you think you can enter the Shangshu Mansion? Get out of here! I'll beat you if you don't get out!" The gatekeeper stopped him.
"Wow... go home... mother, they beat me!" The beggar began to cry loudly, and no matter how the servant tried to drive him away, he just refused to leave.
"You!" The gatekeepers were so angry that they picked up the beggar and threw him out of the gate.
Chen Shuhua followed behind him and frowned: "Stop!"
"Madam!" When the servants saw that it was Chen Shuhua and others, they stopped what they were doing.
She walked up to the beggar, feeling more and more anxious: "Lift his head up."
"Yes, ma'am!" Two servants lifted his head roughly and brushed away his messy hair.
When she saw that familiar face, Chen Shuhua's eyes instantly became moist.
"Jinghong! My son, why is it you!" She stretched out her trembling hands and stroked his head.
"What! It's the young master?!" Everyone present was stunned, with surprise on their faces. How could this be possible...
After hearing Chen Shuhua's cry, everyone came to their senses and looked carefully at the beggar. When they saw the familiar face, they believed that the man in front of them was their eldest master Shen Jinghong!
When the eldest young master left home a few years ago, he was still a young man full of vigor and vitality. Now he is thin and frail, with sunken cheekbones, and looks like he has suffered a lot of trauma. How come the eldest young master has become like this and doesn't even recognize his home? !
Yao Qingnian was also a little surprised. After she came to the capital, she inquired and heard from the servants in the mansion about Young Master Shen, who was so high-spirited and capable of both military and literary skills. She didn't expect that their first meeting would be in this way.
"You... why are you in the rain? You don't look good, you're ugly!" He stretched out his black hand and wiped the tears from Chen Shuhua's face. Two black finger marks were instantly left on her fair face. It was originally a touching scene of mother and son reunion, but Yao Qingnian was instantly amused by his action.
"Puchi, haha, Mom! Your face!" She couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Sister, you look beautiful." Unexpectedly, Shen Jinghong pinched her face unexpectedly, leaving black marks on her face.
"Haha..." The depressing atmosphere was broken at once. Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw the usually dignified young ladies and ladies having their faces smeared with black.
"Hehe..." Seeing everyone laughing, Shen Jinghong also started laughing.
"How do you know this is my sister?" Chen Shuhua was a little puzzled. It seemed that her son had never seen Nianran before, so how could he know? Moreover, her son's behavior was strange and he was dirty, so she couldn't help but worry again.
"Sister, sister," he kept calling out as he came closer to Yao Qingnian.
"Hey! You stink! It's been a long time since you took a shower, and your clothes are in tatters." Yao Qingnian distanced themselves from each other.
"Let's go back to the mansion first." Chen Shuhua took Shen Jinghong's hand and walked towards his yard in the mansion.
On the way, Chen Shuhua briefly told her some things about Shen Jinghong.
Shen Jinghong was intelligent since childhood. At a young age, he was skilled in both civil and military affairs, and was also an expert in poetry, calligraphy and painting. But for some reason, at the best age of his life, he gave up his bright future and chose to go out to study, and he was away for several years.
Before she came back, Chen Shuhua had received a letter from him saying that he was on his way back, but she hadn't heard from him for several months. She didn't expect him to become like this. If it weren't for the bond between mother and son, she would have really treated him like a beggar and chased him away.
After returning to Shen Jinghong's Qingzhuyuan, Chen Shuhua arranged for someone to wash and dress him first. The scars all over his body hurt her heart.
After being away from the mansion for many years, all the servants in the yard were dismissed or arranged to other courtyards in the mansion. The only servant who grew up with him went out of the mansion with him, but this time he did not come back with him. What happened?
More than half an hour passed before Shen Jinghong came out after washing and dressing. His hair was tied up with a white jade crown, and he wore a moon-white brocade robe with delicate cloud patterns embroidered with silver thread. He had a belt of the same color tied around his waist, from which hung a warm mutton-fat jade pendant that swayed gently as he walked.
His posture was as straight as a pine tree, his steps were steady and powerful, and every step seemed to carry an innate nobility and elegance. Yao Qingnian was a little stunned. It must be said that Chen Shuhua and her scumbag father had really good genes. Shen Jinghong perfectly combined the advantages of both of them.
"Sister...you are drooling!" Shen Jinghong came close to her, and the faint fragrance from his body wafted into her nose. Only then did Yao Qingnian come back to her senses.
"Hmm? Hmm?" Whether this brother is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid, he will tease her!
"Jinghong, tell me, why did you become like this? What happened?" Chen Shuhua was very curious about why her good son became so stupid now.
"Mom, is the food delicious? I'm so hungry." Shen Jinghong looked at Chen Shuhua seriously, and his stomach growled unconsciously.
"Yuzhu, go get some food for the young master."
Chen Shuhua ordered.
"Jinghong, my dear grandson, where are you?!" When the old lady heard that Shen Jinghong had returned, she hurried over and started shouting before she even entered the door. This grandson was her most precious thing. She hadn't seen him for so long and couldn't wait to see him.
"mother."
"grandmother."
Chen Shuhua and Yao Qingnian bowed to the old lady. The old lady only had eyes for her eldest grandson and had no time to care about the two of them. When she saw Shen Jinghong standing in the room, she went over and hugged him.
"My dear grandson, how have you been doing after being away for so many years? You didn't even write to your grandmother to say hello, which made me worried for a while. Look, you have lost weight. It would be better for you to stay at home."
The old lady let go of Shen Jinghong and looked him up and down. "Well, he's thinner, but he looks a lot more mature and grown up."
"Hehe... Old lady, your stick is beautiful, can you lend it to me to play with?" Shen Jinghong was a little uneasy at first, but after seeing the old lady's walking stick, he was attracted by the shining gem on it. He used his hand to pick it out, and after a while, the gem was easily taken off by him.
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