On the Wedding Night In the 80s, the Sweet Wife Has Space

  Chapter 652 One meal is one less meal, so hurry up and eat more

   Fortunately, Shen Zhen's back was facing her, but the neckline slipped down to reveal half of her white and thin shoulders, and the other parts were covered by the nightgown.

   Shen Zhen raised his hand to pull up his nightgown, fastened his belt, and turned around.

   "It wasn't intentional, so it was intentional?"

   Zeng Fang's face was so hot that she was almost cooked, "Who told you not to fasten your clothes!"

  Shen Zhen looked at her playfully with narrow eyes, "Actually, this is your purpose, right?"

  The embarrassment on Zeng Fang's face was replaced by doubt, "What purpose?"

   "On the pretense of looking for moon cakes, I actually want to cheat on me."

   Zeng Fang's face turned red in an instant, "I, you, stop being narcissistic. I don't even want a scumbag like you."

   Said he was a chicken for nothing?

  Shen Zhen's face turned dark all of a sudden.

  His appearance was originally cool, but when his face was dark, he was even more gloomy and scary, as if he was about to hit someone at any time.

   "I, I have something to do, I'm leaving first."

   Zeng Fang was also really frightened, she took her bag and hurriedly left the apartment without waiting for Shen Zhen to react.

  Watching the little chubby girl run away, Shen Zhen was relieved, but at the same time felt very uncomfortable.

   Does he look that scary?

   After running out of the apartment, Zeng Fang patted her chest and sighed, fortunately she ran fast, Shen Zhen, a scumbag with such a bad temper, would definitely lose if she fought.

  It was already very dark, and the street lamps and neon lights on the street were lit up one after another.

   Zeng Fang was too lazy to take the bus, so she stood on the side of the road waiting for a taxi. While waiting, she couldn't help wondering where the two boxes of mooncakes went.

   It can't disappear out of thin air, can it?

   Before she could figure it out, a black and red jeep braked suddenly and stopped in front of her, startling her.

  The window of the jeep lowered, revealing Shen Zhen's blurry but sharp-edged face.

"boarding."

   Zeng Fang stared at him vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

   "I'll go home and drop you off."

   "You would be so kind?"

   "Don't sit down."

  Shen Zhen snorted coldly, and the jeep flew away like an arrow off the string as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, choking Zeng Fang's exhaust gas.

   "Shen Zhen, you are sick!"

   Zeng Fang was so angry that she cursed at the jeep driving into the street.

   I don’t know if it’s because of Chinese New Year’s Day, taxis are hard to come by, and it was almost 8 o’clock when Zeng Fang returned to the courtyard.

  She first called Shao Mo to report that she was safe, and then took out the food packed outside and ate it with relish while watching TV.

   Before the meal was finished, the phone in the living room rang. It was Yao Suhua who called. He cared about her a few words and asked her what time she would arrive in Jiangshi tomorrow.

  Shen's side.

  The whole family sat around two round tables, eating happily. Suddenly, the nanny said that Shen Zhen had returned, and the jubilant atmosphere suddenly stopped.

  In an instant, Shen Zhen stepped into the yard.

  He didn't care about other people's eyes. After passing the moon cake box in his hand to the nanny, he went straight to the main table and sat on the empty seat next to Mr. Shen.

"grandfather."

  Master Shen looked at him, "I thought you weren't coming back."

   "Of course I have to come back to eat with you during the holidays. There was a traffic jam on the road and I came back late. I specially brought a box of mooncakes to apologize to you."

  Master Shen snorted softly, "Who cares about your mooncakes? Your second aunt and third aunt baked a lot in the afternoon, and I couldn't finish them all."

  Shen Zhen picked up the teapot and added some hot tea to the old man's cup, "If you don't want it, I'll take it back later, I like it anyway."

   "Excellent! A box of broken moon cakes was sent out, but I am ashamed to take it back."

  Shen Zhen looked at the other party, "Are you finished? I'm hungry."

  Master Shen moved his lips, but finally picked up his chopsticks without saying anything, "Eat when you're hungry. You're such a grown-up, who else will feed it to your mouth?"

  With the words of the old man, Shen Zhen picked up the chopsticks and started eating without looking at the other people on the table from the beginning to the end.

  Everyone got used to Shen Zhen's attitude, and continued to eat, drink and laugh as if nothing had happened.

  However, although everyone didn't say anything, their eyes looked at Lin Shuyin's mother and son from time to time.

  Lin Shuyin was as calm as an outsider, turning a deaf ear to the strange eyes around her, and only concentrated on eating and taking care of her son Shen Hao.

   After dinner, Shen Zhen played two games of chess with Mr. Shen, and then left the Shen family regardless of everyone's persuasion.

  The old butler took his coat and put it on Mr. Shen, sighing and persuading: "Master, the second young master has left, go back, everyone is still waiting for you to eat mooncakes together."

  Mr. Shen looked up at the bright moon like a jade plate in the sky, feeling very sad.

Fifteenth Mid-Autumn Festival, the day when the moon is full and people are reunited, it’s okay if the eldest brother can’t come back because of business, but the grandson and second grandson are not there either. There are regrets and shortcomings.

   I really complied with the sentence: people have joys and sorrows, and the moon has cloudy and sunny cycles.

"Let's go back."

   After sighing, Mr. Shen put his hands behind his back and turned around to walk home first, with the old housekeeper following behind him.

  In the yard of Shen’s house, the cups and plates on the dining table have been removed, and the washed melons and fruits, various sweets and moon cakes are placed on them.

  The mooncakes were served on a snow-white round porcelain plate, arranged in a beautiful plum blossom shape, but the plate of mooncakes placed in front of Mr. Shen was different from other mooncakes.

  Not only are they small and delicate, but there are also exquisite patterns and words printed on the surface of the mooncakes. The rest of the mooncakes are baked by the daughters-in-law of the Shen family themselves.

   "Master, this box of mooncakes was brought back by the second young master."

  Hearing what the housekeeper said, Mr. Shen immediately took a mooncake filled with five kernels.

   One bite, full of fragrance, the proportion of the five kinds of nuts is adjusted just right, soft and crispy, not too sweet, with a slightly salty taste, after one bite, you want to eat a second.

   "Sir, how does it taste?"

  Others also pricked up their ears, wanting to hear Mr. Shen's evaluation of the mooncakes brought back by Shen Zhen.

  Grandpa Shen took a sip of tea pretending to be disgusted, "It's terrible, and I don't know where he bought it from, so don't eat it."

   "Then I'll take it down and chop it up to feed the chickens tomorrow."

  The old housekeeper was about to reach out to pick up the plate of mooncakes, but was stopped by Mr. Shen.

"What are you doing with good mooncakes to feed chickens? It's too wasteful. Forget it. I'll take them back to my own room and eat slowly. When I was marching, I was so hungry that I even gnawed on belts. No matter how unpalatable this mooncake is, I will always eat it." Better than a belt."

  Seeing that the old man took the mooncakes away, everyone didn't think much about it, thinking that the old man was used to thrift and was reluctant to waste food.

  When he returned to his residence, Mr. Shen immediately closed the door, then grabbed the unfinished mooncake from the plate and ate it with relish.

  He brought the mooncakes back to the house, not because the mooncakes were unpalatable, but because the mooncakes were so delicious that he couldn't bear to share them with others.

  Not to mention the older ones, there are only six or seven grandchildren, and if each person divides one, there is nothing left.

  The children are still young, and there will be plenty of opportunities to eat in the future. He is different. He eats one meal less, so he must hurry up and eat more.

  The Shen family, who were admiring the moon and eating mooncakes in the yard outside, didn't know that their old man had such schemes.

  (end of this chapter)