Secret marriage and seduction, Mr. Wen's heart is moved every day

At the dinner table, Father Shen hardly ate much but just kept picking up food for Lin Zhujin. She looked at the food in her bowl and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Looking at the small mountain of food in the bowl, she spoke reluctantly.

"That's enough, Dad. I can't eat so much."

After he finished speaking, Shen Yu glanced at her bowl belatedly and it seemed that there was indeed a bit too much.

Shen Ting'an, who was sitting nearby, watched as he took half of the food from Lin Zhujin's bowl and walked away, muttering to himself.

"Give it to me, give it to me. Give me whatever you can't eat. I'll help you solve it."

As he spoke, he ate with his chopsticks. Lin Zhujin looked at him and suddenly laughed out loud.

After moving his chopsticks a few times, Lin Zhujin saw that Shen Yu didn't eat much in his bowl, so he took an empty bowl, filled it with soup and placed it in front of him. He still kept his head down when he sat down.

"You haven't eaten much. Have a bowl of soup."

After he finished speaking, there was silence at the table. Shen Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the soup in his bowl, not knowing what to say for a moment.

All he felt towards Lin Zhujin was a debt.

But when they met for the first time, she was still able to act without any resentment.

He even wondered if the child would cry and blame them for not noticing that she was not around for so many years, or if she would resent himself for not having lived a good life all these years.

He thought of many possibilities, but found out.

No.

There is everything and nothing.

Even quietly and peacefully treated them like a real family.

A feeling spread in his heart, and Shen Yu suddenly felt extremely guilty.

After dinner, Aunt Qin was packing up. Lin Zhujin was holding the fruit plate that Aunt Qin had just brought out. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should go upstairs or stay downstairs.

At this time, Father Shen suddenly called her.

"Xiao Jin, come to my room and talk with me?"

Lin Zhujin nodded slightly and did not refuse.

Shen Ting'an was a little unhappy and shouted at Shen Yu.

"dad!"

It seemed that he was worried that Shen Yu would say something he shouldn't.

Shen Yu glanced at Shen Ting'an, as if he wanted to express something.

It turned out that before he came back, he might have had other ideas, but until now he just wanted to have a good chat with Lin Zhujin, just a simple conversation between father and daughter.

Shen Yu was just about to say something to Shen Ting'an to reassure him, but the next second the words were not out yet.

Lin Zhujin spoke first.

She spoke out.

"Brother, it's okay. There's nothing wrong with talking between father and daughter."

Shen Ting'an was probably worried about her own condition, but she was in good condition now and there would be no problem. Moreover, the way she looked at Shen Yu, it seemed that he just wanted to have a good chat with her.

After saying that, Lin Zhujin went upstairs first. When he reached the second floor, he stopped and waited for Shen Yu to come up.

After a while, Shen Yu walked to the stairs and said, "The second room at the end is my study. You can go and have a look when you are free."

Shen Yu said as he walked with her.

"This is your eldest brother's room. You can go in, but your eldest brother is a fickle person. Sometimes I won't let him in. But if it's you, it's no problem."

He said this with a smile on his face.

Lin Zhujin seemed to see something in his eyes that he had never seen before, something very rare, something called preference.

After just two steps, I arrived at the door of the study.

He pushed the door open and as soon as he entered, he was hit by a faint scent of sandalwood, very strong. As soon as he smelled it, he knew that it was accumulated from years of burning incense.

The room is mostly furnished with wooden furniture and bookshelves.

The wood carvings on the bookshelf are very exquisite and you can tell at first glance that they are not ordinary items.

Lin Zhujin took a closer look and seemed to be very interested in this thing.

Shen Yu looked at her intently and asked in a low voice.

"Like these things?"

Lin Zhujin came back to his senses, "Huh?" Then he belatedly responded and said, "Yes, I am a little interested, but I don't know much about it. I just think it looks good. If you ask me to comment on it, I can't say whether it is good or bad."

Shen Yu walked to the tea table nearby and sat down, speaking softly.

"Since it is a handicraft, it is meant to serve people. As long as customers think it looks good, it is a good product. If you think it looks good, then it has value. The same principle also applies to the quality of the product. No matter how exquisite the craftsmanship is, if it doesn't look good, it goes against its essence. So if you think it looks good, then it is good."

Lin Zhujin listened to what he said and nodded slightly, as if he felt that his ideas seemed to be similar to his.

She also walked to the tea table and sat down, watching Shen Yu's smooth tea-making skills, and asked softly.

"So you bought these things because you thought they looked good?"

Shen Yu paused for a moment, then picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

He spoke with a slight smile.

"To be honest, when I first bought them I just thought they were expensive because I don't really know how to appreciate them. But your eldest brother likes to tinker with them, so he said it was good, and I bought them."

After saying that, the air was quiet for a moment, and Lin Zhujin picked up the teacup and took a sip.

To be honest, this was something she had not expected.

She originally thought that Shen Yu would be a serious and upright person, but in fact, he seemed to be kind yet a little funny?

It seemed very different from the serious father she had imagined.

After drinking a cup of tea, she put down the cup and asked me.

"Brother, do you like these things?"

Shen Yu smiled and said, "I feel like he's just like that. He's busy with so many things at Shen's every day, so how can he have the time to deal with these things?"

As he spoke, he filled Lin Zhujin's cup again. Then he stood up and walked to the small storage cabinet next to the bookcase, took out something small, and placed it on the table next to Lin Zhujin.

She followed Shen Yu's gaze and looked in the direction of his movements.

It is a black card with gold engraving.

Lin Zhujin immediately picked it up and prepared to return it to Shen Yu, but he just picked it up and held it in his palm for a short time before he took it out.

She could say no to Wen Yunsheng's black card, but it seemed that she had no such reason for Shen Yu.

There seems to be nothing unreasonable about a father spending money on his daughter, nor is there any reason to refuse.

It's just that she has never been treated like this before.

She held the card, pursed her lips, and spoke after a few seconds.

"Thank you dad."

Shen Yu smiled, seeming to be satisfied that she did not refuse.

Shen Yu put away his previous humorous attitude, looked at Lin Zhujin and spoke in a calm voice.

"In the beginning, I didn't have much hope that you could find her, because I thought it was a rival attack, so basically no one would be left alive. But I didn't expect it to be an accident, an accident that separated us for more than 20 years. As for Tingyue, I can't respond to you on how to arrange it for now, after all, she has been with us for more than 20 years.

But I also know that it is unfair to you to let her continue to live in Shen's Manor. After she is discharged from the hospital, we will have a good discussion with her and try to come up with a good result and give you a satisfactory answer. "

After he finished speaking, Lin Zhujin touched the teacup in his hand, and the hot steam in the cup slowly dissipated.

"actually--"

"Don't bother. I don't really have any thoughts about her. Although I have lived in that house for more than 20 years in her place, we are still two different people. If this accident hadn't happened, would she have lived the same life as me? Not necessarily. Maybe she would have broken free early and lived a different life. So, I have nothing to complain about. Everyone lives their own life."

"She lives well in the Shen family. Doesn't that also mean that she treats you well? If she is a bad person, even her biological children wouldn't necessarily be so close to you, right? So, when she is discharged from the hospital, I don't mind living with her. She can still be the Miss Shen. After all, she is innocent."

Ultimately, no one should be blamed for this matter.

What’s more, the baby is still in the cradle like her.

She accepted the arrangement given to her by fate and lived a brilliant life. Isn't this the result of her hard work?

So she doesn't mind, nor does she feel that she has robbed her of her life.

No one can take away a person's life. If you don't live a good life, you can only blame yourself.

Lin Zhujin didn't want to blame others, nor did he intend to blame others.

Because compared to the hundreds of millions of people in this world.

She is already a very lucky person.

She has finally gained happiness after suffering a lot.

Compared to those people who live a mediocre life and never see the end, I am already doing well.

As Lin Zhujin finished speaking, the kettle beside him began to boil, making a faint humming sound.

Lin Zhujin looked at the steam rising above the kettle.

Shen Yu was silent for a moment before he spoke.

"Why do you have such an idea?"

Shen Yu didn't understand why she could always think so clearly, and she didn't even look like a sick person.

Lin Zhujin lowered his eyes and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After a moment's silence, she looked up with red eyes.

She said, "Because someone spent a very long time and a lot of effort to make me a little bit better, I just don't want to disappoint him."

As he spoke, he suddenly felt uncomfortable. At this moment, he seemed to want to hear Wen Yunsheng very much.

But he still tried his best to suppress the pain in his nose.

Shen Yu just looked at him quietly and asked.

"Wen Yunsheng treats you very well, right?"

Lin Zhujin nodded and added.

"No one has been nicer to me than he has been over the years."

When Shen Yu heard this, he didn't know whether he was more relieved or more annoyed, but it seemed that at this moment he was more grateful to Wen Yunsheng.

Fortunately, he is here, and I am glad to have him.

Shen Yu's heart, which had been hanging high in the air, was finally at ease.

"As long as he treats you well, I have no objection to this marriage. As long as he treats you well, it's fine. However, if one day he treats you badly, you have to tell me. Now you have a backer, and the Shen family will back you up."

Shen Yu said word by word.

Lin Zhujin smiled and nodded slightly.

I suddenly felt much more comfortable and had a sense of sudden enlightenment.

When he was about to leave, Lin Zhujin asked again.

"Take me to see my mother when you have time. I heard she is sick, and as her daughter I must go and visit her."

Shen Yu's body froze, and he didn't know how to start.

He didn't even plan to take her to see her mother, after all, her current condition was not good, but then he thought, Lin Zhujin was her biological daughter, she should not reject it.

He nodded.

"Okay, I'll take you to see her."

If she saw it, she would probably be happy, after all, this is her daughter.

Shen Yu watched Lin Zhujin leave, his mind in a mix of thoughts.

The feeling that slowly rose from the depths of his heart, with a sweet aftertaste, gave Shen Yu an indescribable feeling.

It seems like I haven't felt this way for a long, long time.

Shen Ting'an kept looking at the door of the study upstairs. Although he didn't dare to oppose his father on the surface, he was still worried about Lin Zhujin in his heart.

I am mainly worried about her condition. Although she is better now, she definitely cannot withstand the high intensity.

Shen Tingan knew very well what kind of person his father was.

I still remember that I made a mistake before and was severely beaten in that study room.

Later, whenever Shen Ting'an passed by that room, he would still feel a lingering fear.

Not to mention Lin Zhujin.

But he and Lin Zhujin were originally different, and she didn't make any mistakes, so he shouldn't worry so much.

I was just thinking about something when I saw Lin Zhujin coming out of the room. It seemed that nothing had happened, but an accident could not be ruled out.

Shen Ting'an rolled over from the sofa and walked up the stairs, and called out when Lin Zhujin walked over.

"younger sister."

Lin Zhujin stopped and looked at Shen Tingan, only to see him running up to him in a few steps. He then began to ask.

"how do you feel?"

Lin Zhujin did not answer immediately, but fell silent and thought for a while, as if he was thinking about what words could summarize his first impression of Shen Yu.

After thinking for a long time, I finally came up with a word.

"It's okay, quite humorous."

After saying that, he just walked to the door of the room. Lin Zhujin looked at Shen Ting'an's confused expression, smiled faintly, and opened the door and went in.

Shen Ting'an was left alone standing at the door of the room.

My mind was slow to wrap around it.

I even doubted whether I had heard it wrongly.

What was she talking about - humor?

humor?

Shen Ting'an twitched his lips and revealed an incredible expression.

She must have heard it wrong.

Otherwise, how could there be a word called humor to describe Mr. Shen?

But the next second, he began to suspect whether Lin Zhujin answered like this because of what his father said.

Just as she was about to knock on the door, Lin Zhujin's door suddenly opened. She popped her head out and saw that Shen Ting'an had not left yet. A smile suddenly broke out on her face.

Said.

"Does Big Brother like incense?"

Lin Zhujin's mind had not yet recovered from the humor, and this sentence made Shen Ting'an begin to doubt it again.

There was a lot more doubt in his voice, and he asked uncertainly.

"What are you asking?"

Looking at his confused expression, Lin Zhujin had no choice but to repeat it.

"I say, big brother, do you like incense?"

"Incense?"

Shen Ting'an was puzzled, and Lin Zhujin nodded again.

Shen Ting'an thought about it, and just as he was about to nod, he shook his head.

Say.

"I don't know either. Wait until he comes back and ask him."