Feng Shenjin accompanied with a smile to help his own brother.
However, Elder Feng didn’t believe him at all, and with a hint of annoyance, he hummed softly, “I think he’s not busy, he’s deliberately avoiding me.”
“…… grandpa, how could my brother avoid you, he is really busy.”
Feng Shenjin touched his nose and continued to speak for his own elder brother.
Elder Feng gave him a cross look without good grace, perhaps too lazy to waste his words, and directly took out his phone to call Feng Shenye.
“I’d like to see how busy he is, he doesn’t even have time to have a meal.”
Feng Shen Jin snapped, just praying that his elder brother would give it a go and not let his lies be punctured.
I don’t know if the heavens heard his prayers, but the old man didn’t get through to Feng Shenye as the phone was always on hold.
The old man’s face turned a little ugly, and he felt even more that Feng Shenye was avoiding him.
However, Feng Shenjin was relieved and became more calm.
He sat down next to his parents and said, “Grandpa, you’re not right, you’re both grandsons, why are you so unhappy when I come back, I’m sad when you’re like this.”
After finishing his words, he even made a heartbroken expression.
As a result, the next second, he was slapped on the thigh by Pei Xin Yi and warned, “No fooling around.”
“……”
Feng Shenjin touched the place where he had been hit, aggrieved, but did not fool around anymore.
Song Ruhua sat on the side, her heart full of disappointment.
She had thought that she would be able to see Feng Shenye today with the old man around.
Looking at the old man’s unhappy expression, the corners of her lips hooked slightly as she said with a light smile, “Grandpa Feng, it’s okay if Shenye didn’t come, after all, Shenye is busy, we shouldn’t disturb him.”
Hearing these words, Elder Feng’s face eased a little, thinking that Song Ruyou was very understanding and sensible.
Pei Xin Yi and Feng Tianyi were also thinking the same thing.
The more they looked at Song Ruhua, the more satisfied they became.
Song Ru-painting’s family and upbringing both matched their expectations for their future daughter-in-law.
Pei Xin Yi smiled and said, “Shen Ye didn’t come today, Auntie will make an appointment for you another day, so that Shen Ye can accompany you, so that you two young people can have more contact.”
It was obvious that she was determined to set up Feng Shenye and Song Ruhua.
Feng Shenjin looked at the few people who were talking and laughing, especially his parents’ attitude towards Song Ruhua, which immediately made him realise that the situation was not right.
His face remained unchanged, but in his heart he could not help but feel anxious for his elder brother.
In the middle of the meal, he found the opportunity to retreat from the restaurant and took out his mobile phone to inform his elder brother.
“Brother, it’s not good, Song Ruhua has convinced both mum and dad, and now our mum is bent on setting you two up.”
The message Feng Shen Jin sent was not seen by Feng Shen Ye.
Because he was on a video call with Wen Shiyu.
Wen Shiyu had been rehearsing with Hathaway all day today and had learned a lot.
She couldn’t help but share what she had learned with Feng Shenye and Xiao Bao.
The sometimes urgent, sometimes light violin sound came out of the phone.
At the end of the song, Little Treasure applauded vigorously, “It sounds good, auntie is so good.”
Wen Shiyu put down her violin, a nice smile spreading across her face, her clear and bright eyes falling on Feng Shenye.
“How did you feel?”
“Very melodious.”
Although Feng Shenye wouldn’t comment professionally, he would put his most objective feelings into words.
Yet it was these few simplest words that made Wen Shiyu feel very content inside.
The two of them stared at each other with deep emotion across the screen.
At this moment, it was as if the air was sweet.
Little Bao’er didn’t even notice the affection surging between the two.
He propped up his chin and looked at Wen Shiyu in the video with great fondness, “I miss auntie so much, especially so much.”
When Wen Shiyu came back to her senses, she saw little Bao’er’s pitiful appearance and a hard feeling welled up inside her.
“Auntie misses Bao’er too, the kind that you miss so much.”
“Then Auntie come back to see Bao’er.”
Little Bao’er looked at Wen Shiyu with great anticipation.