Chapter 201 I like this flower best among those sent by my husband
After returning from the group, Shang Jianghan took Shen Chaoxi to the old house.

This morning, Mr. Shang was taken back to his old house from the nursing home by his family.

One winter, the old man was in good health, but his memory was declining more severely.

Shen Chaoxi called out "Grandpa". The old man looked at her for a long time with cloudy eyes, and finally turned his head and said, "I want to find my mother."

There is a saying that old age can bring about rejuvenation, and this is fully reflected in the old man.

But it's not offensive, rather it's kind of - cute.

On behalf of the old man, the aunt distributed New Year gifts to the younger generations.

At present, some of the old man and the old lady’s things, passbooks and cash are kept by my aunt, and the family has no objection.

Upon learning that Shen Chaoxi was pregnant, the aunt also found a Guanyin pendant from the jade artifacts left by the old lady.

"This is the Goddess of Childbirth. Your grandfather gave it to your eldest sister-in-law and second sister-in-law when they were pregnant. If he is still conscious now, he will prepare it for you."

Shen Chaoxi did not refuse and held it in his hand to show his liking.

Most of the old lady’s things are antiques, and any one of them is priceless.

Lunch was simple, with dumplings and wontons, mainly to cater to the old man's taste and also to the pregnant woman's taste.

I don’t know if it was because he was fresh outside, but Shen Chaoxi didn’t feel any discomfort after the meal and even ate half an apple after the meal.

Eat something by biting it.

When Qiao Huihui heard Shen Chaoxi talk about her "picky" diet recently, she laughed so hard that her stomach hurt.

After dinner, Shen Chaoxi was full of sleepiness and went back to the courtyard where Shang Jianghan used to live to sleep.

They stayed at the old house tonight.

Thinking of the empty seat next to Shang Qichao at the dinner table, and Bai Jinyu, who no one mentioned at all, it was as if this person had never appeared.

Shen Chaoxi turned over and lost his sleepiness, so he sat up and watched the Spring Festival Gala.

In recent years, entertainment programs have dominated the market, and the Spring Festival Gala is not as eye-catching, but it looks festive and prosperous.

Finally it was twelve o'clock and there was a crackling sound in the front yard.

Electronic fireworks almost lit up the entire night sky.

When Shang Jianghan returned to the yard, he immediately saw a girl wearing a large down jacket, standing at the door and looking up at the fireworks.

At night, red lights are hung high in the courtyard, casting the girl's fair face in a hazy blush, soft and peaceful.

"Thought you were asleep?"

Staying up all night to see the New Year in is something every adult should do.

The old man can experience fewer and fewer New Years, so Shen Chaoxi asked Shang Jianghan to go over there to guard it.

"It's time to go to bed. I came out when I saw the fireworks."

Fireworks are brilliant, but they don’t last long.

The person in front of you can be your lifelong companion.

Shen Chaoxi took the initiative to extend his hand.

"It's cold outside, let's go back to the house and sleep." The girl's voice was soft and winding.

"Okay!" the man responded in a low voice.

The next day was the first day of the new year, which was also Valentine's Day.

Early in the morning, someone brought three big bunches of roses and placed them in the main hall.

Among them is a bouquet of pink and white roses, wrapped in red roses and blue roses, each with its own characteristics.

11-year-old Shang Sitian immediately clapped and cheered.

"I know, I know. The blue roses were given to my mother by my father. My mother likes this kind of roses the most."

Shangluo, who is 9 years old this year, is not to be outdone.

"That red rose is what my father gave to my mother. It represents passionate love!"

Everyone in the room was amused by him.

Qiao Huihui patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You little brat, you know a lot! You are not good at studying, but you are full of messes!"

Shang Sitian walked to Shen Chaoxi, pointed at the bunch of pink and white roses and asked, "Aunt San, do you like roses of this color?"

The questions the child asked were somewhat confusing.

Shen Chaoxi nodded: "I like it. It's a gift from your third uncle. How could I not like it!"

There was a hint of joking in his words. Shangluo touched his forehead, feeling a little strange.

"Aunt San, do you also like red or blue, and Uncle San chose this color to distinguish it from my aunt and my mother?"

Shen Chaoxi thought the children's train of thought was very strange, so she made a joke on purpose.

"Then, ask your uncle why he gave me roses of this color?"

After lunch, the old man went back to the nursing home, which was more suitable for living.

Shang Jiangan and his wife went to see the old man off.

Shang Jiangchuan had to be on duty at night, so he took his family back to the Peking University dormitory in the afternoon.

On the way home, Shang Jianghan looked at Shen Chaoxi several times.

The girl was holding a bouquet of pink and white roses in her hands. She was more beautiful than the flowers and had a pretty face.

"Why are you always looking at me?" Shen Chaoxi asked with awareness.

The traffic light at the intersection ahead turned red and the black Maybach stopped.

"I was wondering what color flowers you like?"

Shang Jianghan was not around when the two children were asked these questions in the morning. It was obvious that he was unsure when he asked this question.

Shen Chaoxi thought for a moment, then tilted his head and smiled.

"What do you think?" He pushed the question back.

The indicator lights changed and the Maybach moved forward smoothly.

During the New Year, the streets are crowded with people from other places returning home, and the traffic on urban roads is alleviated to a certain extent.

While driving, Shang Jianghan thought back to six years ago.

"That year in the experimental building of No. 1 Middle School, I opened the window and saw someone gave you red roses. The color was a bit glaring, and I had a feeling that you didn't like it, but it became a habit over the years.

Today, when Sitian asked me why I didn't buy you red roses, I suddenly thought that this color seemed to be imposed on you by me. "

It was a long time ago, and Shen Chaoxi's recollection of it was a little vague, but it did not prevent her from feeling warm inside.

Shen Chaoxi lowered his head and smelled the intoxicatingly sweet scent, and smiled knowingly.

"No, you know I don't like to be high-profile, and I won't change myself to accommodate someone. If I like something, I like it, and if I don't like something, I will say it.

So, Shang...I like this flower my husband gave me the most! "

After half an hour's drive, the car drove into the villa.

Shen Chaoxi returned home and filled the vase with flowers, adding a lot of vitality to the room that was carefully decorated for the New Year.

After dinner, Shen Chaoxi came out of the shower and unexpectedly found Shang Jianghan lying on the bed, with his arms stretched out to her.

It's rare that he goes to bed earlier than me.

Shen Chaoxi strode over and threw herself into the man's arms.

"It's rare that President Shang has such free time." Shen Chaoxi said jokingly.

Shang Jianghan patted her back out of habit.

After taking a bath, the girl's cheeks were pink, white, and translucent, and her red lips were thin but plump, like cherries.

Shang Jianghan lowered his head and kissed her for a long time before letting go.

It is a huge torment to be emotional but unable to do anything about it.

However, Shen Chaoxi did not let him suffer for too long and used another method to help him relieve the pain.

Afterwards, the man was still satisfied. He came out of the shower again with a square velvet box in his hand.

When the velvet box was opened, the light was so dazzling that all the furnishings in the room seemed to have lost their color.

Inside the dark velvet box, a pair of rings lay quietly.

Shen Chaoxi reached out and took them, turning them left and right, reluctant to take them out.

It's really too beautiful.

Simple yet luxurious, the broken diamonds are sparkling and valuable.

The two got married in a hurry, and Shang Jianghan didn't want to settle for a mediocre diamond ring, so he asked the most famous wedding ring master abroad to make a custom ring.

It is said that the master is very busy and his orders are scheduled for a year later.

At this moment, he appeared in front of me, with the timing calculated so perfectly. I wonder how Shang Jianghan did it.

New Year and Valentine's Day, receiving such a gift is of great significance!