One floor down from the reception exhibition hall, there is a tea room.

Shen Liushu ordered a pot of Pu'er, which has the effect of relieving hangover. The waiter filled the cup with tea, and the fragrance of tea filled the air. His chaotic brain seemed to become much clearer.

"As you get older, you should learn to take care of your body, drink more tea and less alcohol."

Shen Liushu's voice was mellow and clear. He took a sip of tea and showed the calmness and elegance of a superior in his movements.

If it weren't for his rough, calloused palms, there wouldn't be any trace of his rural background on his body. He spent thirty years scraping off all the rural rusticity from his body.

Nowadays, when the people born in the 90s and 00s mention the word "Shen Liushu", they are no longer the "son-in-law of the Yu family" mentioned by the people born in the 70s and 80s, but the famous and suave "Master Shen" .

Yu Jinwen sat opposite him, without much expression on his face. He sat there for most of the day without saying a word.

The father and son were sitting face to face. If you look carefully, except for the thin lips that are almost emotionless, Yu Jinwen's facial features are not that of his father, especially his eyebrows, which are more like his mother Yu Fengjiao.

He's so fierce, even when he doesn't speak, he gives people a sense of oppression.

This is also the reason why Shen Liushu doesn't often meet with his son, because he can always see the shadow of his ex-wife Yu Fengjiao in Yu Jinwen's eyes.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he asked casually, "How is your mother?"

"Very good." Yu Jinwen finally spoke, his mood neither salty nor light.

Shen Liu Shu paused and then asked, "Her legs..."

Yu Jinwen frowned slightly and interrupted him directly, "If you have anything to do with me, just tell me."

"Your quick temper is exactly the same as your mother's."

Shen Liushu was not annoyed. Instead, he smiled good-naturedly and looked at him gently, "You and I, father and son, have nothing to do. Can't we sit down and chat?"

Yu Jinwen felt a surge of restlessness rising from his chest.

It is said that a daughter is close to her father and a son is close to his mother, but when he was a child, he was really close to his father.

Compared with the strict mother, the gentle father is obviously more approachable. He can make small toys for him, kneel on the ground and let him ride as a horse, secretly take him out to buy snacks behind his mother's back, and go to the arcade to play games... ...

Tiger mother and cat father are a true portrayal of his childhood family.

In fact, their family of three was indeed happy for a while. When did it start to change?

Did it start when my father's career became more and more prosperous; did it start when my father and mother spent less time together and separated more; or did it start when my neighbor's aunt Zhuo Yue became my father's personal secretary?

He couldn't remember clearly.

He only remembered that his father and mother started quarreling frequently for ten years.

Almost throughout his adolescence.
Chapter completed!