Smelling the faint scent in the air, Lin Shenzhi felt a little uncomfortable in his throat.

He got up from the sofa, he didn't want to go upstairs, he looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows beside him.

The floor-to-ceiling windows are tightly closed, because Weiran is afraid of insects.

Lin Shenzhi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, through which he looked at the garden outside.

He had been taking care of the garden himself since he moved into the villa. He took good care of it, but now the garden was overgrown with weeds, and many squeamish flowers and plants were dying.

Lin Shenzhi opened the lock and pushed the floor-to-ceiling window completely.

The grassy air in the garden immediately rushed to the living room, blowing away the aroma of chicken in the air, which was refreshing.

Lin Shenzhi walked to the shoe cabinet beside him, opened the shoe cabinet, and bent over to get the shoes he specially wore while tending the garden.

During the movement, when he bent down, he was shocked to realize that his stomach had really grown bigger, and the movement of his bending over actually became a little uncomfortable.

He held the top of the shoe cabinet and slowly squatted down, and took out the shoes in a squatting manner.

Putting the shoes on the ground, he got up, took off his slippers, and put them on while standing.

After putting on the shoes, he looked down at the slippers on the side, and didn't immediately put them in the shoe cabinet as usual. He didn't want to squat, which made his stomach protest.

After changing his shoes, Lin Shenzhi walked down the stairs to the garden.

There was a heavy rain that was hard to see for a long time just two days ago, and now the whole garden has a soft feeling soaked by the rain. When you step on it, your feet feel very good.

Soft mud-stick shoes soaked in rain.

Lin Shenzhi only took two steps, and a thick layer of soil was stuck under the shoes.

Lin Shenzhi didn't mind, and walked to the flowerpot placed on the shelf on the edge of the wall to pull out all the weeds that grew out of the flowerpot.

The peony is planted in the flowerpot, and the pointed red petals bloom layer by layer, like a fist-sized red hydrangea, and there is a faint fragrance in the air.

There are only two or three flowers left in a pot of more than ten flowers, and the rest have been washed down by the previous rain and their petals have fallen.

Lin Shenzhi's fair and slender fingers moved between the flower pots, and quickly pulled out a few wild weeds that were trying to dominate.

He suddenly felt a little sad.

This flower was planted not long before he met Weiran. At that time, he had been looking forward to the flowering period, but since he met Weiran, he closed the floor-to-ceiling windows and stopped entering the garden.

Now that the flowering season has come, all the petals have been knocked off by the rain, and Wei Ran has also gone.

Lin Shenzhi took a deep breath, trying to suppress the faint soreness in his throat, so as not to let himself continue to think about it.

He turned his head and walked towards the next pot of flowers, to pull out all the wild grasses that were growing wildly in this flower pot.

He won't be able to leave the yard for the next three months, and he has plenty of time to rework them.

The garden is quite big, before Lin Shenzhi had time to pull out all the weeds, Chen Jiyun stuck his head out in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, "Uncle, the soup is almost ready."

Lin Shenzhi looked at it, but he was a little reluctant to enter the house. He had already smelled the strong smell of chicken soup in the air.

The chicken soup was so fragrant that it made his stomach nauseous.

"Yeah." Lin Shenzhi responded, looking down at the flowerpot in front of him.

There are two kinds of flowers in his yard, one is planted on the ground, and the other is planted in flowerpots.

He is very busy.

Seeing Lin Shenzhi's reluctance, Chen Jiyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Is Lin Shenzhi a child, thinking that he can escape?

"I'll bring you a bowl and bring it over." Chen Jiyun said.

Lin Shenzhi's back, who was weeding seriously, paused, and when he moved again, he was a little stunned.

Chen Jiyun became more and more dumbfounded.

The moment the chicken soup entered the mouth, a strong aroma of chicken immediately rushed towards the face, followed by a pungent oily smell.

Lin Shenzhi vomited out almost immediately.

The soup spit out, but the smell came into his nose and into his throat, causing him to spit out all the food he ate at noon.

Chen Jiyun was frightened, and hurriedly brought water to Lin Shenzhi to rinse his mouth.

After a lot of tossing, Lin Shenzhi finally calmed down.

Seeing this, Chen Jiyun hurriedly went into the house and turned on the ventilation system, which sucked out all the aromas in the house. He also emptied the pot of soup after secretly drinking two sips.

After cleaning up, when Chen Jiyun turned back, Lin Shenzhi had no strength to toss any more, and leaned on the sofa with a white face and closed his eyes.

Chen Jiyun's cell phone rang suddenly.

Chen Jiyun looked at it, and he was called by a string of familiar phone numbers.

Chen Jiyun frowned, and reluctantly walked into the yard to answer the phone.

"What are you doing?" The call was connected, and Chen Jiyun asked dryly.

"Xiaoyun, are you free now? I want to talk to you." The man's voice on the other end of the phone was still cautious, but this time he was more cautious.

Chen Jiyun frowned, "No time."

"It's about your father."

Chen Jiyun was silent for a moment, and after the silence, he became furious, "I've already said that there is no time, are you bothered?"

When the voice fell, Chen Jiyun hung up the phone directly.

This time, he directly pulled the number back to the blacklist.

After what happened to Lin Shenzhi, he understood that he might be helpless too, but so what?

Just because he was helpless, so he had to forgive him? Then who will take care of the suffering and grievances he has suffered for so many years, and he deserves it?

Even now, he still feels that the other party should not have given birth to him in the first place.

When Chen Jiyun put away the phone and returned to the living room, the sky was gradually darkening.

In early summer, it was getting dark quickly, and it wasn't long before couldn't see anything clearly.