She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 549 What should he do?
This was the first time his mother had appeared in his dream since her death, and his mother’s gentle voice seemed to still echo in his ears.

Everyone has the right to pursue happiness, and while we are alive we should look forward and move forward.

So what should he do?

Once, his sister-in-law gave him a choice between two options, but his mother told him that it was never a multiple-choice question.

Xia Beiqing opened the drawer in panic and took out a stack of photos. The photos were scattered on the bed, all of them were of Shen Zhiyu.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched the person in the photo, then picked up the photo and held it tightly in his arms, just like he had once held Teacher Shen.

Shuo country.

On Friday night, Shen Zhiyu went to the supermarket. He took out a list, which listed the daily necessities that his family lacked. He pushed the shopping cart to the food area and accidentally glanced at the steaks that were on sale. He froze in his tracks.

In the past, Xia Beiqing loved eating steak. He knew that with Xia Beiqing's family background, he should eat the best and freshest steaks, but he could probably only afford packaged steaks from the supermarket and then take them home to fry them himself.

Xia Beiqing never complained about it and even enjoyed eating it very much. For a while, he pestered her almost every day and asked her to buy steak and fry it at home, as if he would never get tired of eating it.

and many more!

Why do I think of those things again?
Shen Zhiyu's thoughts were forcibly pulled back and he shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of those memories as well.

After buying things and coming out of the supermarket, Shen Zhiyu received a call from Wei Heng.

"Zhi Yu, I said last time that I would treat you to a meal. Are you free tomorrow night? I have reserved a table at the restaurant."

Shen Zhiyu put the things into the trunk: "When you have time, you can just buy some food and eat at home. No need to spend so much money." Wei Heng laughed heartily: "Hey! I can't cook, but I always let Little Pudding eat your dinner. It's not expensive, I can still afford a meal. It's just an ordinary restaurant, don't be disgusted."

The soft and sticky voice of Little Pudding came from the other end of the phone: "Teacher Shen...eat...eat..."

Shen Zhiyu curled his lips and said, "Why would I dislike you? See you tomorrow night."

Wei Heng's voice suddenly rose a few notches: "Okay! I'll send you the address of the restaurant!"

After hanging up the phone, I immediately received a text message from Wei Heng, which contained a series of detailed addresses not far from his residence.

Shen Zhiyu put his phone in his pocket, got in the car, and left the supermarket parking lot.

A crescent moon hung in the sky, surrounded by stars and flickering street lights. Returning to the small western-style building, Shen Zhiyu turned off the engine and got out of the car. He took out the things in the trunk, entered the password and opened the door.

Walking into the living room, Shen Zhiyu put away the daily necessities, stuffed the freshly bought fruits into the refrigerator, heated a cup of milk, drank it, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Not long after, he came out of the bathroom, dried his wet hair with a towel, pushed the door and walked into the bedroom without turning on the lights, intending to go directly to bed in the moonlight.

Just as Shen Zhiyu walked to the bed, a dark shadow suddenly flashed before his eyes. Before he could react, he was suddenly hugged tightly from behind.

In an instant, Shen Zhiyu's back stiffened and he stopped deliberately. The towel in his hand also fell to the ground. At the first moment, he thought that the person behind him should be a thief or a gangster.

So Shen Zhiyu quickly calmed down and did not shout, so as not to alarm the people behind him, which would only be disadvantageous to himself.

(End of this chapter)