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Chapter 4 This is Your Aunt Xu

Chapter 4 This is your Aunt Xu

"What, you're driving people away?" He yawned and said casually.

Xu Jinzhou hummed unhappily, twirling his clothes with his fingers, and said in a tangled manner: "I don't like her father." So he deliberately didn't pick her up yesterday, deliberately didn't let Aunt Zhang open the door, and deliberately disturbed her at night.

But when I woke up after a long sleep, I felt that I had gone too far. What did adult matters have to do with her? Maybe they didn't like his mother either.

Jiang Rang knows a lot about the Xu family, but he can't say much about it, so he can only talk about it at the moment.

"Can you be better at bullying a girl? Xu Jinzhou."

When my good brother said this, I felt more and more regretful, and the young man looked sad.

Before leaving, the good brother patted him on the shoulder: "Tell me clearly and apologize. As for how to live, you are almost an adult anyway. If you don't like it, just move out."

Mr. Xu, who had never apologized since he was a child, was even more confused and thought about it all day long.

When he got home, he bumped into the girl who was walking her dog in the yard. The latter nodded politely and walked away with her dog.

Xu Jinzhou looked at the body as if it were air, and the words "I'm sorry" were lingering on the tip of his tongue, but he didn't say it out loud. Anyway, the days are long, so I'll find an opportunity to say it again.

He went upstairs and noticed something was wrong as soon as he entered the room.

Xiao Yu happened to pass by and saw the young man coming out with a cold face: "Who cleaned my room?"

She said with a trembling voice: "It seems to be Shen Ruomian. I even told her not to go in."

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A garden was built at the main entrance of Xu's house, with greenery on the ground, and the leaves of the sycamore tree above the head were about to move to announce the arrival of autumn.

"Card -" The scenery in front of her was copied into her mobile phone, and she sent it to her grandmother in a small town as if recording her daily life. After getting the reply from the emoticon there, she put it away with a smile.

Before coming, she taught her grandma how to use a mobile phone and promised to tell her about her condition every day.

The dog was raised by the eldest son of the Xu family. It was a Erha named Lele. It ran very fast, and there was a clear stupidity in its eyes. Shen Ruomian was glad that she had grown up doing manual labor since she was a child. She looked thin.

But the strength is not small.

After the run, both the man and the dog were panting.

When she returned to the kennel in the backyard, she brought a bowl of water and saw the dog with tangled black and white hair lying on the ground biting something.

The white backside, if you look closely, is a photo. Before she could pick it up, a hand picked it up before her.

The owner of the hand said in a sinister voice: "Did you lose it?"

She realized that this was an important thing and shook her head in denial: "It's not me."

But it seems that one explanation is not enough.

Shen Huai came back late today. He went to the airport to pick up his wife. When he got home, the gloomy atmosphere made people feel something was wrong.

There were several people standing in the living room. He saw his daughter still calmly said the sentence in the face of everyone's doubts: "She let me enter the room. I have never seen that photo. Besides, why should I lose it?"

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The boy on the sofa didn't speak, his eyes were impatient, and he was holding something in his hand.

On the other hand, Xiaoyu on the side sobbed softly: "I told you that you can't enter the young master's room. How did I know that you would not listen to your advice and even throw away the young master's things."

Shen Ruomian didn't understand why this person insisted that it was her who did it and blamed her for the unfounded wrongdoing.

Aunt Zhang had a sad look on her face and was a little relieved to see the adults back.

"Madam, sir, he's back." In the Xu family, the hostess who speaks the most useful words is back. She knows who is superior and inferior.

Everyone present was stunned for a moment. Shen Ruomian turned around and saw that she was walking from the entrance with a calm expression. It was a temperament that only comes from being born in Ronghua. Time can't steal anything from her. She is still so good-looking. Celebrities seen on TV series.

Xu Shu's eyes fell on the girl as soon as she came in. When she met her eyes, she curved her lips and said, "Hello, Amian."

Shen Ruomian's eyes flashed, and she looked at her father beside the woman. Standing together, a man and a woman, everyone could say they were a good match, but she couldn't.

Shen Huai cleared his throat and glanced at his unresponsive daughter with dissatisfaction: "This is your Aunt Xu, calling someone."

"Aunt Xu."

With two people who had the right to speak, the situation was no longer as anxious as before. Xu Shu sat in the middle with an upright posture. She put down her water glass.

"As soon as Amian arrived, you asked her to do these menial tasks. Moreover, you didn't tell her anything to pay attention to. How can you punish Aunt Zhang? Even if she is at fault, you shouldn't be so rude. Azhou, follow me. People apologize."

As soon as these words came out, even Shen Huai frowned. His words were directed towards Shen Ruomian, but in his words he tacitly agreed that this was what she did.

Aunt Zhang led the people down, obviously she was used to this kind of arbitrary decision-making.

Shen Ruomian was about to speak, but his father stopped him and stopped him with stern eyes.

She tightened her hands and took half a step back.

And Xu Jinzhou threw the balled up thing in his hand into the trash can. If his face was filled with boiling anger just now, it was now filled with solidified deathly silence, leaving behind a suffocating atmosphere.

He didn't say a word, and Xu Shu didn't care. Instead, she smiled at the girl: "Amian, your father said that you had problems with your ears since you were born. Auntie happens to know an expert in this field. Let him do it some other time. Let me show you."

Shen Huai agreed on her behalf, made an appointment, and this simple reorganization of the family ended with a meeting between all members.

The woman Shi Shiran went upstairs, and when there was no sound, only the father and daughter were left in the living room.

"Don't you believe me too?"

Shen Huai turned back and frowned: "I told you, don't cause trouble here, it's just a photo, what's the point of having to argue who is right and who is wrong?"

As he went up the stairs, he warned uneasily: "Don't contradict your Aunt Xu at home, and don't say that you are from the Xu family outside. I don't want you to become that kind of vain person."

So I still don’t believe it.

She suddenly lowered her straight shoulders, as if she was appointed. There was no argument, no one believed her anyway.

When I passed the trash can, there were photos inside that had been torn up and kneaded by the boy. I couldn't see the whole picture anymore. I paused there for a few seconds and then left.

It wasn't until midnight that everyone was almost asleep.

In the backyard, Xiao Yu looked around before daring to walk in. She bowed to the people inside and didn't dare to raise her head.

"Madam, it was my negligence that I didn't throw the photo farther away."

The rose that had just been watered was shimmering with water, and the hands with dark red nail polish twisted the petals. The woman's voice was neither soft nor serious: "It doesn't matter, she is a child. Does she dare to go to the west if I tell her something?"

Xiao Yu grabbed the corners of her clothes helplessly and lowered her head.

"Go down, as for this matter."

Her heart was ups and downs, and she quickly hugged herself: "It has nothing to do with my wife. It's just that I can't stand her and want to drive her away."

"Yeah." The petals thrown casually fell to the ground, and the owner of the voice gradually faded away.

(End of chapter)


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