While Jing Miao was talking, he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the plate of steamed fish. He used his chopsticks very hard, and the whole flat fish was cut into pieces in two strokes. It was so broken that it made people lose their appetite.
Sun Aiyun frowned, "How to talk? What if I have something to say? After all, he is also Xiaobai's father."
Jing Miao snorted, "Xiaobai's father is a man who is willing to be the one who is about to get married soon. Mom, I advise you not to have anything to do with this person. What will his fiancée think then? What if he does?
What should we do if our family comes to make trouble?"
"Won't"
Sun Aiyun obviously didn't believe it. This child, Xiu Yu, told her his thoughts that day. How could he suddenly get married?
"Yes, if something happens, let's talk about it. How does he look like standing in front of our house now?"
After saying that, Sun Aiyun got up and walked towards the door.
Jing Miao stirred the rice in the bowl and poked it again. The head of the chopsticks made a muffled sound on the bottom of the bowl.
The door opened, and indeed her mother, Sun Aiyun, was asking Xiu Yu to come in, but Xiu Yu declined.
Listening to her mother's persuasive voice, the fire in Jing Miao's heart burned like a prairie fire. She turned her face and shouted towards the door, "Mom, do you still want to eat this meal? The fish is cold."
It doesn’t taste good!”
Xiaobai opened his eyes wide and stared at this mommy who was so scary when she was angry. She was holding her own little rice bowl and even forgot to swallow the food in her mouth.
Jing Miao, who turned around, saw the frightened look on his son's face, and immediately broke into a gentle smile, "Xiao Bai, be good, eat quickly. After we finish, let's go see An."
"You must not have eaten yet! Eat something first"
Sun Aiyun brought Xiu Yu in and asked Xiu Yu to sit down opposite Jing Miao.
"Don't be polite to me! Eat quickly!"
Sun Aiyun filled a bowl of rice and brought it to the dining table in front of Xiu Yu. Seeing Xiu Yu looking at her, Sun Aiyun waved her hand, "I'm full and I've agreed with the guests upstairs to go for a walk."
Sun Aiyun went out, and there were only three people left in the restaurant
Xiaobai looked at Mommy who was immersed in eating, and then at Xiuyu who hadn't moved her chopsticks for a long time.
"Uncle, why don't you eat?"
Xiu Yu nodded. His right hand was injured and was still tied with a bandage, hanging around his neck. He could only use his left hand to use chopsticks.
Xiu Yu could hardly hold the chopsticks with her left hand. She finally managed to pick up the rice with trembling hands, but almost half of it dropped in the process.
Xiaobai pouted, quietly got off the chair, and slowly moved a little closer to Xiu Yu. He glanced at Jing Miao again, but there was no response.
He moved closer to Xiu Yu with confidence, and put a chopstick of chicken shreds into Xiu Yu's bowl.
Xiu Yu glanced at Jing Miao, who was sitting opposite her. She didn't even raise her eyelids, just staring at the food and rice in front of her, as if the people on the opposite table were nothing.
Xiu Yu lowered her head, covering the disappointment on her face, trying her best to bring the food Xiaobai gave her to her mouth, and slowly finished eating it
"Xiaobai, have you finished eating? Let's go to your dad's place after eating."
Jing Miao put down the bowl and looked directly at Xiao Bai
Xiaobai immediately flashed back to his chair, was stunned for a moment, blinked, and then realized who Jing Miao was talking about.
When Xiu Yu put down the chopsticks in his hand, Jing Miao immediately stood up and walked towards the door without even having a chance to speak to Xiu Yu.
Xiaobai glanced at Xiu Yu sympathetically, shrugged, and immediately followed Jing Miao's footsteps and went out.
The room was empty, just like Xiu Yu's heart at this moment. He slowly leaned back on the chair and let out a long sigh.
By the time Jing Miao came back from watching An Haoran, her mother, Sun Aiyun, had already returned home from her walk and was sitting on the sofa talking to Xiu Yu.
"Come on, come on, why are you so thin now? You're too thin! Eat more! The food in the army is simple, especially since you just came back from participating in the competition, so you need to take more supplements at home."
Sun Aiyun placed various fruits on the glass coffee table in the living room. The apples were cut, and the red watermelon was divided into pieces and carefully placed on the plate.
Jing Miao's eyebrows were beating fast. Seeing her mother's enthusiastic look, she felt like sand had entered her eyes, which made her eyes very uncomfortable.
Xiaobai sat next to Xiuyu, picked up the watermelon, and ate it slowly
I glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. Why didn't he leave?
Jing Miao came out after washing up and shouted to Xiaobai, "Xiaobai, it's so late, why don't you go to bed? Mom, didn't you agree with Grandma Zheng upstairs to go hiking tomorrow morning? You'll be sleeping late later.
, can’t get up”
Someone finally realized his self-consciousness, stood up, and said goodbye to Sun Aiyun
"Are you going home now?"
"No, I have something to do with the army tomorrow. I have to go back to the camp now." Xiu Yu touched Xiao Bai who was still sitting on the sofa and looking at him.
Sun Aiyun frowned, "Isn't that far away? It's so late, where is the car?"
“I can just drive myself”
"you drive?"
Sun Aiyun's eyes were obviously unbelieving. Xiu Yu's right hand was injured, especially almost everywhere on his face and neck. Can he still drive with such an injury?
"Miaomiao, Miaomiao! Please help drive Xiuyu to and from him."
Sun Aiyun simply called out Jing Miao who was sitting in the bedroom.
Jing Miao rolled her eyes at Xiu Yu and was about to say that she was scared because she had just been in a car accident when Sun Aiyun pinched her.
"You are such a grown-up person, how come you keep going back as you live?"
Jing Miao was glared at by Sun Aiyun and had no choice but to follow Xiu Yu downstairs.
After getting in the car, Xiu Yu leaned on the passenger seat and closed her eyes to relax.
Jing Miao concentrated on driving. This was the first time she drove since her last car accident.
"Miaomiao..."
"Don't talk to me..."
Jing Miao interrupted quickly and coldly. After a long while, he sneered, "Xiu Yu, don't show up at my door like this again. I won't sympathize with you. You have a fiancée and I'm about to get married. I hate being someone else."
My mistress, don’t let me be mistressed these days.”
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You can understand that someone is in a mood but someone doesn't know... Well, if the readers don't leave a message, the third young master feels desolate and wants to torture people, otherwise he always feels that the abuse by Xiuzhaizhao is not painful and hurtful enough (you can understand it as
A certain young man is asking for comments in disguise)