If Xiaoli really likes Jiang Yifan, there seems to be nothing wrong with it...
But why does his chest feel so tight...
Su Mu saw Xiao Li and Jiang Yifan going to practice piano, so he and Lin Jiu sat on the sofa in the living room of Jiang Yifan's house, watching them silently.
"Brother Mu, Jiang Yifan's parents seem to like Xiao Li very much..." Lin Jiu whispered quietly into Su Mu's ear.
"Hmm..." Su Mu responded lightly, still looking at the two people practicing the piano with a pair of deep eyes.
"Brother Mu, are you really not afraid that your sister will be kidnapped by that kid?" Lin Jiu continued to ask in a low voice.
Su Mu was startled for a moment, then let out a long sigh. His expression looked a little melancholy, but he still didn't speak.
Got it!!
Looking at it like this, his brother Mu must be a little bit reluctant to let go of Xiaoli!!
Lin Jiu was immediately overjoyed. The wind in his ears was almost gone today, so he had to know how to stop it when it was good!!
So, he quickly shut his mouth and stopped talking.
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Jiang Yifan’s parents really like Su Xiaoli,
When Su Xiaoli went to practice piano the next day, Jiang Yifan's mother showed off her special skills and cooked a table full of dishes to entertain Su Xiaoli and the others.
Su Xiaoli was sitting at the dining table, with Jiang Yifan's mother on her left and her brother on her right. She was eating happily with chopsticks.
Jiang Yifan's mother kept adding vegetables to Su Xiaoli's bowl, and kept saying: "Xiao Li, you need to eat more, look at you, you are so thin, there is no meat on your body, a girl
The fifth and sixth grade years are the time when you are growing taller. Eat more and eat more to grow taller."
"Um...thank you, auntie..." Su Xiaoli said to her in a vague voice while stuffing something into his mouth.
"You're welcome, come on, come on, try this again, this is cooked by auntie too." Jiang Yifan's mother treated Su Xiaoli as if she were treating her own daughter-in-law.
Su Mu turned around and glanced at Lin Jiu, who immediately understood and said: "Xiao Li, eat less. If you eat too much, you will not be able to wear the dress you are going to wear for the party performance."
"What skirt??" After Jiang Yifan's mother heard Lin Jiu's words, she raised her head and looked at him and asked.
"It's just a little white dress." Lin Jiu smiled at Jiang Yifan's mother and said, "She picked it herself, she has to wear that one."
"Long skirt or short skirt??"
"Up to the knees." Lin Jiu thought for a while and replied.
"Oh, when you play the violin, you must wear a long white dress! And with a nice hairdo, you will look particularly elegant wherever you stand!!" Jiang Yifan's mother said to Su Xiaoli with some excitement:
"After dinner, Auntie will measure your size. Making a skirt is a piece of cake for Auntie."
"Ah??" Su Xiaoli raised his head and looked at her in confusion.
"My mother is a fashion designer." Jiang Yifan smiled at Su Xiaoli and said, "The suit I will wear at the performance in a few days was made by her herself. Why not ask her to make a long skirt for you too?"
alright."
"Then...that's not good, please trouble Auntie more..." Su Xiaoli whispered sheepishly.
"No trouble, no trouble. Auntie really likes you, so why not make you a skirt?" Jiang Yifan's mother said happily.