After eating a meal, everyone was harmonious and happy on the surface, and when she put down the chopsticks, Jiang Miao felt a straight pain in her stomach.

At the dinner table, Guan Zhong and Zhang Heng basically only made eye contact, their eyes were swords and swords, and Jiang Miao didn't even dare to raise his head.

After eating, Jiang Miao was stubborn and wanted to send off guests, she took advantage of the time when Guan Zhong and Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and came to Zhang Heng's side and whispered, "You go back." ”

Zhang Hengpi stared at her with a smile, with obvious injury in his eyes: "You picked me up?" ”

Jiang Miao wanted to say yes, just to pick you up, you can leave quickly, but when the words came to her lips, they became: "No, I didn't mean that." ”

Zhang Heng smiled meaningfully: "That may be my misunderstanding, it's okay, I'm not in a hurry today, I'll accompany my uncle and aunt again." ”

Jiang Miao really can't wait to slap herself twice, so that you can't speak, let you die to save face, and make you soft-hearted.

In order to entertain the guests, Jiang's mother specially prepared a plate of fruits, which were finely cut and neatly arranged.

Zhang Heng is very sleek on weekdays, and a few words coaxed Jiang's mother to close her mouth.

Guan Zhong was angry in his heart, his face was a little ugly, and he naturally said less.

Jiang Miao was nervous in her heart, and she didn't dare to talk casually, so she could only send food to her mouth one by one, and she didn't dare to stop at all.

In fact, she ate it for a long time, and she didn't know what she ate, let alone whether it was sour or sweet.

"Eat less, the fruit is too cold." Guan Zhong suddenly stopped it.

The half of the watermelon that Jiang Miao held in his hand suddenly stopped in the air, and it was not to eat it, nor was it to eat it.

Jiang's mother was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Miao understood in her heart that Guan Zhong was worried that her greed would not be good for the child in her belly, but she understood that she understood, how dare she mention this to Jiang's mother, and when she was asked like this, she was stunned for a while, and she didn't know how to deal with it at all.

Zhang Heng used a suspicious gaze to go back and forth between Jiang Miao and Guan Zhong, just thinking that Guan Zhong was cautious, this was showing off his happiness to him in disguise, so he watched coldly.

Guan Zhong took the watermelon in Jiang Miao's hand, turned his head to Jiang's mother and said, "She is not feeling well for a while, and she doesn't dare to let her eat too much cold food." ”

Mother Jiang didn't think much about it, she was happy that Guan Zhong knew that she felt sorry for Jiang Miao, so she smiled and nodded.

Jiang Miao was sandwiched between Guan Zhong and Zhang Heng, uncomfortable, and wondering how to find an excuse to send Zhang Heng, the big Buddha, away.

Before she could come up with this idea, Zhang Heng suddenly turned his head to look at her: "By the way, didn't you say before that your family would dry a lot of dried potatoes on your balcony at this season?" Stewed pork belly with dried potatoes is almost fragrant. ”

As soon as Jiang Miao heard Zhang Hengqi's words, she secretly said that it was not good, and before she could change the topic, she listened to Jiang's mother answer: "What Miao'er said is not right, it will take more than half a month to dry the potatoes, and now the local potatoes have not come down, and they have not chewed their heads after drying them." ”

Zhang Heng raised the corners of his mouth, as if he was caught in a memory, and after a long time, he said: "At that time, you always said that you wanted to give me a taste, but I was always busy with work and had no chance." ”

Jiang Miao suddenly felt five thunderbolts, she glanced at Guan Zhong tremblingly, and saw his gloomy face, his eyes overflowing with wind and rain.

Jiang Miao hurriedly explained: "No, I'm just talking and playing." ”

Zhang Heng's tone was a little stiff: "How could it be?" You were angry with me for two days because I couldn't spare time, how hard did I coax? ”

Jiang's mother and Jiang's father glanced at each other, and vaguely realized that something was not quite right in the atmosphere in front of them, and the relationship between the three people in front of them seemed to be unusual.

Jiang's mother glanced at Jiang's father: What is the relationship between this Zhang Heng and Miao'er?

Dad Jiang frowned, and secretly said that it was not good, but I was afraid that the relationship between the two was not ordinary.

At the tense juncture, Jiang Miao's mobile phone rang, and she almost knelt down for the person who called, she was a life-saver.

The call was from Miao Yuanyuan, Jiang Miao didn't avoid it, and directly pressed the answer, and Miao Yuanyuan's loud voice suddenly came from inside: "Sanshui!" ”

Miao Yuanyuan's scream was really poignant, Jiang Miao trembled with fright, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"My brother is getting divorced."

Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment, and asked blankly, "When did your brother get married?" ”

"I only went to get the certificate last month, and I originally planned to wait for the spring next year to hold the ceremony."

Miao Yuanyuan is really a headache, what she is most afraid of when she is a child is her brother, she finally threw away the untidy and chaotic relationship between the two before, and now this is coming to her heart one after another.

It took Jiang Miao a long time to react, and she couldn't help but worry: "Why are you divorced?" ”

Miao Yuanyuan sighed: "As far as my brother's temper is concerned, is there anyone else in the world who can bear it except me?" ”

Jiang Miao was silent when she heard this, let alone outsiders, every time she saw Miao Yuanyuan's cousin Sui Yi, she was terrified.

Jiang Miao glanced at Guan Zhong and Zhang Heng respectively from the corner of her eye, and asked for help on her mobile phone in a way that only Miao Yuanyuan could understand: "Yuanyuan!" ”

"Huh? What the? ”

"You're so sad, why don't I go and accompany you?"

Miao Yuanyuan reacted quickly, Jiang Miao Danfan talked to her in this kind of consultative tone, and he must have called her for help, so he naturally agreed: "That's a must, I'm just calling, ask you to come over and think of a way to accompany me, hurry up!" ”

Jiang Miao hung up the phone, and turned her head to look at Jiang's father and Jiang's mother in embarrassment: "Something happened in Yuanyuan, let me go over to accompany me." ”

It was about Miao Yuanyuan, and Jiang's father and Jiang's mother immediately nodded in agreement.

Guan Zhong glanced at Zhang Heng, who was sitting opposite, and stood up from the sofa: "Let's go, I'll drive you." ”

Jiang Miao hurriedly responded.

Zhang Heng glanced at Guan Zhong's hand holding Jiang Miao's arm and squinted his eyes.

After Zhang Heng said goodbye to Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, he walked out of the door with Guan Zhong and Jiang Miao.

Out of the corridor, Zhang Heng turned to look at Jiang Miao: "Thank you for your hospitality today, I will invite you to dinner when I have time in the future." ”

Jiang Miao had the heart to cry, Zhang Heng was simply looking for trouble on purpose, for fear that Guan Zhong would spare her.

Guan Zhong stretched out his hand and dragged Jiang Miao behind him, glaring at Zhang Heng with cold eyes: "Mr. Zhang doesn't have to be polite, as for inviting guests to dinner, there is no need." After speaking, he walked directly to the car.

As soon as she got in the car, Jiang Miao hurriedly explained to Guan Zhong: "Today was when my parents happened to meet him in the community, he helped my parents pick up things, and mentioned me during the chat, so he invited him back." ”

Guan Zhong turned his head and glanced at Jiang Miao as he started the car: "You don't have to explain to me." ”

When Jiang Miao heard this, she immediately panicked: "I have to explain, otherwise you should misunderstand." ”

Guan Zhong snorted coldly and threw down a sentence unhurriedly: "What do you think I should misunderstand?" ”