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Inside the screen.

Beibei, whose head was blank, broke in, followed by Xiang Nan, who was in an inexplicable and comfortable mood.

Mother was playing something with Xiaobao on the small coffee table next to her, and Xiaobao was clapping her hands excitedly and laughing happily. Seeing Beibei silently suddenly breaking in, he just wanted to say something, but when he saw Xiang Nan behind him, he gave up, and said with a smile: "Xiao Nan is tired, come and sit down here." ”

Xiang Nan smiled a little and nodded politely, but he didn't move when he stood beside Beibei, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

But a living treasure on the side didn't feel anything.

"Sister... Sister, look at this villain picture book! Xiaobao was about to look like he was going to pull Beibei, but was stopped by his mother's sharp eyes.

"Mom... Let my sister... Watch this with me. Xiaobao obediently pointed to his beloved little book in his hand, and looked at his mother pitifully.

"Xiao Bao, sit honestly for a while."

"Since they're all here, let's have the food served." Beibei's mother said, and the waiter standing in the corner saluted her and slowly retreated.

Only then did Beibei be mentioned: "Beibei, how many times have you said it to be polite." ”

Although the tone is very gentle, Beibei can still intuitively feel the slight temper in it.

After giving Beibei a stern look, he continued, "It's you who say hello to your uncle." Through a transparent partition, Beibei looked at his mother's line of sight, on the table, a man in his thirties in a suit and leather shoes, his hair was black and shiny, but his face was extremely serious, at first glance, he was the kind of person who did not smile and was strict in his decision, and his father on the side was talking to the middle-aged man about something, with a serious face, and a little smile from time to time.

Beibei took two steps forward awkwardly, not stepping over, not knowing whether to interrupt them.

At this time, Xiang Nan behind him coughed lightly, walked forward to the front of Beibei, and shouted across the compartment: "Uncle, uncle." ”

The conversation between the two stopped, and the strange man looked at Beibei behind Nan, a slight smile appeared on his serious face, and nodded to her: "Come in and sit." ”

Like Xiang Nan, he spoke very concisely.

"Thank you, Uncle Xiang."

After receiving the instructions, Beibei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, even now, he was quite afraid of this embarrassing scene.

Beibei controlled his expression and fixed it on a smile, while slowly walking to the corner of the table and sitting down, Xiang Nan looked at Beibei's cautious movements and demeanor on the side, his eyes curved into an arc, and he sat down next to her.

The father watched the movements of the two with a smile, and then followed: "This is the little girl Su Beibei." ”

"Well, Beibei, did Xiao Nan take good care of you on the way?"

"Yes, thanks to Brother Xiang Nan." Beibei replied sweetly, but complained in his heart: Whether there is or not, you have to say that there is, what is the problem!

But Xiang Nan next to her didn't let go of the little girl's sweet smile on the micro-expression, so she supported her chin with her hand and watched the play to enjoy someone's performance next.

The man nodded with satisfaction and boasted, "Look at how much this girl looks like a sign." ”

"Where, where." At this time, my mother also walked in with Xiaobao in her arms, smiled politely, and replied humbly, "It's better for your Xiaonan to help you with both hands." ”

Saying that, he looked at Beibei on the side, and looked at her well-behaved appearance as if he was very satisfied: "Beibei, study well with your brother Xiao Nan, look at his young age." ”

"Okay, Mom." Beibei kept his smile and adhered to his well-behaved appearance.

"Look how well-behaved, better than a boy"

“……”

This back and forth of praise made Beibei a little boring, but he had to keep the smile on his face, otherwise he might be nagged again.

While thinking about it, his eyes glanced at it, and he suddenly found Xiang Nan on the side with an expression of watching a play.

"......" is really hateful, it looks amazing! Beibei stuck out his tongue to Xiang Nan and made a grimace, signaling that you can't escape.

Looking at Beibei's cute movements, Xiang Nan's eyes smiled even more, and Beibei turned his head angrily, ignoring the old vixen. So I looked around boredly, this private room is really good, and even some small details are in place, such as the linen cushion next to the small coffee table, the aromatherapy placed in the innermost corner, and the carving on the table where I am lying...

I don't know when, the topic led to Beibei again, Beibei's mother sat at the table with Xiaobao who was about to fall asleep, looked at Beibei and said, "Uncle Xiang still hugged you when you were a child, and you still have an impression." ”

"Hmm... Yes... I seem to have a little impression. Although he really didn't have any impression at all, Beibei still sat up and said obediently.

"This kid is so good." Xiang Uncle said happily, "It's better to be a daughter, my wife has wanted a daughter for a long time, and she gave birth to three children in a row, and the fetus was a son." ”

"Whether it's a boy or a boy, you see how promising Nan is. I'm only in my early 20s to share your worries. ”

"I'm pretty good at Beibei."

“……”

There are constant topics on the table, and since the two of them came, there have been fewer topics about work, and more homely.

Beibei also frowned and kept recalling: Xiang Jia... Xiang Jia... Xiang Jia... Was there such a family in a previous life?

The brain hurts a little.

What's going on? There is really no trace at all, where did Xiang Jia run from?

The meal was quickly delivered by a group of waiters dressed in maid costumes, and the dishes were full of flavor, but Beibei had no intention of eating.