Xiu Ran was so frightened by this sudden crisp sound that his body trembled, but Hai An beside him tried his best to maintain the calm on his face, unwilling to show his expression to lead others to speculate, and even so, the smashed teacup just now also exposed her inner defense line that was completely shattered at the moment.

"Pack it up." Lord Yu frowned and said to the little guy waiting at the table.

The little guy hurriedly carried a broom and a dustpan into the pavilion, and after smashing the teacup, everyone was embarrassed, the atmosphere was cold for a while, no one made a sound, and even the third sister was so silent that everyone didn't dare to touch the chopsticks again.

Hai An only stared at the little guy picking up the pieces little by little, his eyes were like torches, as if what the little guy picked up was not the scum, but Hai'an's defeated heart.

"Well, then Xiu Dye has thanked Lord Yu for his kindness in advance." Xiu Ran made a gesture and tried to break the deadlock, but who knew that Hai An suddenly appeared, only to hear her voice sharp, and said: "Then Hai An has to congratulate Brother Xiu Ran, congratulations on your marriage in the near future." ”

After that, he raised his hand and drank the wine in the cup that the servant handed over again, and then knocked the wine cup on the table fiercely, which caused everyone to be embarrassed.

"Sister Hai'an, that's not what I meant." Xiu Ran explained in a low voice, but he never dared to look at her.

"Repair dyeing, don't get used to her problem." Lord Yu said unhappily, "She is playing petty, I feel that if my brother gets married, he won't hurt her anymore, don't care about the little girl's thoughts." ”

"Father!" Hai'an immediately stood up and glared angrily at Lord Yu.

"Do you have something to say?" Lord Yu did not retreat from Hai'an's eyes at all, and even forced Hai'an to show a very stern look, staring at Hai'an to retreat.

Hai An said softly: "It's nothing, I'm happy for my brother Xiu Dye." After speaking, he sat down as if nothing had happened, picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat.

Seeing her like this, Xiu Ran could hear her words even more, his heart sank, and his face was a little gloomy, but there was nothing he could do, it shouldn't have been.

"Father, I'm done eating, and I'll quit first." Hai An quickly pulled the rest of the food in the bowl, completely ignoring the image of a lady on weekdays, and only swallowed it quickly, then got up and prepared to leave.

Xiu Ran had the courage to look up at her for the first time, only to see a grain of rice on the corner of Hai'an's mouth, so he grabbed her little hand that was about to escape, Hai An looked back, facing Shang Xiu Ran's gentle eyes, only to see him carefully wipe off the remaining rice grains, wipe off the filth for her, Hai An only heard that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

"Okay, Sister Hai'an will eat slower in the future, don't be anxious, it's not good for your body."

"Know... Got it. Hai'an was so ashamed that she just wanted to go into the hole, and when she finished speaking, she hurried out of the pavilion, leaving behind a few relatives and friends who looked at each other.

"Keep eating, leave her alone." Mistress Fish tries to convince everyone.

But who knew that Mu Ning put down the dishes and chopsticks, and suddenly said coldly: "I've eaten well, I still have errands to do, Lord Yu, I'll go first." Then he bowed and walked away.

Mrs. Yu was obviously angry with these two children, only glared at Lord Yu, and scolded: "You are not sensible, this is what you are used to on weekdays." ”

Lord Yu was surprised, when did he spoil the children?

The fish lady continued: "You too, at the dinner table, say these things very much. Then he felt that this was unfair to Xiu Dye, so he relieved the siege and said, "Xiu Ran, my two children are not sensible, don't see outside, you eat happily, don't pay attention to it." ”

"Hmm." Xiu Ran responded dryly in his throat, only to suddenly feel that he didn't know how to eat, but he never understood his sincerity.

The spring breeze blew into the pavilion with warmth, and it seemed that Mengxia was coming.