Of course, Gu Ju didn't understand his inner world, and as soon as she thought that he had made herself ugly, she rushed over and gave him a small punch on the shoulder that had no strength.

After the two of them finished taking pictures and everything, Cheng Zhou looked at the box number on his mobile phone and led Gu Ju inside.

As soon as the door was opened, the bright and pink room suddenly blinded Cheng Zhou's dog eyes again.

"Oh, the little orange is here, sit down, sit down."

"What do you want to drink, juice or sparkling water?" Strawberry or peach? ”

Cheng's father and Cheng's mother greeted warmly, completely forgetting their own son.

And Gu's father and Gu's mother buried their heads in the menu with a serious face.

Gu Ju was called over by them, and asked if the single combination was to her taste, and whether she liked this shop.

Gu Ju nodded with a baby-like face: "Mm-hmm." I like it. ”

Cheng Zhou was speechless at the scene in front of him for a while: "......"

It doesn't matter, it's okay, he's used to it.

Cheng Zhou consciously walked over with his long legs, pulled out a chair and sat down.

A minute passed......

No one paid any attention to him.

The four adults were still chattering and asking if Gu Jukai was unhappy or something.

Three minutes passed......

No one paid any attention to him.

The four adults were still smiling and asking Gu Ju if he had a favorite dessert to serve later.

Still no one paid attention to him.

Five minutes passed......

The four adults were still talking to Gu Ju about something, and they had long wanted to bring her to this store, and they asked her if she liked it very much.

Still no one paid attention to him.

Ah, fall!

Cheng Zhou's sullen hands around his chest, is his sense of existence so low!

And today's dinner seems to be to welcome him back......

Finally, Cheng Zhou couldn't help but speak.

Indignant for yourself!

"Mom......"

He just called a syllable, and was suppressed by Cheng's mother's words, and what he was going to say next.

"If you have something to talk about, if you are hungry, eat some peanuts and melon seeds on the table first, and drink some Coke when you are thirsty."

Cheng's mother replied to Cheng Zhou with a pleasant face, and then continued to discuss with Gu's mother what Gu Ju wears and what skirt looks good, and what dress she wears.

For more than ten years, the two women have been happy to dress up Gu Ju.

Finally, Cheng Zhou stayed up to the serving.

If he doesn't have a chance to speak, then he eats vegetables, eats vegetables.

Dad Cheng: "Come on, come on, eat more little oranges." ”

Cheng's mother: "Just talk about what dishes you like, let's order a few more plates." ”

Gu Ju responded sweetly: "Mmmm, okay." ”

Gu's mother: "Cheng Zhou also eats more." ”

Gu's father: "Yes, yes, eat more, I haven't seen Cheng Zhou grow taller again in two months." ”

"Okay, thank you, uncle and aunt." Cheng Zhou nodded, his heart full of gratitude.

"Cheng Zhou." The meal went on for a while, and Gu Ju called him in a small voice and pulled his sleeve.

Cheng Zhou tilted his head: "What's wrong?" ”

"Would you like to help me clip that dish?" Gu Ju was trying hard to let Cheng Zhou know what kind of dish it was with his eyes.

Cheng Zhou didn't say anything, stretched out his arm and easily caught it.

"No." Putting it in her bowl, Cheng Zhou was satisfied to hear the girl's sweet voice and say thank you.

The four adults glanced at each other.

Oh no! There is a case!

When I finished eating, the dessert came up.

Cheng's mother seemed to think of something, and asked casually: "Smash, what is the end of the exam?" ”

Cheng Zhou slowly wiped his mouth: "Hmm." ”

"How's the test?"

"It's okay."

"Oh." Cheng's mother responded, then looked at Gu Ju, and continued, "Little Orange is going to Xicheng No. 1 Middle School next week to sign up, you are one year older than her, as her senior, you have to take her to familiarize yourself with the new school, and then take care of her more, you can't let others bully Little Orange." Got it? ”