Chapter Ninety-Three, Superfluous People!
Xu Qiao raised her glass as if she was fine, as if she had never walked through this home, and it was like the things she had done before were nothing.
Zhao Daodao didn't move his chopsticks with a cold face, and Zhao Huitong didn't take Xu Qiao seriously, only Jiang Bin raised his glass.
He didn't know what happened before, when he married Zhao Huitong, Xu Qiao was still her stepmother, and he didn't witness what kind of trouble this family had got.
Xu Qiao sat down in a daze, the cup was placed on the table, and tears fell down with tears. It doesn't matter if there are outsiders at the table, they are ready to play a miserable play.
Xue Xiaomin felt that his face was dull, so he simply put down his chopsticks.
"I'm not eating, I'm not hungry, Uncle Zhao, I'll go back to my room!"
Zhao Daodao didn't answer, and Xue Xiaomin went back to the house after talking to herself.
Xu Qiao felt even more aggrieved.
"I know how difficult it is to live alone outside, if I don't have a life outside, I won't think about staying here and not leaving, everyone sitting here is my relatives, I don't come to you where can I go!"
The more he talked, the more sad he became, and the sound of tears falling on his body could be heard.
Zhao Huitong glanced at his father, saw that his brows were tightened, and knew that he was not a taste in his heart, and he was also entangled, Xu Qiao's play could be said to be a hundred trials in front of him.
I'm afraid that even if he puts his life into it, he won't ignore this woman who has lived with her for more than ten years.
Zhao Huitong didn't want to eat this meal, so he went back to the room with a notice, and Jiang Bin naturally followed Zhao Huitong to avoid the embarrassment of sitting at the table.
At this time, there were only two people left at the kung fu dinner table, Zhao Daodao and Xu Qiao, facing each other on the table.
Xu Qiao took a pair of chopsticks and put Zhao Daodao's favorite braised carp in his bowl.
"Lao Zhao, I have done a lot of wrong things, this time you should help me, I will return this favor to you if I have the opportunity in the future!"
Xu Qiao said all the words at home, and the husband and wife of more than ten years have retreated to the farthest distance from each other when they talk about owing favors to each other.
"I just want to live in peace, you and I can't stand the toss at this age!"
Zhao Daodao didn't say anything superfluous, and filled his mouth with two mouthfuls of food at random.
Xu Qiao wiped her tears happily: "Don't worry, I promise to be in order!" ”
Zhao Huitong in the room.
Jiang Bin didn't follow Zhao Huitong back to the house, and went to a small restaurant not far away to pack a few things that Zhao Huitong likes to eat.
As soon as he entered, he put the food on the table, opened the lid of the lunch box, and did not speak, as if the food had fallen from the sky.
Zhao Huitong was surprised, seeing that his cold cheeks were red, just to weigh dinner for himself, and he had a good impression of him in his heart.
"How expensive the food in this restaurant is, and I don't know how to save money!"
Zhao Huitong complained but enjoyed this feeling of being pampered, as if she was about to corrupt her ironclad determination to divorce.
"You can't eat if you don't eat!"
Jiang Bin said as he handed the chopsticks to Zhao Huitong.
Zhao Huitong counted her nose, to be honest, no one has treated her so well except her father over the years.
Her mother died early, and Zhao Huitong, who lost her mother's love early, has always been insecure, relying on her father's careful life to arrange her life as well as possible to make her live happily, she doesn't think that this young mother's life is so regretful.
Zhao Huitong picked up another chopstick and stuffed it into Jiang Bin's hand: "You eat too!" ”
In these years, the food in the restaurant is expensive, and the meat is in a few dollars, and his life with Zhao Huitong is not satisfactory because of lack of money.
Jiang Bin didn't have much food back, and he was reluctant, and besides, he was as greedy as a woman's mouth.
"You eat, I've eaten!"
How could Jiang Bin have eaten it after going out for a while, Zhao Huitong knew in his heart, so he stuffed the chopsticks into Jiang Bin's hand.
"If you don't eat it, I won't eat it!"
When she said this, it was like a coquettish Jiang Bin, somewhere in her heart suddenly softened.
He has never seen Zhao Huitong's coquettish appearance, and it is different from the jasmine in his heart, jasmine is introverted, and she doesn't like to express emotions when she has emotions, compared to Zhao Huitong, it is easier for people to get closer.
was persuaded by her like this, Jiang Bin picked up chopsticks and ate a few bites casually.
He casually ate a few bites of Zhao Huitong and felt at ease, and the food was very fragrant.
After eating, the two of them sat under the window and read a book when they were idle, or Jiang Bin's dishes and chopsticks.
Those books are still left by her grandfather, most of them are martial arts novels, and there are some picture books, she liked three cents and two cents when she was a child, and one was cleaned up by her grandfather after reading it.
Jiang Bin read it with relish, but he didn't think those books were outdated and clichéd, so he used them casually to pass the time.
The fire in the bedroom was very strong, and I didn't feel cold when the window was open, but Zhao Huitong still threw Jiang Bin a blanket, after all, it was cold on the ground.
Jiang Bin took the blanket and hid it behind the book, and the corners of his indifferent lips were slightly hooked, and he deliberately pulled the cover on his body to make it more comfortable, after all, Zhao Huitong was not allowed to throw it.
Zhao Huitong looked at her with slanted eyes, as if she was watching the snow scene outside the window, but she was actually paying attention to Jiang Bin's movements.
She didn't deliberately put her mind on him, but she unconsciously wanted to see his reaction.
A cold wind blew, squeaking the two windows and doors, Jiang Bin stood up and walked past Zhao Huitong to close the window, and when he turned around, he accidentally touched her face very closely.
Looking at each other, her heart jumped wildly, like kicking a little white rabbit in a hurry.
Waiting for him to write far away from himself, he did not move in front of his eyes.
She was also startled, but she didn't dodge unconsciously, and a feeling spread in her heart, as if something was going to happen.
Let him lean close to her face, very close, very close, her mind went blank, and she forgot about the past.
She blushed and waited for her to get closer......
She is already very familiar with him, but when she has never been so ambiguous in her previous life, she can't help but complain, but she also likes it, and hates herself for not being angry.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the window, and both of them looked out of the window in surprise and saw Xue Xiaomin standing outside the window staring.
Jiang Bin was embarrassed to close the curtains.
Xue Xiaomin must have something to say when she came to her so late, Zhao Huitong opened the door and went out, and saw Xue Xiaomin standing outside the door, seemingly wanting to avoid Jiang Bin and talk alone.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Huitong asked.
Xue Xiaomin nodded and said, "I want to talk to you!" ”
The two of them stood under the big tree in the courtyard, the white snow wrapped the scenery of the courtyard in plain clothes, and let the cold wind blow, but also to look cool.
"Do you think my mother can bear it in this family, but she can't treat me!"
The abruptness of what she said made Zhao Huitong ponder for a long time......