Jiang Zilin immediately sat away, raising her eyes and staring at Jiang Gu.

"Thank you for today." She said.

"Are photographers as stingy as you?" Jiang Gu propped up his chin and looked at Jiang Zilin lazily, "It's okay if people turn their faces as soon as they leave, and they don't invite a cup of coffee...... Well, you owe me a favor now, admit it? ”

"It's not owed." Jiang Zilin thought about it and spoke.

"Not counting?" Jiang Gu raised his eyebrows.

"That person just now is my sister, I don't need your help." Jiang Zilin's words were almost ruthless, and the implication was that Jiang Gu's actions just now were nosy.

Jiang Gu smiled: "Are you a hedgehog?" ”

Jiang Zilin shrugged her shoulders noncommittally, began to pack up the things on the table, picked up her camera and wanted to leave.

"Are you really leaving?" Jiang Gu said behind him.

Jiang Zilin paused, turned her head and said, "Does Mr. Jiang have any other instructions?" ”

"I don't have merit, but I have hard work, right?" Jiang Gu patted the stool and said, "Sit, talk to me, and tell this story." ”

Jiang Zilin hesitated for a moment, "What story?" ”

"If that person is your sister, why is he treating you badly?" Jiang Gu hit the nail on the head, and even accentuated his voice when he said "bad".

Jiang Zilin was shocked.

It's true, but many times she doesn't want to admit it. For her, "family" is always the most painful part and the part she doesn't want to uncover.

"Later." Jiang Zilin turned around, her voice came from the front lightly, she seemed to have no emotion, and if she listened carefully, she could catch the slightest compromise in it, "If you have a chance in the future...... I'll talk to you again. ”

Jiang Gu was stunned for a moment, chewing on this sentence in place.

"There will be a chance to ...... in the future" He read it twice, his eyes suddenly lit up, looking at Jiang Zilin's departing back, the corners of his lips were completely hooked.

Two days later.

Restaurant.

When Jiang Zilin got out of the car, she happened to meet Jiang Kexin's straight back at the door.

"Yo sister, are you so early? It's amazing that I'm not late today. Jiang Kexin smiled as she opened the box door.

Jiang Zilin works freelance, often working overtime, her parents are also against the job of a photographer, and every family gathering is hardly a weekend, so she is always late. This alone has been ridiculed by Jiang Kexin intentionally or unintentionally for many years.

Jiang Zilin followed silently, her eyes were cold, and she glanced at the people sitting in the door.

Shen Peizhen pulled her shawl, with outstanding temperament and proper maintenance, her appearance seemed to have not been changed by the years, and she still looked like she was in her early thirties. Jiang Guohong's temples have long been gray, but he is in good spirits, and his eyes are silent and resolute.

"Here we are." Shen Peizhen smiled and said, "Kexin is hungry, right?" I don't want your dad to set this time, saying that the road is blocked, you must be too late, he has to eat with you now...... Really! ”

Shen Peizhen said, pulled the seat on her side, and pushed it in the direction of Jiang Kexin.

Jiang Kexin sneered, the direction of her legs and feet suddenly changed, and she walked straight towards the other side of the table and sat opposite Shen Peizhen.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, and Jiang Zilin just raised her eyes, she was already used to it.

Although she is Shen Peizhen's biological daughter, she doesn't know what is so special about this "biological child" for so many years. Shen Peizhen would rather care about Jiang Kexin, but it is impossible to have half a warm word for her, wishing that she had never given birth to this daughter.

"Don't you have a job today?" Jiang Guohong turned his head and said to Jiang Zilin.

"Yes, I've been looking at my sister very leisurely lately." Jiang Kexin took over with a smile.

Jiang Zilin nodded, "Rest today." ”

"You are too busy with work, and the family always lacks a seat for dinner, so there is always no qualitative ...... when you wander like this" Jiang Guohong shook his head and said: "If you want me to say that you should find a job seriously, or you should marry someone in An'an, go back to Guancheng, and the family will be together well, and it will also be harmonious and beautiful." ”

Jiang Zilin moved her brows, and her eyebrows still frowned uncontrollably after all.

She bit her lip and said nothing, bowing her head to eat the vegetables.

"I'm talking to you." Jiang Guohong's voice suddenly cooled a few degrees.

Everyone turned their attention to Jiang Zilin for a while.

Jiang Zilin's fingers paused slightly, and it took a while to put down the chopsticks, raise her eyes and speak: "Dad, I like this job, and I have no intention of giving up in the short term." ”

She didn't know how many times she had said this, but Jiang Guohong had never listened to it.

"Okay, okay, let her do it if she likes it. Anyway, it doesn't do anything big with this picture, and the serious work is not very good. Shen Peizhen answered, glanced at Jiang Zilin, and said: "It's not me who said, Kexin can marry a high-quality man if she wants to marry, if she doesn't live happily for a few years, she will also be the ......life of laundry and cooking in the future."

"Hah!" Jiang Kexin clapped her hands, her trademark contrived smile began to float on her lips, and the sarcasm became more obvious, staring at Shen Peizhen's face and saying, "Aunt Shen's words are to the point. But if a woman is a little more flexible in her brain, ruthless in her heart, and does something to destroy other people's families, maybe she can live a comfortable life in this life? ”

As soon as her voice fell, the audience was silent, only Jiang Zilin raised her eyes and clenched her fingers into fists.