Seeing Su Qin, who had always been lively and cheerful, sighing, Schumann was surprised, so he asked with a smile.

Su Qin looked at his aunt and let out another long sigh.

This made Schumann feel even more surprised, and while constantly putting vegetables into the bowls of the two people, he looked at Su Qin with suspicion and interest on his face.

"It's nothing, just a joke with my best friend, and then she somehow gets mad at me."

"What are you kidding?"

"I asked her if she liked our class," Su Qin said this, paused for a moment, and quietly glanced at Fu Ziheng, who was sitting quietly on the side like a nobody, eating the meal slowly, pouted secretly, and then added, "Then I also wrote a note to the boy, and the boy's reply to me was seen by Qingxi, and since then she has been angry with me and has been ignoring me." ”

"Hehe," Schumann is a person who has come over, and he has his own opinion on Su Qin's confusion, and when he heard Su Qin's depressed words, he immediately laughed, "Silly boy, you make such a big joke about other people's girls, can she not be angry with you?" ”

"I used to make jokes like that, and she wasn't so angry at that time."

"Really?"

Su Qin nodded violently: "At that time, she was calm, no matter how we ridiculed her, she always looked on coldly, as if we were discussing someone else!" ”

Schumann carefully picked out the fish bones, put the tender crucian carp meat on the plate, and then took the thermos cup placed aside to drink water, hearing Su Qin's words, his eyebrows suddenly raised, without a trace of hesitation, she asked: "But now as soon as you say this kind of thing, your friend's reaction is particularly intense?" ”

"Can she not react violently?"

Su Qin nodded, and before he could say anything, Fu Ziheng, who had been silent, suddenly opened his mouth: "It's just a matter of guessing people's thoughts, it doesn't matter if you run directly to ask people this kind of question, at most she denies it, but you actually wrote a small note in private, and told the boy casually about the speculation that you didn't have any basis in your heart, unfortunately this matter happened to be broken by others again, if this matter is to be replaced by you, do you think you can not be angry?" ”

Su Qin only felt that in his throat, a fishy sweet feeling rushed up.

She worked so hard every day, and in the end, she was complained by her best friend, and she ignored her until now, who is she for?

But this guy is good, sitting here like a nobody, and talking about her cool words in front of his aunt!

If you have the ability, don't ask her for help in the future!

As long as Su Qin is in a bad mood, she will turn on the foodie mode, and she will eat it for a while, seeing that the food in the thermos bucket is almost finished by her, Schumann frowned and stopped: "You didn't say that your good friend's foot was fractured, and it is not all yet, but her home is very far away from the school, and it is inconvenient to send her food at home, let me cook more meals, you have finished eating, what will she eat later?" ”

"......" Su Qin just stuffed a piece of braised pork into his mouth, and when he heard this, his eyes were full of tears, and his heart was cold.

Isn't this not over the door yet, and the future mother-in-law is already concerned!

"No need," Fu Ziheng glanced at Su Qin coldly, and then looked at his mother, "I know that she will be endless as soon as she eats, so I prepared it in advance." ”

As he spoke, he gestured to the lunch box that had been placed aside.

Schumann listened and opened it, and the lunch box was already full of food.

"Hey, when was this served?"

"When you go to the bathroom."

"Well," Schumann smiled, pointing to the rest of the food in the thermos, "then Susu will eat all of them." ”

Su Qin glared at Fu Ziheng fiercely, then lowered his head, and then devoured the delicious meal.

Schumann glanced at his son, the beautiful boy sat quietly on the side, the strong dazzling light outside shone on his face, the same as the child she knew before, but he faintly felt that there was something different about this child, he had never taken the initiative to care about others before, even in the face of his own family, he was cold, but now he can take the initiative to help prepare some meals?

That girl is Su Qin's good friend, not Fu Ziheng's friend, right?

In junior high school, I was in the same class for three years, and I often sat next door, and after high school, I was in a particularly coincidental class, and the two little girls were so fateful, it was understandable that Su Qin was good to others.

But why is her son, who has always been indifferent, suddenly so attentive?

Thinking that Su Qin just talked about boys, his eyes always glanced at Fu Ziheng intentionally or unintentionally, could it be that the boy was her son? What does he think about people?

Thinking about it like this, when Schumann looked at his son again, his expression unconsciously increased a little more scrutiny.

While waiting for Su Qin to eat, Fu Ziheng kept watching with his mobile phone.

Sensing that there was an eager gaze on him, he lifted his eyes and looked at it, and met his mother's thoughtful eyes, I don't know why she looked at herself like this, but I faintly felt a little uncomfortable, it seemed that his mother, a shrewd woman who had been crawling and rolling in the mall for many years, had inadvertently noticed something different.

The fingertips of the mobile phone tightened, but he didn't show anything, and pretended to be calm and joked to Schumann: "Mom, you look at me like this, don't you have any intentions?" ”

Schumann looked at the grabbed bag, and as early as the moment his son noticed his gaze, he immediately coughed a few times and deflected his gaze.

Touching Su Qin's head, she asked softly, "Su Su, how is Auntie's cooking today?" ”

Su Qin kept his head down and gobbled up, not noticing the subtle and strange atmosphere between Schumann and Fu Ziheng at all, let alone knowing that in the blink of an eye, the mother and son had secretly engaged in a battle of eyes.

Hearing Aunt Schumann's question, Su Qin subconsciously wanted to answer delicious, but his mouth was stuffed with food, so he had to nod violently as if a chicken pecked rice.

"Oh, it's really a girl's caring," Schumann glanced at his son, with a hint of disgust in his expression, "It's not like a conscienceless night who dislikes what I make is unpalatable." ”

Fu Ziheng frowned, glanced at his mother with his hands on his chest, and the look on his face looked quite helpless: "What do you mean by 'dislike what you make all day long'?" Didn't you just say it once the night before? Besides, I didn't wronged you, that soup was already salty! ”

Angry, angry, angry......

Fu Ziheng looked down at his phone, his fingertips fluttering on the keyboard, but he was praying in his heart that his mother would be angry soon!