Xu Jiangtian was taking a lunch break, and his mobile phone suddenly "dinged".

It's a picture sent by Xu Shengrui.

A large golden copper basin was full of fiery red peppers, and a girl's hand reached into the basin with ivory-white chopsticks, as if she was holding something.

No face, not even clothes.

But even that hand is very familiar to Xu Jiangtian.

He held his phone and looked at it for a long time.

The hand was still slender and delicate in memory, without adding an additional scar, and looking at the wrist in the picture, the owner of this body did not seem to be very thin.

Suffice it to say that she is doing well.

That's enough.

Xu Jiangtian put his phone aside. After a while, I thought of something, and replied to Xu Shengrui:

Don't send it again in the future.

Xu Shengrui held her mobile phone, looked at Xu Jiangtian's reply, and was stunned for a while.

She has heard a little bit about the recent events of the eldest brother from Cheng Zhimiao, and there are substitutes like An Hui around her, as well as all kinds of blind dates, and she seems to have really let go of the past.

She looked at Liu Xuanxuan in front of her.

What a sweet, enviable couple they used to be...... Could it be that the eldest brother and her really missed it like that?

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, according to the customs of the north, dumplings are made.

People imagine the tightly pinched dumpling wrappers as the mouths of those villains in life, so the fifth pack of dumplings is also called "pinching villains".

On this day in previous years, the old house of the Su family was always lively, and those old friends in the past had to come to Mrs. Su to join in the fun, make dumplings with the old lady, talk, and please the old lady.

Can this year ...... Old Lady Su looked at the deserted courtyard and the young man sitting under the eaves outside the house.

This year, even Xiaotian refused to come into the house.

She stared at her grandson's back with a deep gaze, as if she wanted to penetrate his figure.

Sister Cheng quickly prepared the ingredients for making dumplings.

Knowing that there is an unbreakable knot in the hearts of the grandparents and grandchildren, Sister Cheng wants to take today's opportunity to let the grandparents and grandchildren talk about it.

But who knew that as soon as the old lady came out, she was accused: "I heard that you also bought your Uncle Wu's company?" ”

Xu Jiangtian rolled up his sleeves to wash his hands, ignoring Mrs. Su.

"Tell me, isn't that so?"

"Yes."

"Uncle Wu's father and your grandfather are close friends, if it weren't for the fact that I only have one daughter, the Su family is determined to marry the Wu family, how can you move his family?"

"The Wu family and the Su family are friends with each other, but not the Xu family." Xu Jiangtian sat down, "Changfeng Group is the Xu family's industry after all. Besides, not to mention the favor of the Su family, it is the family that is related to the Xu family, and this merger is also a merger. ”

The implication is that the Wu family is not qualified to intercede at all.

Old Mrs. Su swallowed the depression in her chest for the time being, and slowly spoke: "Are you really not afraid of offending people by doing this?" These people, who used to have heads and faces, are now beaten by you, can people hate you? ”

"They will only hate and will not reflect on their backwardness, give them a chance to start over, and they will still be beaten passively."

"There are a lot of people here who have watched you and raised you since childhood, and you don't miss the old love at all?"

Xu Jiangtian slowly kneaded a dumpling, dipped it in flour and placed it, and then said slowly: "As the heir of a family, I only need to think about interests, I don't need to think about emotions, isn't this what you and my grandfather have always taught me?" What, you need me to think about emotions again now? ”

Old Lady Su closed her eyes, let out a sigh of relief, and said, "If a person is ruthless, is it still a person, Xiaotian?" ”

"It doesn't count." Xu Jiangtian patted the flour on his hand and got up, "Then you should treat what you just said as playing the piano to the cow." Say a few words to me, and rest in peace. ”