Li Susu's heart rose to her throat, and she was so anxious that she wanted to cry.

This guy won't demolish her, right?

Under the table, she held the man's hand, and the two almond eyes looked directly at him.

Hoschen wanted to laugh, but held back.

He casually rubbed her little thumb, and saw the woman tremble, and the smile in her eyes deepened.

There are even things she is afraid of?

Luo Ning, who hadn't received a response for a long time, noticed the small movements of the two of them, and she was a little blocked.

She's still an elder, what are they doing under the table?

"Ahem...... Susu is hungry, right? Come, eat a shrimp. ”

The son ignored her, and Luo Ning created the topic herself.

She sandwiched a shrimp for Li Susu, and didn't forget to give Bai Ziyue a shrimp, which really made the rain and dew even, fair and just.

But true fairness is impossible.

Li Susu knew that the most satisfied daughter-in-law in the other party's heart was Bai Ziyue.

"Thank you, aunt, you can eat too."

Then I clipped two back to her.

Luo Ning nodded, but she wouldn't do such a thing as peeling shrimp outside, she wasn't dignified enough.

The two shrimps stayed in the dish and never moved.

It was the dish of Bai Ziyuejia, and Luo Ning ate it.

Li Susu was a little disappointed.

As he was sad, the figure next to him gracefully folded his sleeves up, revealing a small section of his arm. Then, in the surprised eyes of Luo Ning and Bai Ziyue, he peeled the shrimp and put it into Li Susu's bowl: "Do you still want it?" ”

"Hmm!"

Hearing this, Huo Sichen continued to peel.

The bony and slender hands even look good at peeling shrimp.

Soon a stack of shrimp was placed in Li Susu's bowl, and she was happy in her heart, but the two figures on the opposite side and the vinegar jar drank several buckets.

Luo Ning couldn't stand it.

"Ace, peel two for Ziyue too?"

Huo Sichen: "The next time I have dinner with my father, I will ask him to bring Aunt Shan and help you two peel shrimp." ”

Luo Ning: "......!" ”

What are you saying, like words?!

The man's tone paused, and then said, "Or bring that Mr. Zhao next time and let you peel him and my father?" ”

Luo Ning was silent.

Before the shrimp in his mouth could be swallowed, Li Susu blinked blankly.

It's a bit informative.

Who is Aunt Shan? Who is Mr. Zhao?

Feeling that he had discovered some big secret, the shrimp in his mouth suddenly became unfragrant, Li Susu silently put down his chopsticks and wanted to listen to gossip.

She glanced at Bai Ziyue, the other party was sitting quietly, really dignified, sensible and measured.

She scratched her heart and cheeks alone, and died of curiosity.

I didn't dare to ask, seeing Luo Ning's depressed expression, Li Susu suddenly stood up: "Oh, eat vegetables, eat vegetables, and talk less." ”

Then he sandwiched vegetables for Huo Sichen and his mother, this time avoiding shrimp.

Luo Ning glanced at her and quickly recovered her expression: "Yes, eat, eat, it's hard to sit together as a family and talk less." ”

Hoschen raised an eyebrow.

Just as he was about to speak, a small hand next to him came over and poked his waist lightly.

The man's body stiffened, and when he glanced at her, he saw the woman smile at him.

She probably didn't know how stiff that smile was.

Huo Sichen seemed to vent his emotions, and pinched his face: "If you can't laugh, don't laugh, it will affect your appetite." ”

She was in pain, but in order to finish the meal properly, she endured it.

After eating, Luo Ning wanted her son to send Bai Ziyue home first, but was refused.

The reason is that it is not a dropway.

"Ziyue's hotel is not far from the hotel I live in, and she will move in with me tomorrow. Otherwise, you send us both to the hotel where she lives. ”

Anyway, I want them to both of them.

Originally, the author could only be more than 4,000 words, everyone knows that there are many New Year's gifts, and you can not go out to play, but your family must go as a guest, which leads to less time. Because some readers like to update at night, but 12 o'clock is really too late, and it's not good to stay up late, so I decided to change it to 8:02 in the morning. In order to make up for this part of the readers, at the suggestion of several readers, I have squeezed out sleep time for two more changes in the past few days. When the author has the energy, he will add more in the future, so don't worry.

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