Going home on vacation may be a joyful thing for others, but for her, it is just a change of place to eat, drink and Lazar, and even Su Tanmo, the old Deng at home, the atmosphere is even more depressing.

The mobile phone on the side suddenly vibrate, and when I opened it, it was a message from Gu Mo that she had arrived at H University and was waiting for her on the third floor of the cafeteria.

Time flies, it has been more than two months since the last time I went to the hospital to see him, fortunately his legs are now able to walk freely without the help of external forces, but unfortunately the Jiang family does not want to make a big deal out of it, Jiang's mother privately called her to apologize, and after coming and going, she and Jiang Zhou are estranged.

In countless empty nights, Su Deng, who was lying on the bed, looked at the unusually quiet avatar on the screen, and asked himself whether he liked Jiang Zhou or not.

No matter how many times you ask, the answer is no exception.

She liked him.

But there are too many things between them, Jiang Zhou is the hope of the Jiang family, he has been climbing the ladder of responsibility all his life, he has too many involuntary bodies, even if he likes her deeply, can he resist the pressure of his parents and family and marry her into the door?

Even if this matter is aside, Jiang Zhou forced her too hard, always trying to find a definite answer in her, he wanted too much, and she couldn't give it.

Thinking of this, Su Deng couldn't help but sigh, and another son fell in his hand.

And in the past few months, she and Gu Mo have been unusual, and they have gotten along very well.

I don't know where Gu Mo found out that she didn't like to eat food in the school cafeteria, but one day she entered H University and came to her with a food box made by herself.

But unfortunately, Jiang Zhou was also there that day.

"Fried shrimp, stir-fried yellow beef, and lotus root soup are all your favorite foods."

Gu Mo placed the small bowls in front of Su Deng, and helped her wipe the spoon, behaving like a considerate lover.

From the moment he appeared, they caused a small commotion.

Jiang Zhou pursed his thin lips, "I remember, your class has Teacher Gao's linear algebra class this morning, right?" ”

Gu Mo said calmly: "I'm afraid that my sister will be hungry, and her stomach is not good, so I asked for leave in advance." ”

With beautiful lips and teeth, Su Deng touched her arm, and she felt that her goosebumps were about to fall.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhou took over the conversation, "It's hard, but H's big food is very good, not greasy, haven't you eaten it yet?" I don't know that Su Deng eats in the cafeteria with me most of the time, and she has no habit of bringing food from home. ”

Gu Mo's hand for Su Deng's vegetables did not stop, and a harmless smile appeared on his face, "Then thank Brother Xiao Jiang for taking care of her these days, but ......"

In the next second, he changed his words, and his eyes turned to the people who were eating quietly next to him, "H's big food is sweet, my sister likes spicy, and I don't know the taste of natural food, I see that my sister has lost weight recently, don't you know this, Brother Jiang?" ”

"I ......" Jiang Zhou looked at the girl beside him, he knew that she liked spicy food, but Su Deng didn't mention it, so he ignored these details.

"Moreover, habits are cultivated slowly, and nothing will remain the same forever, sister, are you right when you say Amo?"

These words, the speaker seemed to be unintentional, but when they heard Jiang Zhou's ears, they changed their taste.

"Eat quietly." Su Deng spit out the bones and said coldly.

"Okay, sister." Gu Mo's fair face was slightly red, she smiled sweetly, took the chopsticks and began to help her peel shrimp again.

The palms under the table were clenched, and Jiang Zhou looked at the scene of his sister and brother Gong in front of him with complicated eyes, and he had mixed feelings in his heart for a while.

*

The sound of firecrackers is one year old.

In Hu Meijuan's high-pitched call, Su Deng finally went downstairs to eat.

Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and even in their home, everyone is at least superficially happy from the inside.

Su Tanmo sat in the main seat, and gently served Gu Shuhui next to him with his eyebrows and eyes, "Come, this is what you like to eat, and this, eat more." ”

Gu Shuhui blocked the bowl and refused to move, but the face of the undefeated beauty of the years could not hide her happiness, "Okay, talk about ink, you see I can't pile it up here." ”

Su Tanmo put down his chopsticks and held her hand, "You are the mother of our Su family, not only to manage this family, but also to work hard to help me, after a year, you have worked hard, it is a blessing in my life to meet you." ”

Gu Shuhui's eyes were rippling, Su Tanmo's personality was cold, even if they had been husband and wife for so many years, he rarely showed her such emotion in front of outsiders, and she was a little difficult to control herself for a while.

"Talking about the ...... of ink"

"Hmph."

Suddenly, the sound of chopsticks flying like a sharp sword was inserted in the center of this warm picture.

Su Deng looked at the two people on the main seat with a cold face, his shoulders shook, his heart swelled, and he was about to vomit out as soon as he ate the meal.

I'm sick to death, what to play.

Su Tanmo put his hand on the table, staring at her with deep black eyes, and his fingertips were on the table little by little.

Everyone in the room knew that this was a sign of his imminent wrath.

Sure enough, in the next second, the voice he made was as gentle as water just now, and turned like a cold moon, "Su Deng, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, don't force me to be on this day of family reunion......"

Su Deng interrupted directly, "Family reunion, where?" Why didn't I see it, since it is a reunion, then why is my mother not here, she is the first master mother of the Su family, your wife! ”

"Presumptuous!" Su Tanmo slapped the table, and when he landed, Su Deng saw the porcelain bowl in front of him tremble three times.

"Uncle, Chinese New Year's Eve Chinese New Year's Eve, all families are reunited, my sister has lost her mother since she was a child, it is inevitable that she will be a little sentimental on this special day, you are angry, my sister's words are just thinking of my mother's heart, she didn't mean to be angry with you." Gu Mo hurriedly spoke.

Under the table, he pulled the sleeve of the lasu lamp and signaled her with his eyes not to be rash.

Gu Shuhui saw that her son was pleading, so she hurriedly agreed, "Yes, Tan Mo, Xiao Deng just misses her mother too much, she is still a child, as elders, how can we have a reason to have a big fight with our children, do you say it." ”

As she spoke, she smiled and took out two thick stacks of red envelopes from her pocket, "Come, Xiaomo, Xiaodeng, Happy New Year, and a safe year." ”

"Thank you, Mom." Gu Mo smiled and took it politely.

When it was sent to Su Deng, the latter turned his face away, leaving only Gu Shuhui's hand holding the red envelope to stop in the air awkwardly.

Su Tanmo snorted coldly, asked Gu Shuhui to sit down, and put away the red envelope.

"Su Deng is already an adult, and she is not qualified to take the red envelope from her elders in the future, so you are not allowed to give it to her again in the future."

Gu Shuhui looked at her husband's cold face and responded with a sigh.

Gu Mo looked worriedly at the person beside him who lowered his head and hid his gaze in his hair, and wanted to call her, but Su Deng suddenly stood up, kicked off the chair and ran upstairs.

As soon as Gu Mo wanted to leave the table to chase after him, Su Tanmo's words pressed him in place.

"Leave her alone, we'll eat ours."