"Hmm." His voice was muffled in agreement.

Xu Sirou had already seen the pink paper in his hand, and the four fingers holding the plate suddenly curled up at the bottom of the plate that Tan Jingyun couldn't see.

"What to do with it, a piece of waste paper...... When I went shopping for clothes in the morning, I took them from a few female students. She was still holding the plate.

The heat of the stir-fry was still dissipating, and it was thick on the side of her face.

"Isn't it hot?" Tan Jingyun reminded her.

Xu Sirou came back to her senses and turned around and put the dish in her hand on the table.

Taking advantage of this time, Tan Jingyun folded the leaflet and tucked it back into her bag, took her money bag out again, and added a stack of banknotes to it: "The money will be put in the bag for you, if it is not enough, call me again." ”

Xu Sirou vaguely heard the sound of the leather bag buckle behind her, and nodded: "Okay, thank you Brother Yu." After a pause, he said, "I'll invite my mother over for dinner." ”

*

After dinner, it was seven o'clock in the evening.

As usual, at this time, Mrs. Tan is going back to the room to chant Buddha, and Tan Jingyun has some unfinished business, which will probably be dealt with at this time. But because Jingming is at home today, and Tan Jingyun and Xu Sirou's marriage is approaching, after dinner, everyone got together.

It's rare for the family to be there, and the living room is particularly lively.

"Sisi, look at this wedding dress, it is said to be the most fashionable style now. If you like it, let Yu Zhi order it. Mrs. Tan took a picture album and chose a wedding dress for her.

Xu Sirou half-knelt on the ground and peeled grapes for the old man. In order to show respect, she raised her eyes and swept it: "Mom, I don't know much, it's better for you to call the shots about these things." As long as I don't lose face to the Tan family, I don't have much opinion. ”

She's always been like that, overly sensible.

Mrs. Tan shook her head with a smile: "You kid, everything is good, but you only know how to think about your family, and you don't know what to plan for yourself." But with such a virtuous daughter-in-law, Mrs. Tan was indescribably satisfied in her heart, and looked at Xu Sirou's gaze and couldn't help but soften a little.

As he spoke, the phone rang twice, interrupting everyone's conversation and laughter.

The maid was about to pick it up, but saw that Xu Sirou had already wiped her hands clean and got up: "I'll pick it up." She walked over to the phone.

Before the earpiece was clasped to his ear, he heard a frightened voice that almost screamed: "Yuzhi, something happened to my family, come and save me!" ”

It's Fang Yushan.

Xu Sirou's eyes drifted to Tan Jingyun, and immediately turned back: "I'm Xu Sirou, do you have any urgent business with Brother Yu?" ”

The voice on the other side of the earpiece suddenly quieted down: "Miss Xu? ”

"I'll transfer the call to him right away." Holding down the earpiece, he turned around and called, "Brother Yu, a Mr. Fang is looking for you urgently." ”

Where did Mr. Fang come from, but if he didn't say that, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to get out of his home today.

The phone was handed over to Tan Jingyun, and Xu Sirou sat back next to Mrs. Tan, and continued to peel the unpeeled grapes.

Tan Jingyun watched the dark purple grape skin peel off from the clear light green flesh like a thin film, and was taken into her pink palm by Xu Sirou, and her eyes jumped unconsciously.

Jumping on her - under the lamp, her skin was snow-white, because she was talking to the old lady, her chest rose and fell slightly, but her expression was extremely peaceful, uninteresting, and her smile looked like the white jade Guanyin in the old lady's Buddhist hall.

It seems that no matter what happens, she can be so calm.

Why...... Why can she always lower her eyes, and why can she always smile?

The hand holding the earpiece tightened and tightened, Tan Jingyun didn't care about what was said on the other end, but replied in a tense voice: "Got it, I'll be there soon." ”