Xiang Nuan was stunned and looked not far away.
Fu Yuchen?
Fu Yuchen was stunned when he saw the two people. He looked a little... Like he was frightened.
Is it that he has never seen Fu Yehan make such a fuss?
Xiang Nuan was also a little embarrassed and hurriedly pushed away Fu Yehan beside him.
It's embarrassing. It's still noisy with Grandpa.
After pushing away Fu Yehan, he glanced at Fu Yuchen to Nuan. Seeing that the other party was still stunned in place, he could only gently nod his head and pull Fu Yehan's sleeve.
Not yet. What are you waiting for?
Fu Yehan didn't say anything. He recovered his coolness and directly pulled Xiang Nuan away.
……
During the meal, Xiang Wenhe and Fu Yehan sat together, and Xiaobai sat between the two.
The atmosphere on the table looked strange.
Many people are looking at Fu Yehan's face.
But looking at his expression, I don't know what he's thinking, whether he's happy or unhappy.
Bai Yongmei sat beside Fu Yuchen not far away.
He also sighed that it was rare to have dinner with his eldest son.
Halfway through the meal, Xiang Nuan found that the old lady looked at her and winked, as if she had something to say to her.
Warm face.
He touched Xiaobai with his elbow.
This kind of thing, the son is more competent than him.
Xiaobai looked at Xiang Nuan bitterly, then saw his lady Xiang staring at him, and saw everyone on the table looking at himself, including the little milk bag
But when the little milk bag saw her line of sight, he dodged again.
Xiaobai: "
She frowned and jumped out of the chair.
He deliberately walked towards grandma and grandpa. When he passed Fu Yehan, he didn't change his face.
Fu Yehan glanced at him and ignored him.
Xiaobai took a chopstick and put it in two old people's bowls with a sweet opening.
"Too Grandpa, too grandma eat."
"Ouch, good boy."
The two old men praised Xiaobai as a good child. The old man picked Xiaobai up and kissed him before he put him down. Then he was glanced at by his grandmother.
The dinner table suddenly became lively.
Xiaobai also turned around and added dishes one by one.
Finally, when I came to Bai Yongmei, I also held a chopstick for Bai Yongmei.
"Grandma eats."
Bai Yongmei hurriedly took her rice bowl to Xiaobai's side so that it was convenient for him to bring dishes for herself.
"Xiaobai is really a good child. You don't need to be taught to call you grandma."
Listening to this, Bai Yongmei looked at Fu Yehan and took it back immediately. Her heart moved and her eyes were red.
He moved his mouth to say something, and suddenly his sleeve was pulled.
She turned her head again and found that Xiaobai was pulling her clothes.
"Grandma, don't be sad. Grandma, eat vegetables."
The child is very deceptive.
At this time, Xiaobai looked back at Xiang Nuan and nodded to him.
Xiaobai unconsciously looks at Fu Yehan. She knows that Bai Yongmei has a bad relationship with her father. If she treats her grandmother so easily, her father may be angry.
Fu Yehan's hand with chopsticks stuns slightly, and Xiaobai's heart clicks.
For a moment, Bai Yongmei's hand was also stiff. He knew that Fu Yehan didn't want to see him.
Suddenly the atmosphere in the room became awkward again.
Fu Yehan's eyes looked at Xiaobao lightly, and his face was expressionless, which made people can't guess what he thought. Xiaobai didn't know how to react for a while. Finally, Bai Yongmei reacted and said, "Xiaobai is good, milk... Grandma Bai will clip it by herself, and Xiaobai will eat it first."
Xiaobai frowned..
He wanted to say something, but he didn't dare. After all, his father was there.
He unconsciously looked at his father again.
Seeing that Fu Yehan's eyes had faintly taken back, he picked up his chopsticks again and ate slowly.
He noticed Xiaobai's eyes, stopped on himself, paused and said faintly, "what are you looking at? Come back for dinner after adding."
Xiaobai raised her eyebrows.
The old man was delighted and hurriedly added a sentence.
"Listen to your father quickly. Well, hold another chopstick for your grandmother and come back for dinner."
So Xiaobai is obedient. She puts another chopstick into Bai Yongmei's bowl.
"Grandma eats vegetables ~"
Bai Yongmei's eyes were still on Fu Yehan. Fu Yehan was stunned and didn't look at Xiaobai for a while.
Suddenly, the conditioned reflex wanted to avoid Shangfu Yehan's eyes, but he held back, and his eyes were red.
Suddenly, the sleeve was pulled.
Looking down, he saw Xiaobai looking at himself: "grandma, eat vegetables."
"Oh, good... Good..."
Bai Yongmei immediately took the dish from Xiao Bai and bowed her head to hide her look.
Fu Yehan took back his eyes and said nothing.
At this time, Xiaobai had a great sense of achievement in his heart. He completed a great task. He looked up at the old man and his great grandfather compared a thumb to himself.
Xiaobai is very proud and returns to his position along the original road.
But just as he was about to take his seat, a small dark figure stopped in front of him.
"Brother, I also want to eat meat..."
With that, his eyes immediately shifted away.
“……”
When Xiaobai faced Beibei, he looked like a brother. He didn't want to clip him, but he took his food seriously and stood up deliberately.
Smile to warm.
Why is this scene deja vu?
Like his father.
Well, I found the root cause.
……
Xiaobai watched his brother finish the meat before he returned to his position.
After just two steps, he was held by the small milk bag. Xiaobao looked at him silently and was about to speak. Suddenly, the small milk bag kissed Xiaobai's face.
"Patter ~"
Xiaobai was frozen.
He was a little man. No one kissed her except Xiang Nuan when he was a child. He was stunned and his eyes became bigger.
His heart moved. It took him a while to look at his brother.
"What are you doing..."
"Thank you, brother." The small milk bag is soft and waxy.
Xiaobao felt that his heart was hit by something
I'm very happy, but I'm happy and can't show it.
"Nothing... You're welcome."
He deliberately pretended to be very cold. He really looked like Fu Yehan.
Before he finished, he looked down and saw his brother's mouth. It was... His mouth had just eaten cold meat and his mouth was full of oil
“……”
Xiaobai endured. Finally, he returned to his seat, calmly drew a paper towel and wiped the oil.