Xiangjia
Xiang rong'er looks at Chen Meihua, who is ironing her suit for xianghutu carefully. Her eyes twinkle slightly and asks in a low voice, "Mom, my father is going to a friend's party tomorrow. What are your plans?"
With her eyes half narrowed, Chen Meihua's movements on her hands still did not stop. She said in a low voice, "I have arranged this matter, so don't ask me more."
"Why can't I ask? If you want me to cooperate with you, I should know what I can do See all to now this time, Chen Meihua or what do not say to themselves, to ronger's heart can not help a burst of anger.
Heard to rong'er said, Chen Meihua face is still no change, she slightly pick eyebrows, voice cold said: "don't let you know, naturally there are not let you know the truth."
"But..."
"Meihua, do you think I'll wear this tie tomorrow?" Just when Xiang rong'er still wanted to talk, the voice of Xiang Hu Tu came from outside.
Hearing xianghutu's voice, Chen Meihua's face immediately raised a smile. She stopped her movements, turned to look at xianghutu, and then shook her head, "husband, I think this color is not atmospheric enough. By the way, do you remember the date red tie I bought you before? I think that color is good. "
"Oh, you mean the one you sent for Christmas?" After hearing what Chen Meihua said, he said to Hutu quickly.
"Yes, that's it. It's in the third row of the cloakroom, the second grid."
"Well, I see. I'll get it now." With that, xianghutu quickly left with a smile on his face.
When xianghutu leaves, Xiang ronger looks at Chen Meihua, who starts ironing again. She puffs her cheeks, and finally leaves without saying anything.
Early the next morning, Xiang ronger was woken up by Chen Meihua. When he came downstairs, the route to Shanghai had been sorted out and was waiting to start.
Looking at Xiang Hutu's excited look, and then thinking of the plan that Chen Meihua had said before, Xiang ronger frowned and said, "Dad, if you go out today, you must pay attention to safety, OK?"
"Oh, rong'er, don't worry about it. Your Uncle Chen is very stable in driving. It will be OK." Hearing what Xiang rong'er said, he said to Hu TU with a smile.
"Well, that's fine."
"Well, husband, it's not too early now. You should go out quickly, so as not to let others wait for you." With moist eyes flashing slightly, Chen Meihua walked to the side of the road to Shanghai with a smile. She arranged his tie again and said softly.
"OK, I see. Then wait for me at home. When we get back in the evening, we'll go to the drama together." Knowing that Chen Meihua had a drama that she wanted to see for a long time, she sent someone to Shanghai to buy tickets. She thought that they would go to see it together when she came back tonight.
Hearing this sentence, Chen Meihua's hands subconsciously stagnated, but soon she adjusted her mood and nodded with a smile, "OK, I'll wait for you at home."
However, just after Chen Meihua's voice dropped, the housekeeper suddenly came in, looked at xianghutu, and said with a face of embarrassment: "master, Uncle Chen's family just called and said that he had a sudden heart failure in the morning and went to the hospital."