After a while, the whole family sat down and Xiaoshanjun's meal was also placed on his table.
Mr. Jiang raised his glass and spoke, "Today we are all family, there is no big deal or small deal. Just think that we celebrate Xiao Su, successfully becoming a regular member, and becoming the Secretary-General."
In this festive atmosphere, Jiangsu buried its sadness in its heart and joked, "Oh, it turns out that the protagonist is me today. Then you are too unscrupulous! At least you can give me a gift or something, just prepare a meal
Did the meal give me away?"
Gu Nuanxi was a little silent, not sure why she felt sorry for Jiangsu.
Miss Jiang, who used to love poverty, didn't know what to say to liven up the atmosphere. She lowered her head and didn't say anything.
Wei Aihua pointed at his son and said with a smile: "One meal is enough. We are all family members. We will be alone soon. You are still like a child who wants gifts. You want to buy them yourself."
Jiang Chenshao smiled and looked at his wife who fed her son from time to time. The smile on his lips slowly closed, "Xiao Nuan, eat first, don't always care about feeding him, let him hold himself to eat."
Gu Nuanxi still feeds her son bit by bit, "He is still young, feed him first and we will eat it."
"How much does Xiao Su drink? You have to practice social engagements that are indispensable in the future." Su Linyan said with a smile.
Jiang Chenshao looked at his nephew and praised: "I have a good alcohol tolerance. I have tested it and sometimes I can drink it."
Jiangsu smiled, "I'm young, my uncle's liver has been drinking for many years." While he was talking, he looked at Ning'er beside him, and saw that she lowered her head, Jiangsu's eyes were rich and worried.
Mr. Jiang saw that his grandson could count on him, "Xiao Su, follow your uncle and learn all Jiang Chenshao's skills. When you get old, you will squeeze him."
Just as Jiangsu was about to agree, a small voice sounded in the lively restaurant, "Brother Xiao Su doesn't like this job."
"Ah? Ning Yatou, what did you say?" Old Jiang suspected that he had heard it wrong.
Ning'er raised her head and looked at Old Jiang with red eyes, "Grandpa, Brother Su doesn't like this job." Ning'er looked around the dining table, her eyes were filled with tears, and she said cryingly: "What he likes is a computer."
, the dream is to do the Internet. Brother Xiao Su wants to take the postgraduate entrance examination across industries. He used to study secretly every day, work during the day, and never play at night..."
"Ning'er!" Jiangsu Lihe grabbed Ning'er and stopped her and said again.
Ning'er opened this hole and didn't plan to put it away. She just heard that everyone in the family was celebrating happily. When she thought of Brother Xiao Su pretending to be happy and laughing with everyone, her throat choked and uncomfortable. "He was going tonight
He is not playing games at all, he is studying. Brother Xiao Su is not abandoned on weekends, and he also went to the library to study. Brother Xiao Su has been working hard for his dreams. He really works hard..."
"Come here for me." Jiangsu grabbed Ning'er's wrist and stood up, preparing to pull her away
Ning'er held the bottom of the table with one hand, and she looked at Jiangsu beside her tears, confessing her cryingly, "Brother Xiao Su, I heard all the conversation you had with your aunt and aunt just now."
Jiangsu pulled her to stop, he just...
Ning'er's tears fell, "Brother Su, you can't give up your dream just because of me, but I want you to do what you like, and you can't be irresponsible for your life.
Even if you choose to be with me, how can you guarantee that we will be together in the next three, five, and ten years? What if you meet someone you like more in the future? What if I meet someone I like more in the future
What should you do if you don’t like you?
Love is not the whole of life. Brother Su, you can’t give up the dream you like very much because of me, otherwise you will regret it and I will blame myself for the rest of my life.
Brother Xiao Su, I like you very much, but I don’t want to like you with guilt and make up for it.
I don't want to be your burden~”
Jiangsu gritted his teeth, his eyes were slightly red, "Shut up!"
Gu Nuanxi stopped feeding her son, and there were crystal tears in her eyes. The little guy looked at her mother's eyes and was confused. The mother and son were in love with each other. The little guy's mouth began to tilt, making a crying sound.
Gu Nuanxi quickly carried her son out of the seat, hugged her in her arms, patted the back of the little meat bag, and comforted her.
Jiang Momo lowered her head and didn't say anything.
Ning'er boldly looked at Jiang Chenshao, who could not see the joy and anger, and said, "Uncle, Brother Su's favorite thing has always been a computer, you know."
The living room suddenly became silent.
Jiang Chenshao's face was gloomy and terrifying.
"Let him tell me in person." Jiang Chenshao's voice was cold, and the temperature in the restaurant seemed to have been several degrees lower.
In the restaurant, Ning'er cried, and the little guy started crying. When Gu Nuanxi gave the child to her husband, Jiang Chenshao refused to pick up his son.