Jiang's father didn't know what he said to Jiang Zhou. The latter was very depressed when he left the room and didn't even dare to raise his head.
Jiang Shu saw it in his peripheral vision, sighed, and asked the man beside him, "Has Jiang Zhou been in heaven and earth these days?"
Fu Shiyan filled a spoonful of soup and handed it to her mouth, "Taste the saltiness."
She opened her lips.
"Liang Qiu will never make mistakes when doing things. If he says something, Jiang Zhou will definitely not be able to leave. He knows how to train people. Don't worry about this."
"It tastes just right." Jiang Shu nodded, then turned and left the kitchen. He saw Jiang Zhou just walking to the door, ready to leave.
"Stay." As soon as these words came out, Jiang Zhou and Jiang's father looked up at the same time, both surprised.
She paused and said, "It's getting late. Let's stay and have dinner together."
"sister……"
"Xiao Shu." Father Jiang was a little worried.
Jiang Shu did not respond, but said to Jiang Zhou: "Still stunned, come in and serve the food."
Soon, Jiang Zhou smiled happily, responded and walked into the kitchen.
This was a rare small reunion for the family. The lights were warm. During the dinner, Jiang Zhou toasted, "Sister, I was such an asshole before. I'm sorry for you. I apologize to you. I won't do it again. I will be with you."
Take care of dad."
Everyone was silent. Jiang Shu was a little surprised when he heard his confession. His eyes were wet and he forced a smile, "Have you grown up?"
"I've grown up." Jiang Zhou apologized.
Jiang Shu then raised his glass and clinked it with him, "That's fine." He drank it all in one gulp.
The dinner was a joyful one for both host and guest. Fu Shiyan was still ill and could not drink, so he frequently served dishes to the two elders and Jiang Shu during the dinner.
After dinner, Jiang Shu took the initiative to wash the dishes, and Jiang Zhou followed, saying he wanted to help. Fu Shiyan sat in the living room with the two elders. He made tea himself. It tasted great, his attitude was sincere, and he was very dedicated.
Jiang Shu put the phone next to him, and it suddenly vibrated. He glanced subconsciously and saw a note from Aunt Jiang: Xiao Jiang, my daughter came to see me today and found out about you saving me. I want to thank you.
When are you free?
Fu Shiyan frowned slightly, this last name seemed familiar.
He scrolled through the chat, and there was nothing else except verification messages. The time was a few days ago.
After everything was over, Grandpa liked the feeling of being with someone and insisted on staying here. Fu Shiyan had no choice but to leave with Jiang Shu.
"You said Aunt Jiang, it's a coincidence." In the car, Jiang Shu sat in the passenger seat and told the story of that day in detail, "You know, she has a very gentle temperament and is the kindest aunt I have ever seen.
, look, this lucky bag in the car was given to me by her, saying it was for safety."
Sure enough, there was a blessing bag tied to the car.
"She said she wanted to keep me safe. I don't drive much, so I gave it to you, Fu Shiyan, to keep you safe." Jiang Shu said with a smile.
He curled his lips.
She was still mumbling, "I don't know what kind of daughter she can raise. She must be just like her."
As he said this, he declined Aunt Jiang politely. She said she was busy recently and there was no need to express her gratitude.
"Old house, temple." Fu Shiyan chewed on the keywords.
"Yes, is there anything wrong?"
Fu Shiyan turned the steering wheel with both hands and couldn't remember what was wrong. He shook his head slightly and said, "No, you did a good job."
"Next time we go back to the old house, let's go see her together. She lives alone and looks lonely." Jiang Shu was kind and sincere.