Drifting Towards You

Ms. Lu smiled and used public chopsticks to pick up some dishes for the evening, and said warmly: "Bei Ting, this child is probably injured last time, and it hurt his brain. Mom will cook some soup to make up for him, and it will be fine tomorrow."

"Mom, my brother's brain is broken. Let me marry later, when she will be your daughter-in-law, and her seniority is not bad." Mu Chenzhou interrupted.

Mu Yusheng glanced at Mu Chenzhou indifferently, without commenting.

Ms. Lu Zhixuan raised her hand and gave him a violent shudder: "Shut up, my lord, don't interrupt. Besides, your brother is better than you even if his brain is broken."

Mu Chenzhou is depressed and unhappy: "You are a personal attack, am I yours in the end?"

Ms. Lu Zhixuan glanced at him and said impatiently: "Where did I pick you up? You don't have any points in your heart?"

Mu Chenzhou stopped talking angrily.

That night, Mu Beiting stayed upstairs and never came down again.

When Su Xiangwan was about to go upstairs, Ms. Lu suddenly called her to stop: "Late night, I will boil some soup for you to drink to replenish your body."

In fact, Su Xiangwan was already very full, but Ms. Lu was so kind.

She drank a small bowl.

Lu Zhixuan smiled and watched the soup bowl see the bottom, and then said: "I will serve another bowl, and you will serve it to Bei Ting. He hasn't eaten much at night. I'm afraid that I will be hungry."

"Okay." Su Xiangwan responded and followed Lu Zhixuan to the kitchen.

Lu Zhixuan wiped her hands after serving the soup.

He took the book packed the same as before and handed it to Su Xiangwan, "Don't forget this time, you must read it to him."

"I will never forget this time, I will read it to him as soon as I go upstairs."

"It's too early, go up."

Lu Zhixuan smiled and nodded, and watched Su Xiang night building.

Not long after, Mu Chenzhou came back from outside, found the kitchen along the smell, and took the bowl to serve the soup.

Lu Zhixuan walked in and knocked out his hand: "Go and go, you don't have your share."

Mu Chenzhou's baby face was crumpled, and he said bitterly: "Mom, I'm really not your own person, I just saw it all, you let Brother drink it later."

Lu Zhixuan gave him a white look: "When will you bring me a daughter-in-law? Mom will make soup for you herself."

After the words fell, he turned around and poured a pot of soup into the toilet.

Humming a little tune, I watched the TV series contentedly, and seemed to be in a particularly good mood.

Mu Chenzhou was dumbfounded. It happened that Mu Yusheng came down from the stairs, glanced at her and said, "I'm in a good mood."

Lu Zhixuan snorted and was about to hold her grandson, can she be in a bad mood?

Su Xiangning knocked on the door behind the building at night.

There was no movement in the door, she simply pushed the door and went in.

Mu Beiting rarely sat on the sofa and watched TV.

Su Xiangwan looked around the bedroom. His bedroom still had that kind of cold decoration style, almost all in black, white and gray, and it was too cold.

Su Xiangwan handed him the soup and slowly said: "Are you hungry, drink a little."

Mu Beiting glanced at her, but did not answer.

Su Xiangwan kept holding the soup bowl, but his eyes fell on the TV instead.

There was a stalemate for a few seconds, and he completely treated her as air.

Her eye circles were also red, and she only felt wronged.

With a ‘pop’, she put the soup bowl directly on the coffee table.

Love to drink or not.

He was not happy, she was still wronged.

Su Xiangwan felt more sad the more he thought about it, sitting in a corner of the sofa, hiding in a dark place, his nose was sour, and tears fell from his eyes.