Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

"Thank you... Thank you, auntie." Su Xiaoyu was flattered and quickly followed his instinct to express his thanks.

Xiao Jingye echoed with a smile, "thank you, mom."

"Cough!" Xiao Zhan coughed coldly in his heavy voice. His face was tense, and he seemed to be pouring out some dissatisfaction.

Xiao Jingye quickly glanced at him, dogleg said, "Dad, you eat too, come on, come on, they're all at home. Why are you so polite?"

"..." Xiao Zhan's forehead leaped, forced to suppress the swearing words he was about to blurt out, and deliberately filtered out his out of tune words from his mind.

He changed the subject and said, "before dinner, I think it's better to get down to business, to the point..."

"Bang", he Wan'er's chopsticks pointed to the plate nearest to Xiao Zhan, and her sharp eyes swept at the same time.

He Wan'er said gently, "come on, husband, eat vegetables. If you can't speak, speak less."

Xiao Zhan, "..."

I've never seen anything like this.

He subconsciously glanced at the little girl next to his son, and saw that she was warm and soft. Her eyes were filled with fear, and her cold heart suddenly softened.

But Xiao Zhan held the bottom line very well, quickly took back his sight, coughed softly and said, "what's your name... That's the one who won't delay while eating?"

Su Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then he responded quickly and said, "my name is Su Xiaoyu, Uncle..."

She suddenly felt a little dry throat, silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva and then said, "good uncle."

"Well." Xiao Zhan's love should be ignored, "I know. Where's your family?"

Su Xiaoyu honestly replied, "I'm from Macheng. I was in Africa with my parents when I was a child, and then I came back to China“

"Africa?" As a result, Xiao Zhan didn't expect that, which just caught his interest, so he asked casually, "your parents are in business. Do you need to work abroad?"

"Dad Xiao Jingye coughed lightly, reached out to block Su Xiaoyu behind him, and said a little discontentedly, "what's the matter? How did you start to check your household registration while eating?"

Xiao Zhan didn't even lift his eyelids. He said lightly, "shut up for me."

Xiao Jingye's face slightly changed. Just as he wanted to get up and refute, Su Xiaoyu held the hem of his clothes.

He was surprised for a moment, looked back and saw a faint smile on the girl's white face. He whispered to him, "it's OK."

After that, she quickly replied, "my parents are... Doctors. They joined MSF, so they went to Africa."

Xiao Zhan chewed her words several times and said, "now, are your parents back home?"

This time, Su Xiaoyu's answer is much slower.

She lowered her head, teeth unconsciously biting the lower lip, grinding back and forth, grinding the thin flesh and blood, ten slender fingers tightly grasping the skirt corner, pinching the soft material up.

Looking at her red fingertips, Xiao Jingye choked unconsciously in her throat, "light rain..."

"My parents didn't come back." Su Xiaoyu interrupted him, word by word, word by word clearly said, "they were accidentally attacked in a visit, they have passed away."

Her voice is soft, with a calm tone to say such a word, listen to the people unconsciously with the pain.

Xiao Zhan didn't expect that his casual question would involve such a past. All the tricky questions he had prepared were packed in his throat, which made his heart and hair flustered and filled his throat with salty and sour smell.

He looked at the thin and weak girl blankly, and suddenly he couldn't say a word.

Or did he Wan'er react earlier than he did, and his voice trembled a little and said, "then... Now in your home..."

In the middle of her speech, she may feel that this problem is not appropriate, and the rest of her words are stuck in her throat.

There was a sudden sense of embarrassment at the table.

He Wan'er opened her mouth. Before she could speak, she heard Su Xiaoyu answer naturally, "no more."

Xiao Jingye was dull for a long time, and asked a silly question, "what?"