In the spacious and bright living room, the atmosphere was a little tense and depressing.
Su Jianghai and his son, headed by Mr. Su, sat on the sofa, opposite Gu Peilang, who was in a wheelchair, and Su Jinyu, who was sitting next to him. There was a marble coffee table in the middle.
After the servant brought the tea, he lowered his head and turned to leave without making a sound from beginning to end.
Su Jinyu picked up the steaming Biluochun on the table, blew lightly and handed it to the man beside him.
"Grandpa's most precious tea, I don't want to drink it on weekdays, you can try it."
Gu Peilang watched him act like offering a treasure, and took a sip.
Su Jinyu: "How is it?"
Gu Peilang: "Not bad."
Su Jinyu squinted his eyes, and his tone was a little cheerful: "If we like it, we will take a little back with us when we leave."
Gu Peilang nodded and took another sip.
The opposite Su Jinyu looked at the two of them as if no one was talking, the smile on her face could hardly be maintained, and the cushion of the sofa was about to be torn.
Mr. Su's face was ashen, he was still thinking about his things!
The gaze that fell on his body wished to stab him into a sieve, Su Jinyu looked back innocently and calmly, with a harmless smile on his face.
"Grandpa, you are the head of the Su family, wouldn't you be reluctant to give such a little tea?"
Gu Peilang raised his eyes, and looked at him lightly without a trace of emotion.
Old Man Su gritted his teeth and swallowed the depression in his heart, and forced a kind smile: "How could it be, it's just a little tea, if Pei Lang likes it, he can take it all."
Su Jinyu's eyes curved into crescents: "Thank you, Grandpa!"
The old man looked at his bright smile and wanted to vomit blood.
Su Jianghai sat beside Mr. Su without saying a word, but his heavy eyes fell on the two people opposite from time to time, his eyes were dark and unclear.
Not long after, the housekeeper stepped forward to say that dinner was ready, and the group moved to the restaurant.
In a sumptuous dinner, the only people who were truly full were probably only Su Jinyu and Gu Peilang.
The old man Su who was sitting in the main seat hurriedly took two bites and put down his chopsticks. Not far away, Su Jinyu was busy peeling shrimps for Gu Peilang.
"Pei Lang, try this. Nothing in the Su family is good, except that Auntie's cooking skills are not bad. I used to like her dishes the most."
Feeling the three pairs of eyes falling on them, Gu Peilang nodded expressionlessly, picked up his chopsticks, picked up the shrimp from the bowl and put it in his mouth.
"Generally speaking, if you like it, go back and let Auntie do it for you." The low and cold voice contained the gentleness that is exclusive to men.
Su Jinyu, who was sitting across from them, clenched the chopsticks in her hands.
Su Jinyu squinted his eyes and nodded, and continued to focus his gaze on those dishes happily, searching for the next delicious dish for others like a searchlight, from start to finish, as if the other three people at the table didn't exist.
Mr. Su's blood pressure was on the rise, he raised his hand and held the crutch beside him, coughing.
"cough!"
The two did not respond.
"Cough cough!"
Su Jinyu frowned, raised his eyes and looked at the housekeeper behind the old man, with a rebuke in his voice.
"Housekeeper, how do you do things? The master doesn't go to a doctor when he is sick. If something happens, can you afford it?"
Rebuking the people behind him for more than 20 years in front of him is undoubtedly slapping himself in the face, and Mr. Su's face turned gloomy for a moment.
"It's none of his business, I haven't had a good rest recently."
"Oh," Su Jinyu replied expressionlessly, and put a piece of fat and thin braised pork into Gu Peilang's bowl, "Grandpa, you too, you should pay more attention to rest when you are old, if you have anything, leave it to the second uncle. Just do it, this body is your own, and you can only suffer from it, do you think so?"
Old Master Su looked at him, the corners of his eyes twitched for a moment, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little more tired and old.
"You're right, but this man always likes to think wildly when he gets old. Now I dream of your father every night, and I feel sad every time I wake up in the middle of the night."
The old man under the light lowered his eyes, and his body was covered with a faint sadness, like an ordinary father who missed his son.
On the side, Su Jianghai comforted the sad old man in a low voice, with sadness between his brows, the whole picture was a picture of a father's kindness and filial piety.
The smile on Su Jinyu's lips gradually faded, and his indifferent gaze fell on Su Jinyu, who was opposite Gu Peilang.
"Good brother, you are rubbing against my foot."
Gu Peilang looked at the people around him with a faint smile.
The atmosphere in the restaurant was deadly silent for a moment. Even Old Master Su and Su Jianghai forgot the sadness on their faces, and their slightly surprised eyes fell on the young man.
Su Jinyu: "..."
The young man was pale with a sunny and handsome face, and he was ashamed and angry.
"I'm sorry brother, I just..." He explained to others, Su Jinyu interrupted him, his expression full of impatience.
"I know, you didn't do it on purpose... It's just that you have to take care of your feet if you want to accompany others to eat in the future. After all, not everyone is as good-natured as me."
The chopsticks in Su Jinyu's hand were almost broken.
Su Jianghai glared at him in disgust: "It's worthless! Don't hurry up and apologize to your brother!"
"No need for second uncle," Su Jinyu looked at the young man opposite him who wanted to bite him to death, and rolled his eyes, "I have a good temper, so I don't care about my brother."
"Pfft~~~"
An untimely chuckle suddenly sounded in the quiet restaurant, although it was like a flash in the pan, Su Jinyu still caught it.
He tilted his head, only to see the raised corners of the man's lips.
Gu Peilang looked at Su Jinyu's slightly sluggish appearance, grabbed his hand under the table and squeezed it lightly.
A Yu, who has full taunt skills, is like a fighting hedgehog, inexplicably cute.
Men feel that their hearts are about to melt.
After such an episode, the sadness on the faces of Mr. Su and Su Jianghai could no longer be sustained.
The old man and his second son looked at each other, stood up from the stool with a cane, and cleared his throat.
"Jin Yu, come to the study with me, grandpa wants to tell you something."
"Grandpa, there are no outsiders here. If you have anything to do, it's the same here." Su Jinyu held Gu Peilang's hand without looking at the two of them.
"Jin Yu." Su Jianghai frowned, with a warning in his voice.
Gu Peilang raised his eyes and glanced at him with cold eyes.
Su Jianghai's body froze suddenly, and there was an illusion that he was being stared at by a beast.
He looked away slightly embarrassedly, and then stopped him when Su Jinyu pushed the man to turn around and leave.
"Your grandparents still have things left here, don't you want them?"