Tang Jian pushed the door in and saw Mu Mian standing at the entrance of the side hall.

What's this girl wearing? Why do you come here like this?

He went over, took her hand and said, "why don't you tell me when you come here? And whose clothes are you wearing? "

It was so loose that it didn't look like her own clothes at all.

Mu Mian grabs the towel and smiles at him: "yes It's my dad's clothes. "

As soon as Tang Ji'an raised his eyes, he saw the "uninvited guest" in the side hall, and immediately frowned and glanced at his aunt.

Han Ping came over calmly: "Jian, I forgot to tell you that Shuyi came here to have a potluck today."

Tang Jian chin slightly Yang, looking at Han Ping, micro pick eyebrows, pressed the voice: "aunt asked her to come over?"

Young master Tang Er is not a fool. If he can't see the picture at a glance, his IQ is really eaten by the dog.

Su Zhengguo quickly rounded up the court and said, "Jian is back. Let's eat."

Tang Jian always took Mu Mian's hand, and they went to the table together and sat down slowly.

Tang Jian took the towel in Mu Mian's hand and wiped her hair with familiarity: "how can you get wet when you are so big?"

Han Ping has no taste in her heart. Her nephew is a rebellious bastard. The more she opposes it, the more he cares about that girl. She really wants to piss her off.

She deliberately said, "Shuyi, I heard that your father will be transferred to Beijing. When will you start?"

Tan Shuyi had some headache, but when her elders asked, she couldn't help but answer. She could only say, "about the end of the year."

Han Ping said again, "well, it's very good. Then we can become colleagues with Jian's father."

Talking about Shu Yi should say, "well, yes."

Although Mu Mian has repeatedly told herself that this kind of thing about her family status is born, and she can't change it. She doesn't have to worry about it. But when she sits down at the dining table and listens to people talking about things that are not related to her, she still feels uncomfortable.

There was a big gap between them. Across the gap, anyone in his family could look down on her from a high place and pick and choose from her.

She's not a person without self-esteem.

But because love him, all these grievances, she can only swallow, face to make the appearance of light.

At the dinner table, the Soviet ministries and commissions have also opened the dialogue box, and have been chatting with the book instrument. Mu Mian is completely ignored and seems somewhat pitiful.

She was in a trance, and Han Ping changed her topic: "I heard that your brother is going to graduate soon after talking about books. Which department is he going to enter?"

Tan Shu Yi: "Shu Yuan, he does not intend to enter the government agencies."

Han Ping was a little surprised: "Shuyuan, who is similar to Jian, is suitable for being an official. He Any other ideas? "

Tan Shuyi nodded: "well, he intends to go into business, and the company has already been registered as a construction company."

Han Ping sighed: "do you do business? Isn't your father disappointed

Talking about the book instrument reluctantly smile: "the father is furious, but the book far that child always has a very independent opinion, the thing that affirms, won't change easily."

Han Ping glanced at Tang Ji'an with a helpless look in her eyes: "today's children, all like this, refuse to let the elders decide. Can the elders still harm you? Really."

Mu Mian has already started his mind wandering. It's too empty. When will the dinner be over?