"... onset of disease?"

"I'm not hiding it from you." Fu said: "Xiaoming has a congenital heart disease. I always like this child, but she hesitates because of her disease. After all, she has recovered well and Shen Han likes her. Now that she has returned home, it's time to arrange marriage. After all, Shen Han is not young."

Jiang Xiu didn't know what it was like in her heart. She felt sour and swollen. It seemed that something was going to overflow and something was going back. She bit her lip and left a row of pale teeth marks on the lip. She suddenly felt very funny.

I'm afraid Ren Chou Yu didn't think that she was just a substitute for Du Xunming in the old lady's eyes.

Even if nothing happened before, as long as Du Xunming returns home, Ren Chouyu will be given up by the old lady without hesitation.

Seeing that Jiang Xiu hadn't spoken for a long time, Mrs. Fu looked at her: "what? You don't believe me? I don't have to lie to you. I believe you have feelings. How special Du Xunming is to Shen Han.

Jiang Xu closed his eyes: "I will ask him myself."

The old lady sneered: "it's useless. Why do you struggle in vain? If you let Shen Han choose between you and Xiaoming, you are definitely the one who was given up. Little girl, don't be willful."

Her withered fingers pointed on the check: "this is my last kindness, just as you give me the money to see a doctor."

Then she stood up, took a deep look at Jiang Xu and left.

Aunt Tong quickly came out of the kitchen and saw the check on the tea table. She cried out, "whew... Whew, does the old lady want you to leave Mr. Han? The old man is old-fashioned. Don't mind... "

Jiang Xu just looked at the check quietly for a long time and said, "aunt Tong."

"Well Aunt Tong said carefully: "whew, you..."

"Aunt Tong, do you know du Xunming?"

On hearing the name, the expression on Aunt Tong's face changed: "you... How do you know Miss Du's name?"

Jiang Xu bleak smile: "uncle just went out, is to pick her up."

After a pause, she added, "she's back."

Aunt Tong was shocked. For a long time, she was a little sad and said, "whew... Aunt Tong doesn't know how to say it, but there have been rumors outside that Miss Du and Mr. Han..."

"You don't have to care about me. I hope you will tell me what you know," Jiang said

"That's... OK." Aunt Tong sighed and said in a low voice: "Miss Du and Han Ye have known each other for more than ten years. Miss Du is excellent and a young genius, but she is in poor health. A few years ago, she had a heart attack and her life was on the verge of death. The domestic medical level could not save her at all. Han Ye arranged a helicopter to send her to m country overnight. At the beginning, Miss Du was in unstable condition, For two months, Mr. Han flew back and forth from home and abroad, as everyone said at that time. Master Han, it's time to settle down... "

Jiang Xu looked at the dark TV and murmured, "what does Miss Du look like?"

Aunt Tong recalled: "it's very good-looking... It's a bit like you. They're all delicate and elegant..."

As soon as the words came out, aunt Tong suddenly stopped and quickly remedied: "whew, aunt Tong doesn't mean that. You, you don't think much... "

Jiang Xiu lowered his head and turned pale: "it seems that I really look like her."

Aunt Tong is in a hurry. She doesn't know how to comfort Jiang Xiu. She thinks a lot of words at once, but she thinks how powerless those words are.

Jiang Xu's lips moved, the water in her eyes flickered, and her tears almost came down. But she tried her best to hold back. Instead of crying, she bit her lips and whispered, "I don't believe it... I'm going to call my uncle..."

Aunt Tong looked at her looking for a mobile phone flustered appearance, the heart is also very uncomfortable.

Jiang Xiu found the number that Fu Chenhan saved in her mobile phone, and her fingers trembled.

The mobile phone passed as like as two peas, but not a voice of the old man, but a gentle voice, just like what she heard in Fu Chenhan's cell phone. "Hello? Hello, Shen Han is not here... "

Jiang Xu choked: "where did he... Go?"

Du Xunming said with a smile, "just when I was drinking a drink, I accidentally spilled it on his clothes. He put his clothes and mobile phone together with me. He just went to buy me orange juice... Otherwise you call back later, he should come back."

"..." Jiang Xu opened his mouth, but made no sound.

There are many secrets in Fu Chenhan's mobile phone, which will never be handed over to others. It seems that Du Xunming... Is a very special existence for him.

Jiang Xiu felt that her throat was dry and uncomfortable. In the blink of her eyes, Dou Da's tears fell down. She pursed her lips and said: "OK, thank you."

Then he hung up.

Just as she wanted to wipe her tears, the wechat of her mobile phone rang, which was sent by Jiang Lian: little sister, come out to play? I'm just outside the water city.

Aunt Tong handed her two paper towels. Jiang Xiu said thank you. She typed slowly and asked Jiang Lian where he was going.

Jiang Lian's reply is very fast: pub.

bar.

Jiang Xiu closed his eyes and typed back: I'll do it.

Aunt Tong also wanted to persuade Jiang Xu, but Jiang Xu stood up and said to Aunt Tong, "aunt Tong, don't tell my uncle about my crying. Jiang Lian asked me to go out and play. I'll go. If my uncle comes back, you can tell him for me."

Aunt Tong was a little surprised. She just cried so sad. How could she go out to play now?

Jiang Xu reluctantly smile: "anyway, I will leave sooner or later, I want to open."

Aunt Tong was distressed and sighed: "whew, don't think so..."

Jiang Xiu no longer wanted to listen to those words, interrupted aunt Tong: "aunt Tong, I'll go first."

"Ah."

……

"Shen Han," Du Xunming winked a little playfully, "just answered a phone call for you."

Fu Chenhan hooked a paper bag on his finger, which contained a cup of fresh orange juice and a cup of thick black sugar Taro Milk Tea. Ask: "whose?"

Du Xunming said, "I have to ask you. How can I know who the" little baby "you mentioned

Fu Chenhan laughed: "it's Jiang Jiang. What's the matter with her

"It's OK." Du Xunming shrugged: "I guess I'm just looking for you to be coquettish - when did you like this kind of sweet and greasy thing?"

She took her orange juice, a little confused.

Fu Chenhan looked down at the cup of milk tea with the heat explosion meter and said, "she likes it. Little girls like these sweet things. "