Chapter 211

"Okay, Uncle Bai, you are so loyal, I made a deal with you as a friend." Su Yuyan raised her crimson lips, took the note, and solemnly kicked it into her pocket.

One old and one young, this pair of year-end friends was officially established. Just as they looked into each other's eyes and smiled at each other, there was a knock on the door outside the study.

"Hey, old man, what are you talking about with the little girls? Come out for dinner, I made braised duck today, stewed chicken with potatoes, and shredded kelp salad..." Mrs. Bai Ju wore an apron and knocked loudly outside.

"Understood! We'll go out right away—" Bai Ju heard his wife's call to eat, with a faint smile on his old face, he invited Su Yuyan slightly kindly: "Girl, you've come home, why don't you? Stay and taste my old woman's craftsmanship!"

"Okay, that Uncle Bai, I'll be disrespectful." Su Yuyan was quite happy with this new old friend.

The two walked out of the study one after another, passed through the living room, and came to the small hall outside the kitchen door. There was a table in it, and Mrs. Bai Ju was swiftly serving dishes on the table.

She heard that the little girl was a relative of Beichen, and the smile on her face instantly became more cordial. She hurriedly pulled Su Yuyan to sit down at the dining table, and said in a short voice, "Ah, Miss Su, are you a relative of Beichen?"

"Yeah. He's Nan Jinshen's uncle and I." Su Yuyan also liked this kind face very much. At first glance, she looked like a very virtuous Mrs. Bai Ju.

When Mrs. Bai Ju and Su Yuyan mentioned Mu Beichen, tears fell down without saying a word. She took care of Beichen's child's care for her daughter and their old couple all these years.

She took Su Yuyan's hand and sat down at the dining table, and sighed sincerely: "Beichen is a good boy. When I meet our stubborn stinky girl, A Wei, I really feel wronged..."

"Mmmm, auntie, don't cry, come and wipe your tears, I believe everything will be fine!" Su Yuyan took out a few tissues from the table and gently wiped Mrs. Bai Ju's tears.

Bai Ju then brought the rice cooker, three bowls and three pairs of chopsticks from the kitchen, put them on the dining table, glanced at his wife, and sighed: "Hey, you are the real old lady, in front of you. In front of the guests, why are you talking about these unhappy things?"

"Really, old man, aren't I worried about Beichen? He..." Mrs. Bai Ju thought of the grievances Mu Beichen had suffered in the past five years, and was immediately speechless.

Su Yuyan sat next to him and didn't know how to persuade him, so he had to take a bowl, help Mrs. Bai Ju with a bowl of rice, and added a stewed chicken leg to her, and said, "Auntie, come, come, let's eat, eat~”

"Okay, thank you girl, let's eat, let's eat!" Mrs. Bai Ju turned her attention to the meal, then she put away her tears, sat with the little girl, and her husband, and had a warm homely meal.

After eating, I came out of the police station compound, and it was past 7 o'clock in the evening.

Su Yuyan was about to drive back to Tanyueju when suddenly the phone rang with a ding-dong. It was my uncle.

She answered the phone while driving: "Hello, little uncle, what's the matter?"

"Yanyan, can you do me a favor?" Mu Beichen was lying on the hospital bed in white hospital clothes, the buttons on the neckline were naturally loose, revealing the obvious Adam's apple.