Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

She was preoccupied with drinking soup, not because she didn't hear anything, but because she was self-aware. When had her uncle ever cared about whether she had classes or not? Ever since that day when she realized that none of the meals for so long had been made for herself, she had become sober.

Her mother was right, who did she deserve to be?

After not hearing Jiang Xiannan's answer for a long time, Cui Sanning looked up and found his third uncle looking at him.

Only then did she realize that she was being asked.

He replied: "There is no class today, so I stay here to practice painting."

I was originally going to the studio today, but since I didn’t finish last night’s task, I’ll just make up for it together with today’s task.

After speaking, he looked at Jiang Xiannan: "Nannan, do you have classes in the afternoon?"

Jiang Xiannan nodded: "Yes, there are classes at two o'clock."

Thinking of something, he shook his head and looked excited: "Then Sister Langyin asked me to go to her studio in the evening, saying that there was a blockbuster movie."

Just thinking about it makes me happy.

Quan Yu didn't say anything after listening. After a while, the cell phone on the table rang. He glanced at the caller ID and it was Assistant Liu.

He calmly put down the bowl, picked up his cell phone and connected it, got up and walked far away.

Seeing that he was walking far away, Jiang Xiannan muttered in Cui Sanning's ear, "Hey, it's terrible. We have a little secret with Assistant Liu."

"We still can't listen?"

Cui Sanning was amused by her little expression. Jiang Xiannan was the most eccentric person she had ever seen.

Quan Yu turned around and glanced in the direction of the dining table. Jiang Xiannan looked away in excitement, pretending that she had done nothing.

On the other side of the phone, Assistant Liu asked: "Mr. Quan, are you coming to pick you up now?"

Looking away, Quan Yu said: "I'm not going to the company today. You bring the documents here."

Assistant Liu over there was obviously taken aback, but he agreed without asking any more questions.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Assistant Liu added: "When I was cleaning up the accounts some time ago, something was not right with some of the properties under my uncle's hands."

"I originally planned for you to come to the company to report to you today."

Quan Yu's originally calm eyes suddenly became treacherous, and he remained silent. Assistant Liu over there was patiently waiting for his instructions, feeling worried for the uncle.

I hope the in-depth investigation will not touch Mr. Quan's bottom line, otherwise I'm afraid the family will be turned upside down.

After a long while, Quan Yu spoke: "Let's come home and talk more about it. As for the property in his hands, people should keep an eye on it, and don't miss any trouble."

He hung up the phone, suppressed the chilling darkness in his eyes, and returned to the dining table.

He served Cui Sanning a bowl of soup and said, "I'm at home today too. You haven't recovered from your cold yet. If you don't feel well, don't do it."

Cui Sanning promised: "I know, I will do what I can."

The embarrassing thing last night can't happen again.

At noon, Aunt Zhang took out the clothes Cui Sanning had changed and washed them. Cui Sanning was a little embarrassed: "Thank you, please excuse me."

Aunt Zhang waved her hand: "Thank you, why are you so polite?"

After a while, Jiang Xiannan came downstairs wearing thick clothes and wearing a scarf. He looked at Cui Sanning who was sitting on the sofa in the living room and then at his uncle who was on the phone with his back to them by the window and shouted: "Sister Sanning , Uncle, I went to school."

Cui Sanning turned around and lay on the back of the sofa, waved her hand and said softly: "Bye."

Unexpectedly, the sleeves that were originally rolled up were thrown down and turned into a length of water sleeves. She glanced at her sleeves blankly, and then at Jiang Xiannan, the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Jiang Xiannan was so happy that he couldn't hold it back. He reached out and pinched Cui Sanning's chin: "I take back my title."

"Goodbye, little kid, stay at home and I'll buy you candies when I'm back."

Quan Yu held the phone in one hand to answer the call and put the other hand in his pocket. Hearing Jiang Xiannan's voice greeting him, he turned back to say goodbye to her, but he happened to see her chin tightening.

And what about Sangsang?

He looked up at her blankly, with one hand half-raised and a sleeve hanging down. Although he hadn't recovered yet, he subconsciously raised his chin slightly and let her tuck it.

Quan Yu suddenly remembered the cat his sister raised. It seemed like this when its belly was touched.

He is not interested in cats, but if it is Sangsang, he will be very happy and wish for it.

Jiang Xiannan frantically rubbed Cui Sanning's hair a few more times: "It's too soft, both men and women will be killed."

Then she carried her bag and walked out the door with satisfaction. Quan Yu even doubted that if she hadn't had classes, she might have been able to keep going.

She walked away gracefully, leaving behind a confused Cui Sanning, whose confused expression turned into annoyance.

She is twenty-five years old. She is an adult woman. Although she does not have Ayin's charm and her sister's intellectual charm, she cannot be a child either.

Still being called Pian Zi by a girl five years younger than me.

She is going to be depressed again. Even if she is crushed in height, she is not even a woman now!

He glanced down at his breasts. They should still be there, okay? Whose kid is so... rich?

She was so worried about herself that she was completely unaware that Quan Yu could see her little actions.

After hanging up the phone, the smile in his eyes was filled with pampering and cherishment.

She was really different at home and outside. He was honored to see her secret childishness and coquettishness.

Walking up to her, with the back of the sofa between them, Quan Yu pulled up the sleeve that had been thrown away by her, rolled it up again, and said half-jokingly: "Kid?"

Cui Sangning...

My ancestors have never deceived me. My nephew is like my uncle. It’s so annoying.

I'm tired and don't want to argue with my uncle and nephew anymore.

Getting off the sofa, Cui Sanning was about to go upstairs to repair the painting, but suddenly stopped and took a few deep breaths.

He turned around and looked at Quan Yu, who was still smiling: "Third uncle, do you have osmanthus growing at home?"

"I've smelled it many times, but I haven't seen a laurel tree in the yard."

He said and smelled it.

Especially when he woke up in his bedroom this morning, it was very clear, rich but not choking. I smelled it but I just ran away and didn't have time to take a closer look.

It’s even clearer now in retrospect.

Quan Yu glanced at the direction of the backyard, and the two golden osmanthus and mulberry trees that depended on each other came to mind, and his voice was low and rich: "In the backyard."

Cui Sanning understood that it was in the backyard. No wonder she didn't see it in the front yard.

She asked, "Can I go and have a look?"

He was asking for advice, but he had already turned around and headed towards the backyard.

But he was carried back by the shoulders, Quan Yu said: "I'm wearing too little, it's very cold outside, I'll go see it when the weather clears."

Cui Sangning was reluctant to leave, and Quan Yu's eyes flashed with a joke: "Not only can you see through the window of my bedroom, you can also pick osmanthus flowers with your hands."

"You can go there and watch."

Cui Sanning suddenly stopped and said, "Then let's watch it another day."

After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs. His ears were red. It was an accident yesterday. How could he go in again?

Quan Yu looked at her fleeing back, smiled fondly, and looked towards the backyard again. It was not the right time, the meaning of the mulberry tree was too obvious.

If you wait a little longer, you will see it.