You Are My Gravity

"Humans, regardless of meat and vegetables, balanced nutrition, health is the most important..."

Mother Xu picked it up and quickly picked up the lion's head and took a bite: "Um...yes, yes... this smell, really... old man, please try..."

Following Xu's mother's words, Xu's father also clipped a lion head. After a bite, he was full of praise.

"Yes, it's not bad. It's much better than the last time Professor Deng asked me to eat. Last time Lao Deng brags to me that the restaurant he was looking for is like that made by the Qing Dynasty imperial chef. , Far from this...",

Zhou Ping smiled and said to the two of them: "Uncle and Auntie, you can try something else..."

This coming and going, seemed to have resolved the embarrassment caused by Wen Xiaoyun's words, and the atmosphere at the dinner table became active again.

Qin Zheng glanced at him, not daring to speak at this time. Sitting at the quiet, chicken-like Wen Xiaoyun, he smiled and said: "Grandma, I can't. I can't live without meat. Not letting me eat meat is like killing me. ..."

Mother Xu smiled and said, "That's it, you're still a child, and you have to grow your body. Of course, you have to eat more meat. Come... You eat this ribs..."

Wen Xiaoyun listened to the laughter coming from her ear, and she only felt that those sounds were like slaps on her face.

They are a family, how close they are, everyone is so happy, but they alone exclude her.

People like Wen Xiaoyun, because of her childhood living conditions, made her sensitive and suspicious. She could break a common sentence from others. She repeated it hundreds of times in her heart to see if people laughed at her and looked down on her.

Besides, it is now...

In what everyone said, almost every word was thorny.

Wen Xiaoyun heard that it was really painful.

I just feel that everyone looks down on her, everyone is laughing at her.

Although there was a small episode in this dinner, overall, the food was fairly happy.

Behind, Wen Xiaoyun didn't make a pit, completely acting as air.

After dinner, go out from the private room and go downstairs.

Xu Mu reached out to help the old lady, Wen Xiaoyun said softly: "Brother Xu Mu, let me come..."

Qin Zheng heard in the back: "I think it is inappropriate for this sister to call Lao Xu like that. You are one or two years older than my sister. My sister is called Uncle Lao Xu. Your brother, brother's name, listen. Get up, why are you so awkward..."

Wen Xiaoyun's face became paler and she bit her lip: "I...I'm used to...I always call that way..."

Qin Zheng nodded: "Oh... I am used to..."

Father Xu frowned and glanced at Wen Xiaoyun. She lowered her head and reached out to support Xu's mother. She was careful and considerate. Her thin shoulders seemed to be unable to bear the weight of life.

Xu Mu had always felt that this was pitiful before, and he would help as much as he could.

However, Qin Zheng had reminded that just now, Xu's father suddenly felt that... it was really something wrong.

Wen Xiaoyun is so many years younger than Xu Mu, she should be called Uncle!

Zhou Ping gently pushed Qin Zheng: "Hurry down, it's getting late, let your grandparents go back to the hotel and rest early."

After Zhou Ping knew Wen Xiaoyun's gloomy thoughts, why didn't she call Xu Mu her brother?

That's not to let people ignore the difference in age between them...

Cut, that little thought made Zhou Ping look down on.