The next day, the sunlight rose normally.

Jiang Yu'an got up late. After all, he was at Shi's house and could not be as casual as he was at a businessman.

What surprised her was that when she and Shi Zhen went downstairs, everyone was there, including Shi Yanfeng who was sent to the hospital last night, who was now browsing on the dining table with a newspaper.

The other few people had a very easy-going expression on their faces, as if nothing had happened last night.

Even Shi Mei and Fan Siyu sat on the dining table in a regular manner without showing any dissatisfaction.

If it weren't for feeling the guilt that flashed through Shi Mei's eyes when she looked at each other, and the hatred of Fan Siyu beside her, Jiang Yuan would have thought that what happened on the dinner table last night was the dream she imagined.

She didn't think much about it, pretended that she had never collided with anything, and quietly moved her eyes away and continued to support Shi Zhen downstairs.

"Sister and Yuanyuan have gotten together. It just so happened that the dishes were fried. You can use breakfast after taking out the porridge."

Just as she stepped on the floor on the first floor, Song Yujin was coming out of the kitchen with two bowls of side dishes, and her eyes fell on them.

A big and small voice fell in the restaurant, and many people's eyes also looked towards the stairs.

When Yan Feng was reading a newspaper wearing reading glasses, he also looked back and said, "Yuanyuan, come and have breakfast. Your elder brother said you like to eat shrimp dumplings, and it's more troublesome to cook at home. Your elder brother brought a portion on the way when he sent me back, and it was still hot."

Only then did Jiang Yuan realize that the old man had a packed food box in front of him, which was the one she often talked about in front of Shang Cheng. However, because there were too many people queuing up every morning, Jiang Yuan had never eaten it several times because she was too lazy to get up.

I don't think that the big brother who is busy with a lot of things will be thinking about this.

She followed Shi Zhen to sit down on the chair, looked around, but didn't see Shang Chengren, and asked, "Have you gone to the company?"

Shi Yanfeng pushed the food box in front of him to Jiang Yu'an and nodded casually, "Send me back and take the boat away. Today is a weekday. The child has to go to school and he has to go to work."

Jiang Yuan nodded, let out a light sound, and then opened the packaging box in front of him.

It should have been just delivered, and the fragrance spreads out with a hint of heat, but it is not very obvious in such weather.

The smell dissipates in the air in a small range, and the food is exposed to the air, and sour words are heard from the opposite side.

"Miss is different. Having breakfast is different from others."

Fan Siyu took the chopsticks in front of him and knocked on the empty bowl in front of him.

A sentence tear the peace that was originally deliberately performed. In the restaurant, Mr. Sheng and his gentle words suddenly became silent, leaving only the jingle sound.

When the dining table was completely quiet, the voice of Mr. Yan Feng came from the sound of the newspapers, accompanied by the sound of flipping through the newspaper.

"Acheng is Yuanyuan's biological brother. Do you have any objections to bringing someone a portion of fried dumplings? If you want to blame, you blame your mother for being unsuccessful and not giving you a biological brother or younger brother."

Fan Siyu's face turned red.

Song Yujin, who came out of the kitchen, did not dare to get into the dispute on the dining table. After putting the almost cold porridge on the table, she winked on her husband and son and told them to sit down and eat quickly and not to put them on.

Before I started eating this breakfast, the atmosphere was already full of bows.

However, Jiang Yuan was not affected. Yan Feng had already said what she wanted to say. If she spoke again, it would probably make the atmosphere on the dining table even more embarrassing.

My mother is still by my side, and there are more than Shi Mei and her daughter on the dining table, so she has to give some face to others.

She just thought that what Fan Siyu said was a dog saying that people couldn't understand, and ignored it.

She took the warm porridge from Song Yujin, and she smiled politely and thanked: "Thank you aunt."

Song Yujin waved her hand, "You are kind to you Yuanyuan. If there are not enough shrimp dumplings and there are buns and steamed buns in the kitchen. If you want anything, tell your aunt, don't treat yourself as an outsider, you are all a family."

After the greetings finished, Fan Siyu knocked on the bowl with chopsticks again.

The sound of jingling had not disappeared yet, and Yan Feng's eyes suddenly lifted up and rushed straight towards Fan Siyu.

"If you want to be a beggar and go out to beg for rice, get out with a bowl. Don't knock it on me at this dining table! When I first returned to Shi's house, how did the Shi family teach you the rules?"

Perhaps he had already broken his face and Fan Siyu stopped pretending, "Grandpa, you said too, it's the rules of the Shi family. I'm not Shi's surname, why should I follow your rules?"

"Then get out of here now!"

Shi Yan Feng also became angry and slapped the table and said angrily.

The movement made people's heart tremble.

Shi Sheng was worried about his father's health and quickly advised him: "Dad, don't be angry. I forgot what the doctor said? What are you calculating about with the junior?"

Shi Yanfeng's breathing was a little heavy, and the old eyes looked at Shi Mei next to Fan Siyu, and then he realized something abnormal about this daughter.

If it were normal, Shi Mei would have spoken out to protect her daughter, so she would not have been like today, with her eyes only low and quiet, and she didn't know what she was covering up.

However, he didn't have the energy or time to think. The physical burden at this moment made him able to calm down slowly and calm down the restless emotions in his body first.

After a long time, Yan Feng finally recovered.

Too lazy to argue with Fan Siyu, he went straight to the point: "Everyone is for me to eat. When I eat, I will read the planned share ratio. Those who are willing to accept it will sit here and finish the meal. Those who are unwilling to accept it will now throw away the chopsticks and get out. I donate the portion that belongs to him. Let's make this decision first. If you have no objection, I will take the contract and you can take the chopsticks."

As far as this goes, what can you give me any comments?

What else can you say besides accepting or not accepting leaving?

Fan Siyu thought angrily in her heart, and when she saw Jiang Yuan opposite her indifferent gaze, she felt resentful.

She is the daughter of a businessman and doesn't look down on the things from the family at all. So why did she go to the dining table and sit and do it?

Behave and stand up, pretending very well!

Jiang Yuan felt the unfriendly gaze on the other side, subconsciously raised her eyes and looked at Fan Siyu's unconcealed black eyes, a little surprised and surprised.

At the same time, I felt a little confused.

What does Fan Siyu think of her doing when she announces the separation of the property immediately?

She and Ms. Shi are just witnesses, and it would be useless to share more money to glare at her.

Just as I was puzzled, I heard Jing's lazy voice when I started the dining table.

"Don't grandma attend such an important occasion? Aunt Shi Mei usually cares about grandma the most, why is she so silent today?"

After Shi Jing said this, Shi Mei finally raised her eyes, "What, what?"

Fan Siyu was also reminded by Shi Jing that splitting up is not a trivial matter. What if my grandfather is biased and gives the money that should be given to the Shi Sheng family?

I really need my grandma to sit here.
Chapter completed!