Her Sniper

He took out these towels one by one and unfolded them. This one is too big. It should cover the body. This one is the right size, but it is too thin. The sweat on the body may not be enough Carefully selected for a while, and finally found a satisfactory pass in the past.

In fact, Susan was always looking at Alexander's actions. She didn't know why just now. As soon as Alexander looked at her, he subconsciously turned his head, and then couldn't help looking at Yu Guang.

Susan was a little surprised to see that things were so well prepared. Although they were prepared by Wu Ma, Alexandria's careful treatment really surprised her.

"Here, I don't know if this will work."

Alexander handed the towel over. Susan looked at it and nodded, her eyes wavering.

After taking the small towel, Susan helped Ann wipe her tears and sweat. The child was still restless. Alexander was also worried and handed over a bottle.

"You're not hungry, are you?" He asked tentatively.

Susan shook her head. "I touched his stomach. It's bulging. I don't think he's hungry."

"Oh..."

Alexander is a little disappointed to take back his hand, Susan suddenly can't bear for a moment, he took out the baby bottle with a towel wrapped in a good heat preservation, really attentive.

"Do you have any water? I've been crying for so long. I have to give Ann some water

"Yes, yes!"

As soon as he heard that he had a place to use, Alexander quickly lowered his head and focused on turning things. After taking out the warm water, he tried the temperature with the back of his hand and handed it over.

"Just right. It's neither cold nor hot."

"Thank you." Susan whispered. She took the bottle of warm water and held it in her hand. As Alexander said, the temperature was just right.

Seeing that Susan didn't try again, he fed Ann water directly. Alexander's face showed a simple and honest smile, which made him very happy to get Susan's trust.

Ann is really thirsty, obediently drink two water, Susan afraid he choked, also dare not feed too much, and immediately help him clap on the back.

When Alexander saw Ann's appearance, he suddenly felt, "although the baby is young, he seems to know everything."

"Yes, the child is very smart." Susan answered.

"Mrs. Jiang used to hurt him so much, that's why she cried so sad."

Susan also has this kind of feeling. She hugs ANN in her arms. If she makes sure he doesn't feel sick, let him cry and give Mrs. Jiang a ride.

……

Jackson was in Jiang's house, listening to Wu Ma's instructions, helping to move things or something.

After cleaning up all the sundries, Wu's mother thanks him. Then Jackson is very energetic and wants to find something else to do. Then she sees Susan outside the window, holding her child and taking good care of her. Alexander is handing things obediently.

Jackson wanted to find Susan to see if there was anything she could do to help. Susan liked Ann very much. Seeing him like this, he must be very sad. Unexpectedly, he was held by Wu Ma again.

"Wu Ma? Is there anything else I can do for you? "

Wu Ma sighed, thinking that the big and small guys are good everywhere. Why are they so blind.

"Go and see the young lady. I don't know how she is now."

Wu's mother keeps Jackson away from Susan and Alexander.

Wu Ma's idea is that there's no place to use Jackson now. There's Jiang Mo in Wen Shishi's side, at least to make sure he doesn't have any trouble in the past.

Jackson didn't know, so he nodded and did.

He came to the bedroom of Jiang Moshen and Wen Shishi. Because of the need for ventilation, the door was not closed and opened from a small angle. Looking in, he could see that Wen Shishi was still nestled in Jiang Moshen's arms.

Jackson's steps stopped, and instead of taking another step forward, he turned and left space for the two of them.

He began to understand that the real pain in his heart can not be easily comforted by others.

Jiang Moshen and Wen Shishi are just like this. They have lost their important relatives. It's hard to express their sadness. An outsider's sad sentence may come from his heart, but it's really hard to comfort the person concerned.

When Mrs. Jiang's funeral is held, there will be all kinds of sincere and purposeful people to mourn. At that time, it will be a burden and responsibility to deal with the guests' sympathy.

So now it's better for them to heal each other without saying a word.

Jackson thought with emotion, and then he thought of Susan and Alexander, who are getting along much better now.

As soon as he saw Susan holding her baby and focusing on ANN, Alexander naturally handed her what she needed. They no longer had to pay much attention to each other's existence and rack their brains to think about how to make the appropriate response.

It's the same with them, Jackson thought. "Ordinary, natural, habit" is a simple word, but it's really hard to meet.

Jiang Binbin sits in the lobby, directing the servants who come and go, and then raises his hand to make another version of the guest list.At this time, Mr. Jiang also came, looking at the busy son called him.

"Here you are, Dad."

Jiang Binbin heard the voice, raised his head to say hello to him, nodded the master, walked over to see what he was busy with.

Launched several versions of the proposed guest list, looking more and more concise, I understand a bit.

"Dad, I think Make the funeral simple and don't invite too many people, OK Jiang Binbin said and scratched his head.

"Tell me what you think. I don't think you made it wrong."

"Because before, I thought that grandma's death was a big event, and my business partners who had a good relationship with us would think about it. It's not good to refuse other people's kindness, but also an opportunity to get in touch. It's estimated that many people who haven't seen each other for a long time will come, so at the beginning, I asked a lot of people and wrote down what I could

"Well, you're right. The old lady said that it was our family business to be young, but it's not too much to say that there was an earthquake in the whole Jiang family's network. Some people who may not have contacted for a long time will come and say it's an old man's funeral, but some still have business opportunities in their eyes. "

Mr. Jiang sighed, and then unfolded a note that Jiang Binbin had crumpled into a group. This should be the earliest. There is indeed a large list, and some of them were disconnected before he was born. It can not be said that they were careless.

"Yes, later I felt that seeing her off shouldn't make her stink of copper so much. I deleted a lot of them, but I'm not satisfied with them. Some of them are not invited, and they are afraid that people will say our family is not cool."

"So have you figured it out now?"

Jiang Binbin does seem to have something to say, but he falters when he talks. It's Mr. Jiang who encourages him to say it at ease that makes him put down his burden completely.

"I think the funeral will be held in three days, and no one will be invited except a few friends. Grandma, she always liked to be quiet during her life, which should suit her as well... "