Chapter 309 There are all kinds of flavors in food, and there are all kinds of things in the world
For example:
Lu's father is busy, but he will rush home as soon as the meeting is over, for which he has a private jet and three drivers on standby 24 hours a day;
The eldest brother is very busy, but as long as he completes the task, he will make a video call with Lu Xiaoxiao, and Lu Xiaoxiao will rush home from the army station immediately if there is a disturbance;
The little brother is also very busy, but although he can't see anyone, Lu Xiaoxiao will receive gifts from all over the world, including a large number of luxury goods, manuscripts of famous artists, and his personal prizes, gold medals.
This kind of life is completely different from the left-behind children who can't see their relatives all year round, not to mention, Lu Xiaoxiao has always been accompanied by a driver and a nanny, no matter where she goes, there is always someone around to take care of her.
But she couldn't tell Fenghua peerless at this time, so she could only play with the corners of her clothes in the loving eyes of Fenghua peerless.
Hey, what to do?
Lu Xiaoxiao thought cowardly.
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When Lu Xiaoxiao and Fenghua were whispering, Fu Siting and Xu Jiamu were helping Wu's mother cook in the kitchen.
Although the Wu family is a family in the mountains, the information is not so closed, and for Xu Jiamu, a popular actress, Wu's mother can still recognize it. When Xu Jiamu took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves, stood in front of the firewood stove and said that he wanted to show his hand, Wu's mother was panicked and surprised.
"I can't imagine that she's quite skilled at these! ”
Mother Wu's slang is mixed with Mandarin, a bit like Mother Xu, Xu Jiamu was stunned for a moment and then smiled shallowly.
"I'm also a rural baby. ”
Xu Jiamu didn't hide it, but she only said this sentence and didn't say it anymore, as if she was escaping the concept of home.
Although Wu's mother is enthusiastic, she will not catch people to talk about topics that the other party does not want to talk about, and it happened that Fu Siting came in to get something, Xu Jiamu put up the dishes in the pot and exchanged places with Fu Siting.
It's just that when she left the kitchen with the dishes, she looked back at Xu's mother's silhouette imperceptibly, and her eyes were full of emotion......
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The meal was quickly prepared, and when the three members of the Wu family and Lu Xiaoxiao and the other four sat down around the table, Father Wu took out the wine brewed from his own grain and poured a little for everyone.
"Welcome to our home for the New Year. Father Wu said happily.
Dad Wu is very tanned, obviously only in his early forties, and he looks close to sixty.
Lu Xiaoxiao looked at Dad Wu without blinking, trying to find something similar to Dad Lu from Dad Wu, but it was a pity that there was almost no resemblance to Dad Lu in front of him.
She took a sip of wine at the right time, remembering Father Lu, who was probably alone at home at this time, and apologized in her heart for the first time.
Lu Xiaoxiao is not sorry for entering the entertainment industry, nor is she sorry for "running away from home", what she wants to apologize for is not accompanying her father for the New Year.
As a child, there are probably countless times in your life that you dislike your parents for "worrying about blindly" and "managing too much", but in many cases, you inadvertently want to listen to a few more nagging, as if it is a "meditation mantra", which can sweep away the inner fatigue and save enough strength to move on.
This New Year's dinner, everyone has a harvest.
The harvest of the Wu family is to eat at the same table with the "benefactor";
Xu Jiamu's harvest is to reminisce about the reunion dinner more than ten years ago;
The harvest of Fenghua is about the idea of the farmer's New Year's flavor;
As for Fu Siting and Lu Xiaoxiao-
Fu Siting just wanted Lu Xiaoxiao to experience life more, and Lu Xiaoxiao felt this as promised.
When night fell and the mountains were full of stars, she leaned back in Fu Siting's arms and said softly:
"There are all kinds of food, and there are all kinds of things in the world. ”