Chapter 135: Incoming Call
When I got home from school in the evening, when I was eating, Su Xiaoyu held a rice bowl in her left hand and chopsticks in her right hand, and her eyes kept wandering around the faces of Su Ma and Su Zhixin.
Su Zhixin sandwiched the dishes and said lightly: "Say something quickly, let it go if you have a fart, don't look mysterious." ”
Su Xiaoyu smiled: "There is just something." ”
Su Ma looked up at Su Xiaoyu: "What's the matter?" ”
Su Xiaoyu: "I'm going to go to country M tomorrow." ”
Su Zhixin was stunned: "Country M? What are you doing there? ”
Su Xiaoyu smiled helplessly: "Didn't I tell you, I signed a contract with Zhuang Xinqi's studio, and now she wants me to go to country M to open a concert and sell albums." ”
Su Ma frowned, and said worriedly: "When are you going?" How long to go? When will you be back? ”
Su Zhixin turned her head to look at Su's mother: "Mom, don't worry about my brother anymore, he is almost an adult." ”
Hearing Su Ma's series of questions, Su Xiaoyu touched her nose, and a warm current flowed through her heart.
"I'll go tomorrow, if there are no accidents, I'll be back in two or three days."
Mom put down her chopsticks and got up from her chair.
"In such a hurry, I'll help you pack your luggage."
Su Xiaoyu stepped forward, pressed her mother's shoulder, and asked her to sit back on the chair.
"No, Mom, I'll already pack it when I get back from school, and I'll leave early tomorrow morning."
At the dinner table, Su's mother chattered with Su Xiaoyu for a safety lesson, and she could hear Su Xiaoyu's ears still buzzing when she was taking a bath.
Su Xiaoyu was washing her hair in the bathroom and humming a song.
Suddenly, there was a ringing of the mobile phone on the wash basin.
Su Xiaoyu squinted his eyes, wrapped himself in a bath towel, and answered the phone.
"Xiao Yu?"
A magnetic man's voice came from the phone, the voice was strong and crisp, and the voice was very good.
"Dad?"
Of course Su Xiaoyu knew this voice, although he hadn't seen this man for nearly ten years, that familiar voice was still imprinted in his memory.
"Hahaha, yes, Xiao Yu, I'm done with my work, I've just gotten off the plane now, and I'll be home in a while."
On the other side of the phone, there was the cheerful laughter of my father.
"Good! Good! Good! No problem. Su Xiaoyu's eyes showed excitement, and there was an unconcealed joy on his face in his heart.
Dad is back, and the man he hasn't seen in nearly 10 years has come back, and he is happy in his heart.
"Well, wait until we go back, and we two fathers and sons will talk all night." Dad hung up the phone.
Su Xiaoyu was very excited, and as soon as he walked out of the bathroom room door, he yelled in the hall.
"Tissue, wait for Dad to come back!"
Su Zhixin, who was doing yoga on the yoga mat, had a happy face and a strong surprise in her beautiful eyes.
"Really??"
Su Xiaoyu nodded.
Su Zhixin immediately stood up from the yoga mat.
"I'm going to heat up the food first, Dad might be hungry when he comes back."
When my mother heard the news, she covered her face with her hands and cried softly.
Although he was complaining, he could still hear his mother's concern for his father.
"This dead ghost hasn't been home for ten years..."
Su Xiaoyu sighed softly.
Almost ten years ago, after Dad had dinner with them, he said goodbye, left a bank card for Mom, and disappeared without a trace, as if evaporating from the world.
Su Xiaoyu and Su Zhixin, who were still in elementary school at the time, didn't know that Su's father had left for nearly ten years.
Suddenly, Su Xiaoyu held a water cup and walked on the balcony, feeling a little emotional,
How many decades are there in life, Su Dad has been ten years, and in these ten years, Su Xiaoyu has looked forward to seeing Su Dad come back tomorrow countless times.
But every expectation brings disappointment, expectation again and again, disappointment again and again, so that Su Xiaoyu no longer has illusions about Su's father's return.
But at this moment, the man said that he was coming back, which suddenly made Su Xiaoyu feel a little emotional.
At this time, there were two vibrations on the phone, and he took out his phone and looked at it.
Jiang Xiaoliang: "Zhixin dropped something on the basketball court today, and I am now at the gate of the community." ”
Su Xiaoyu replied OK on his phone.
He turned off his phone and put it in his trouser pocket, and not long after, another message came from his phone.
Zhuang Xinqi: "I'm at the gate of your community now, come down to pick me up!" ”
Su Xiaoyu replied with two question marks.
Knowing that Zhuang Xinqi and Jiang Xiaoliang were coming to his house, Su Xiaoyu's scalp was numb now.
Jiang Xiaoliang came to his house, and his mood was still very comfortable, but Zhuang Xinqi also came, what is the situation? ?
Now the two of them are at the gate of the community, and they can't refuse if they want to.
He put on a coat and walked outside the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Su Zhixin was hot dishes.
"Huh? Something is wrong. ”
Su Xiaoyu's eyes narrowed, and found that Su Zhixin's eyes were full of tears, which were crystal clear under the reflection of the light at the moment.
Su Xiaoyu coughed lightly and knocked on the glass door of the kitchen.
"What's wrong? Knowing that Dad cried when he came back? Such a delicate appearance, this is not like your usual style. ”
Su Zhixin turned her head, hurriedly wiped away the tears in her eyes, and chopped her little feet.
"Get out!"
Su Xiaoyu shrugged his shoulders and showed a wry smile.
"Wait a minute, Xiaoliang is coming to our house."
Su Zhixin held the spatula and glared at Su Xiaoyu.
"Isn't that good?"
Su Xiaoyu touched his nose.
"Zhuang Xinqi is also here!"
Su Zhixin looked at Su Xiaoyu, as if she wanted to see something on his face.
"Come on, come on, aren't you..."
Su Xiaoyu hurriedly waved his hand.
"Nope! I haven't done anything to be sorry for Xiaoliang. ”
Su Zhixin's face was strange.
"Then why are you so nervous?"
Su Xiaoyu sighed: "I don't know why, I always have a bad premonition in my heart, so if something embarrassing happens, you can help me round it out." ”
Su Zhixin turned her head and nodded perfunctorily, telling Su Xiaoyu to hurry up.
Su Xiaoyu pursed his lips, put on sneakers, got off the elevator, and walked to the door of the community, where he saw two pretty figures standing outside, with natural qualifications.
These two delicate shadows provoked countless pedestrians to look sideways when they passed by the gate of the community, making them unable to move their steps for a while.
Su Xiaoyu took a deep breath and walked up.
Seeing Su Xiaoyu coming out of the door of the community, Jiang Xiaoliang, who was wearing casual clothes, smiled smartly.
"Xiao Yu."
Zhuang Xinqi, who was wearing a purple one-piece dress, a black duckbill hat, and a blue mask, waved at Su Xiaoyu.
"Su Xiaoyu."
These two voices sounded almost at the same time.