Wu Yue kept guessing why Senior Uncle Xu called this uncle just now...... No, grandpa, what about calling this grandpa father?

This is Xu Shibo's own father?

Look at the eyebrows and eyes, there are really some similarities.

However, there are many similarities between the eyebrows and eyes of Master Xu and Master Su Mo...... But Wu Yue never dared to talk nonsense.

Wu Yue pretended to be honest and went downstairs with questions, while Xu Qingchen was facing Su Zhihong with angry eyes.

He whispered, "Dad, go back." Su Mo is still injured, you want to find him, can't you wait for him to recover? ”

"I'm just here to visit him!" Su Zhihong straightened his voice, "Could it be that you think I'm here to attack him?" ”

"Don't be so loud......" Xu Qingchen was crazy, he grabbed Su Zhihong, "Dad, let's go downstairs and talk slowly." ”

But at this time, Su Mo's voice was heard from the house.

Su Molang said: "Brother Xu, who is here?" Let him in. ”

"Su Mo," Xu Qingchen was obviously not calm, "It's something that has nothing to do with you." The old man is not here to look for you, he is here to find me, don't take it to heart. ”

After speaking, Xu Qingchen used his strength to drag Su Zhihong, wanting to drag people downstairs.

"Qingchen! Don't worry about your dad! Dad didn't have any malicious intentions, he just came to see Su Mo! Su Zhihong was very stubborn, he moved his feet and stuck in place like a stake, not allowing himself to take a step back.

"Brother Xu, you better let people in." Listening to the voice of the uncle outside the door, Su Mo felt a roar in his head.

It seemed that in the depths of his mind, there was a premonition steaming, but the transpiration was too vague for Su Mo to see what it was at all.

"Look, Su Modu said let me in!" Su Zhihong pushed Xu Qingchen away, strode up the stairs, and pushed open Su Mo's door before Xu Qingchen chased after him.

The elder with a dignified face pushed the door in, and he tried his best to relax his eyebrows and eyes, wanting to reveal a little kindness, but he still couldn't cover his majesty.

"Uncle...... You...... Come to me? Su Mo's doubts in his heart were even worse.

He has seen a lot of people, but this is the first time he has seen such a deterrent person.

But deep down in his heart, why did he find a feeling of "déjà vu"?

Su Zhihong, who stared at Su Mo intently, was even more shocked in the old man's heart!

The young man in front of him who was half-leaning on the hospital bed, a handsome and energetic young man who was a little ruffian, was the son he had been thinking about for seventeen or eighteen years!

Visually, Su Mo is eight or nine centimeters taller than Su Zhihong, and two or three centimeters taller than Xu Qingchen.

But Su Zhihong is very strong, and Xu Qingchen is also quite strong, but Su Mo is very slender, and Su Zhihong thinks that his son Su Mo is too weak.

There is even more depressing, the son's face, handsome and a little unrealistic, is even better than when Li Ruohua was young. What do boys do with such good looks?

"Uncle, what is the relationship between you and Xu Qingchen?" Su Mo was furious when he was watched, and his tone was not so friendly.

"Sumo! I'm your dad! Su Zhihong couldn't help but burst out.

This sentence was too strong in explosiveness, not only calming Su Mo and Linlin in the house, but also calming Xu Qingchen, who was about to enter the house.

Su Mo looked at Su Zhihong dumbfounded for a while, and suddenly, Su Mo laughed out loud.

"Uncle, it's not depression that I have," Su Mo smiled and smiled, a trace of crystal accidentally flashed in his eyes, and his words were powerful, "You don't need to bother to tell me jokes." ”

"How can this be a joke?!" Su Zhihong wanted to rush to Su Mo's bed, but was stopped by Xu Qingchen, who rushed into the house.

"Dad!" Xu Qingchen was furious, "What do you want to prove with your willful behavior?" Su Mo's wound hasn't healed yet! Did you say something to him that he couldn't accept in a short period of time, did you want to deal a fatal blow to him and make him unable to get healthy? ”

"Isn't it just a small fracture?!" The old man blew his beard and glared, "What's the matter, just come and tell my old man that it won't recover well!" The old man doesn't ask you to be as strong as the martyrs, but can you not be so fragile?! ”

"......" Xu Qingchen wanted to argue, but for a while, he couldn't find the right language.

As soon as Su Zhihong turned his head, he saw the gifts placed on the table next to the bed.

The old man was even more angry, and he shook the mountains and bombarded: "Look at what is on this table?!" Malt cream? Dried milk? Luncheon meat? Canned fruit? Your generation, huh? One by one, they are all losers! This is a good time, and if you can eat three meals a day, you should thank the working people! You still have to learn how to eat these extravagant things?! ”

"Dad, this is a ...... from someone else" Xu Qingchen finally muffled out a sentence of defenseless rebuttal.

"If you refuse once, can others continue to send these things?" The old man didn't have to go on and on, he pointed to the side, "And those, what kind of mess is that?" Isn't that a snack for ignorant children? Su Mo, you are such a big person, a dignified man, you would actually accept those disgraceful snacks? ”

In this era, young people eat some snacks and are scolded and embarrassed by their elders, and it is not only Su Zhihong who treats Su Mo, but other people's parents like Su Zhihong are not in the decimals.

These are the harsh times for young people.

But there are still enlightened elders.

For example, these elders who gave Su Mo snacks still regarded Su Mo as a child in their hearts, including Professor Ling Cong and his friends.

If Su Mo didn't accept it, people would turn their faces, there was really no way.

Usually Su Mo doesn't share it so clearly with them, but now, accepting things will make the elders feel more comfortable, and Su Mo will not be hypocritical.

"Shame on you? I don't think so......" Su Mo spread his hands and looked at Su Zhihong with a really old stubborn expression, "Old man, it's just some gifts, in your eyes, it's a luxury?" ”

"Dad," Xu Qingchen was helpless to the extreme, in order not to let the old man continue to spray people, Xu Qingchen explained for Su Mo, "These snacks, Su Mo refused and said he didn't want them, but those elders give gifts with the same stubbornness as your heart to reject these things." They watched Su Mo grow up, and they all regarded Su Mo as a relative, and they felt very sorry for Su Mo. Besides, they are also elders, and their right to speak is no worse than yours......"

The implication is that those elders of the family are really good to Su Mo, unlike your old man, who has never been good to Su Mo, and is still pointing fingers here.

In addition, you old people have authority, and you can say anything, who should Su Mo listen to?

"I ......" Su Zhihong really had nothing to say.

Seeing Su Zhihong stammering, Xu Qingchen thought that his father was too face-saving, and he had to give him some steps down.

So, Xu Qingchen said again, "Actually, it's just that it's just that it's hard to accept it." Su Mo didn't eat these, he wanted to leave them to Xian Xian. ”

This is not unfounded.

At that time, after the people left, Ling Xiaoxuan wanted to open a packet of milk powder for Su Mo to brew, Su Mo said: "Don't open it, you and Linlin can eat whatever snacks you like." The rest, I'm going to leave it to Ah Xue and Slim, I don't like to eat these. ”

Ling Xiaoxuan and Linlin are both polite girls, so they won't take away the snacks that people give to Su Mo, so they still pile them up here in Su Mo.

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