Cui Yu did not break his promise, he personally drove Cui Jinchao to the airport, found the boarding gate according to the information, and then bought a cup of coffee and sat in the rest area next to him, reading magazines quietly.

Cui Jinchao was far less indifferent than his father, he craned his neck and kept looking around, for fear of missing any figure.

By the time Cui Yu finished drinking the third cup of coffee, Cui Jinchao's hands were already shaking so much that he couldn't even sit in the chair, his eyes were fixed on the crowd of people, and he asked his father with a crying voice: "Dad, why is she leaving?" Am I doing something wrong? ”

Cui Yu looked up at him, smiled, and motioned for him to calm down.

Cui Jinchao himself knew that of course he couldn't get an answer to this kind of question from his father, so he thought about it carefully, and simply said to his father: "Dad, I'm going to Melbourne too!" ”

Cui Yu put down the magazine in his hand, looked at his childish face, and suddenly laughed.

Cui Jinchao has never been rebellious since he was a child, but his father's smile is a typical adult looking at a child, which really embarrassed him.

He clenched his fists, his face flushed, and he muttered, "You don't know how serious I am, Dad!" I'm not a kid anymore, and I know that emotional matters can't be played around! ”

Cui Yu didn't care, he reached out and gently patted Cui Jinchao's shoulder as a sign of comfort.

In Cui Jinchao's impression, his father Cui Yu is a quiet and silent good man, no matter what he and his sister have done, he will not have half a sentence of criticism, sometimes even if his mother is trembling with anger, he just understates and persuades, and on the issue of children's education, he is even more one-sided to obey his mother's arrangement and never express any opinions.

There were many times when he even felt that although his father had been a soldier, he was too afraid of his wife, and his soft bones were tight.

This beat, in addition to comforting, is more informed, and the deeper meaning in that look is that I can't be the master of this kind of thing, so I'd better ask your mother!

Cui Jinchao leaned back in his chair in frustration, he suddenly felt that his happiness for more than 20 years was really fake, and he had no freedom at all.

Mother, mother.

She is a vigorous and resolute strong woman, an all-powerful iron lady, a benevolent and benevolent practitioner, a far-sighted leader, and a discerning planner, but she is not an empathetic mother.

If she knew that she was going abroad for Shirley, she didn't have to guess what it would be.

He shouldn't blame his father for being so cowardly, he felt dry when he thought about it.

Worried about his mother, he forgot about Shirley's willfulness for a while and fell into deep thought.

At this time, Cui Jinchao had only one thought in his head, Shirley's family sold cars and houses, and he was determined to leave, and if he wanted to be with Shirley, he had to follow the past.

Now all the questions become one question, how to convince the mother to let him go to Melbourne as well.

Although he had never been to Melbourne and didn't even have much of an aspiration for Australia, he wanted to go because of Shirley, and immediately.

Cui Yu looked at Cui Jinchao, who was entangled alone, smiled indifferently, and continued to drink coffee.

The father and son sat at the airport for an afternoon, and at about seven o'clock, Cui Jinchao found Mrs. Cao in the crowd, followed by Shirley's father, followed by Cao Yuanji, a group of four people, although Shirley was wearing a mask, bowing her head and hurrying forward, following closely behind her father, Cui Jinchao still recognized her at a glance.

As soon as he saw Shirley, Cui Jinchao was like a spring breeze, all the grievances became a thing of the past, he couldn't care about anything anymore, and ran towards Shirley like a gust of wind.