(3) Good things are more grinding6
As soon as she thought of Haiyun's appearance, Lu Chenxia became depressed: "Hey......"
"What the hell is going on?" Duan Qingyang has always been anxious, but he always feels that he can't grasp the key point about his daughter: "What's the problem?" β
"Yes, I always feel that Haiyun has something to hide from us, and sometimes, even Zeng Fei and them are chattering." Lu Chenxia frowned and said, "And the tone in which Haiyun talked to me just now was like when she was a child in a nursery school. β
"It stands to reason that it shouldn't be ......" Duan Qingyang was puzzled: "Between their sisters, there is no selfishness, it can be seen that they hope Haiyun is happy from the bottom of their hearts, but in the end, what is there to hide from us?" β
"Hey--I don't want to, I don't want to, don't you just ask them in person? Even if they hide it, I can see it, but what is the reason why they refuse to tell us on the phone? Qingyang, wait a while for them to come, let's go and ask. Lu Chenxia said.
"They won't tell us?" Duan Qingyang shook his head thoughtfully: "Maybe they really don't know. β
"I can't care about it so much, it's all about burning my eyebrows, my daughter is like this......" For her daughter's current body, as well as the tone of her speech just now, the matter about her is urgent, and Lu Chenxia can't care about their sisters' feelings.
After a while, Zeng Fei and Zhu Xiaohong came to the villa, and Lu Chenxia saw that her daughter was still dazed, so she directly called them to the side, and asked very seriously: "You two, do you have something to hide from us?" β
In order to dispel their concerns, and because his wife asked too quickly, Duan Qingyang explained softly: "We just want to understand why Haiyun is in this situation. β
Zhu Xiaohong exchanged glances with Zeng Fei, and seeing Zeng Fei nodding to herself, Zhu Xiaohong said: "Aunt Lu, Uncle Duan, we didn't mean to hide it from you, but this thing sounds a bit ridiculous...... So, Zhu Xiaohong started talking to them about Duan Haiyun because they remembered their marriage at that time, and said it 1510, especially the matter of the thatched hut on the mountain, and also made it clear: "Aunt Lu, Uncle Duan, I'm sorry, it's my bad idea......
"It's not your ...... to blame" Afraid that his wife would blame him, Duan Qingyang scrambled to speak: "This thing sounds really absurd, it's hard to believe!" β
"It's hard to believe, it's hard to believe......" Lu Chenxia had to believe it, not to mention that Zhu Xiaohong and Zeng Fei had no reason to lie to her, in her memory, her daughter's sisters had never deceived her.
Emotionally, they believed it, but intellectually, she and Duan Qingyang were still half-convinced: "Either ......" Lu Chenxia glanced at the back garden: "Or...... Let's take a look too? She looked at her husband.
Not to mention having a daughter, even if they don't, they have curiosity.
Duan Qingyang nodded: "Then hurry up, come back quickly, Haiyun is accompanied by Ina, it should be fine, and let's talk about one or two of us."
will come back. β
"Let's go......"
"Mommyβwhere's my little stool? Oh, Xiaohong, Zeng Fei, are you here? Duan Haiyun didn't know when she came back from the back garden.
"Stools? Oh, if you don't say I'll forget, Mom will find it for you. β
After a while, Lu Chenxia came out with a small stool: "What do you want this little stool for?" β
"I'm waiting for my uncle!" Duan Haiyun smiled at everyone, walked directly outside the door alone, put down the stool against the door, and then, just sat alone, ignoring others, putting his elbows on his knees, holding his chin with both palms, and no longer paying attention to other people's going in and out.
In the mountains behind the Zhu family, with a nervous heart, Zhu Xiaohong and Zeng Fei took Duan Qingyang and his wife to Shanyin.
Of course, they couldn't see the hut, and in front of them was just a big tree......
Seeing Lu Chenxia's skeptical gaze, Zhu Xiaohong said aggrievedly: "Actually, the first time I came here inexplicably...... When I went back, I met Yi Lei...... After Haiyun told us what was on her mind, I thought of it......"
"But ......" Lu Chenxia was about to say something, but was stopped by her husband.
"I don't know if it's true or not, but I trust you!" Duan Qingyang said magnanimously.
Zhu Xiaohong looked at Duan Qingyang gratefully: "Uncle Duan, what I said is true!" β
"It's true! I've seen it too! Zeng Fei also helped affirm.
On the way back, Duan Qingyang drove the car; Sensing his wife's thoughts, he smiled and said, "Don't think about it, maybe it's true, you forgot, how did we meet Brother Su?" How did our company come back to life? β
"Unbelievable......" can't be believed, but Lu Chenxia has to believe it.
Turning onto the path leading to the villa, everyone saw Duan Haiyun sitting at the gate from a distance, and her posture didn't seem to have changed for more than an hour.
Indifferently glancing at his father's car as he entered, he once again looked at the intersection in the distance.
"Uncle!"
A group of four people came out of the garage and saw Duan Haiyun standing up from a small stool, and also heard her shouting "uncle".
Lu Chenxia and Duan Qingyang glanced at each other, and said in their hearts: "Really here?" They hurried to the gate......
Yes, in the distance, a figure appeared at the intersection.
Although he is not tall, he has a straight posture and a steady pace, and he carries a pair of shoulders behind his back.
Su Qingyu came, and the first thing that appeared in his eyes was a sweet but very incongruous smile.
Yes, that smiling face is really sweet......
But when paired with chapped lips, dry skin, and bloodshot eyes, it looks very incongruous.
Su Qingyu wanted to cry, but found that there was a pair of eyes behind the door that were burning and hateful. Those were Lu Chenxia's eyes.
The fire in Lu Chenxia's eyes dried out what Su Qingyu was about to fall
Tears, and then, Su Qingyu's face, which originally had a rich expression, was slowly frozen......
Su Qingyu is not so stingy, not to mention that he knows that those eyes belong to his lover's mother.
But so what? I don't care what your identity is, I just know that it is my lover who is standing in front of me; Whoever dares to put up obstacles is my enemy.
Yes, a woman in love has zero IQ, and a man in love, the same fool - so stupid that he doesn't even think about the consequences!
The dragon has reverse scales, and Su Qingyu also has ......
Rebellious psychology is born spontaneously......
Su Qingyu coldly glanced at the faces with different expressions behind the door, and finally, his gaze stopped on Duan Haiyun's face, and there was only one person left in his eyes: "Hello! β
"Uncle--" The sweet smile was full of tears: "Uncle......"
"It's not good!" Su Qingyu turned his shoulders from the back to the front, and took out a box from the inside, took out a chocolate the size of a champani from the box, and stuffed it into Duan Haiyun's mouth.
"It's so sweet, it's so fragrant!"
The tears never stopped, and neither did the laughter......
"You know, baby? I don't like domestic barbecue, because, we are Chinese good at cooking, good at stir-frying and frying, while Westerners regard barbecue as a staple food and Chineseize barbecue, I don't like it very much, because foreigners are not stupid and know how to make it delicious - but this chocolate ...... Do you know, Nannan: Although I also learned this wine chocolate from foreigners, it is better than foreigners! Maybe it was because of Duan Haiyun's infection, Su Qingyu's face began to thaw, but he was still like no one else.
"Well, what the uncle said is right! However, uncle, Nan Nan is very well-behaved, Nan Nan has never left the house, has been waiting for the uncle, Nan Nan is also very obedient, eating and drinking very hard...... Nan Nan is also afraid that the uncle will be sad......"
Let the actors try it? Let those actors who can do anything try it? Because of his thin and slightly oversized eyes, he opened his eyes wide, staring at Su Zhiis without blinking, afraid that his uncle would disappear in the blink of an eye...... The sweet smiling face all showed her inner happiness...... The tears like rain all flowed down the lovesickness for more than three months......
"Hmm......" Su Qingyu's voice began to choke.
"Uncle......" Duan Haiyun raised his little hand and stroked Su Qingyu's face: "Uncle, is it okay to shave your beard?" β
"Hmm!" Su Qingyu nodded heavily, held back his tears, and turned around: "Come, you go with the uncle!" Carrying everyone's eyes, Su Qingyu quickly wiped away the tears.
"That--uncle, you wait, I'll go change my shoes!"
"No!" Su Qingyu turned around and grabbed her casually.
"But those shoes, I wore them in front of my uncle!"
What is a love story, this is called a love story!
Without thinking, what is said is the truth; There is no motive, no intention, no purpose, no exaggeration and embellishment, only speaking in the heart
All you think!
Su Qingyu smiled, with a slight smile, with satisfaction, sweetness, and a little apology and gratitude: "Look, uncle brought it to you!" He took a pair of shoes out of his chest backpack.
This is a pair of red heels with a ten-centimeter heel, with exquisite specimens and fine workmanship; The soft leather surface made Su Qingyu carry it gently like this, and it was a little deformed, and the shoes also revealed white wool.
"Here, take it!" Su Qingyu handed the shoes to Duan Haiyun's hand, turned his back and squatted down again; Duan Haiyun obediently and obediently leaned on Su Qingyu's back.
With Duan Haiyun on his back, Su Qingyu took a brisk step, and after sending a piece of chocolate into Duan Haiyun's mouth again, he walked towards the embankment of Erhai Lake - this was the first time they had walked together!
Turning onto the embankment, Su Qingyu began to chatter: "Uncle also brought you cloth shoes; In the future, at home or driving or climbing a mountain or something, be sure to wear cloth shoes, of course, travel shoes can also be; With your uncle, you wear high heels...... Wearing high heels is good for the lumbar spine, but it hurts the foot, and cloth shoes protect the feet......"
Su Qingyu walked very slowly, flat and steady; It's not fast, like a mother singing a lullaby to her child......
In this way, after walking for a few minutes, Duan Haiyun really fell asleep, and slept on Su Qingyu's back with peace of mind.
(End of chapter)