Chapter 170: A Taste That Belongs to Parents
After Zhou Lingling's new song was released, the first salary she got, she bought something and went to Su's house to visit Aunt Yun and them, it just so happened that today was Su Ruohuan's birthday, and Su Qingruo was also at home.
"You kid, you make money and stay on your body to buy some delicious food for yourself, what are you doing with all this?"
Aunt Yun looked at him happily and distressedly, and couldn't help but nag a few words.
Zhou Lingling grabbed her arm and said affectionately: "Aunt Yun, didn't you say that you treat me as your biological child?" It's normal for me to go home with my things and be filial. ”
Aunt Yun couldn't help but nod her nose.
"You, your mouth is sweet!"
Su Qingruo put down the case file in his hand, looked at the scene in front of him, and unconsciously hooked the corners of his lips.
Mother Liu hurriedly walked in, her hands were still stained with water and she rubbed her apron uneasily, she hurriedly walked to Aunt Yun, pointed to the direction of the door and couldn't say a word for a long time.
"What's wrong with Mother Liu today? Panicked, although we have become a star, but we are also a family, why are you excited like this? Aunt Yun couldn't help but quip.
Mother Liu sighed, a little anxious.
"Madam, someone from outside came to find Miss Zhou, and they said that it was Miss Zhou's parents......" When she said the back, Liu's mother's voice suddenly amplified, as if she had said something incredible.
She knew that Zhou Lingling's parents had an accident while working abroad, and they had been dead for several years, and now they suddenly came out and said that they were looking for their daughter, who is this not scary?
"What did you say?" Aunt Yun's shock was no less than that of Mother Liu, and several people looked at each other, but it was Su Qingruo who stabilized her mind first.
"Let's take a look at the people first, if it's fake, I'll send them directly to the lawsuit."
Su Qingruo put the file in his hand on the coffee table, walked to Zhou Lingling, who was a little dazed, and gently patted her shoulder.
"Don't worry, you're a celebrity now, maybe someone saw your popularity and became greedy and wanted to hold your parents and ask for a sum of money." The world is so big that there are no surprises, and Su Qingruo has seen a lot of such wonders.
Aunt Yun also reacted, and when she heard what Su Qingruo said, she gritted her teeth angrily.
"These people have no lower limit for money, how can they make such a joke!"
While speaking, Mother Liu had already walked in with two people.
The two of them were dressed in gray and plain clothes, their faces were stained with some ash, and they looked like dust and dust, and they were hunched up, and they looked out of place in this villa.
They looked around.
"It's worthy of a rich people's place to live, this house is so well decorated, it seems to be many times better than those small dilapidated houses in our village!"
It was a woman who spoke, her hair was half white, and the wrinkles on her face were the traces left by the vicissitudes of time, but Su Qingruo felt that something was wrong no matter how she looked at it, such an old age seemed too deliberate.
Their eyes were purring, and they were both looking at the contents of the house.
"This vase costs a lot of money, doesn't it?"
"Alas, such a painting is enough for our family to eat and drink for a long time!"
Aunt Yun's face was ugly, and she glanced at Zhou Lingling.
"Lingling, do you know them?"
Zhou Lingling's face turned pale, and the fingers hanging on her waist curled up tightly, she hadn't seen what her parents looked like for too long, but she remembered that she belonged to her parents.
And on these two people, she did smell the familiar smell.
At this moment, the woman took out a faded photograph from her bosom, and her calloused hands were stained black with coal, and even cracked in some places, and it looked like a long-working hand.
"Girl, Mom didn't lie to you, you are really our own daughter!"
That photo shows a family of four, along with their late grandmother.
Zhou Lingling's eyes were full of tears, and he took the photo tremblingly.
"So you're really not dead, you're still alive?"
She looked up at her parents in front of her, and couldn't tell what it was like.
I guess I was excited, but I was excited and had a lot of questions.
Why have they never come back for so many years, and where are they?
Su Qingruo frowned, quietly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xue Yue, explaining the current situation concisely.
After thinking about it, Zhou Lingling was Shen Wei's artist after all, and explained the current situation to her.
The first person who was not calm was Shen Wei, and immediately called her.
Su Qingruo pursed her lips, seeing that other people's eyes were not on her, she simply took her mobile phone to the side to answer.
"What's going on, aren't my parents dead? Why did you run out again for no reason? ”
Su Qingruo was silent for a moment, and looked at Zhou Lingling's direction, at this time, the pair of parents were crying, how difficult their experience was during this time.
In them, a strange hypocrisy and falsehood are vividly embodied.
No one is a fool, everyone knows what they are coming out of at this time.
"I guess I used to think that Lingling and her grandmother were a drag, so I pretended to say that I died outside, to put it bluntly, I wanted to evade their own responsibilities, but now I see that my daughter has become a hot star, and her eyes have been cured, so I want to rush to recognize my relatives and live a good life."
She didn't want to gamble on the ugliness of human nature, but she had seen too much.
Lingling has been living in the village with her grandmother for so many years, and if they really wanted to find it, the family would have been reunited long ago.
They were able to find this place with great difficulty, but couldn't they go back to the familiar way home?
Shen Wei gritted her teeth.
"It's not a good thing, I'll come right over!"
Half an hour later, Xue Yue and Shen Wei arrived at Su's house at the same time, and Zhou Lingling's parents took her hand, sat on the sofa with ease, and commanded them to serve tea and water.
Aunt Yun was dissatisfied, but considering that it was Zhou Lingling's parents, she endured it and patted Liu's mother's hand.
"Thank you for your hard work, I'll finish it today, and I'll give you a day off tomorrow."
When these words reached Zhou's mother's ears, she immediately said in a weird way.
"Alas, this rich nanny's temper is really big, I said Mrs. Su, if this nanny has such a big temper, then just change someone, I'll be fine, I work hard and hard, I will definitely not work a day off."
When Mother Liu heard this, her face suddenly changed.
Fortunately, Zhou Lingling spoke in time.
"Mother Liu, don't worry about my mother, countrymen can't talk to their brains."
Mother Liu glanced at Zhou Lingling, but sighed distressedly, didn't say anything, and quietly served tea.
Zhou's mother saw that her daughter had such a right to speak, and her face suddenly bloomed with joy.