"This is not your fault alone." Lu Beiyuan said: "In short, take your time, the days to come will be long."
After talking a lot, he finally persuaded Qiao Muye to leave the kitchen and gave up the idea of having a full banquet.
Lu Beiyuan has never experienced the warmth and love of his parents since he was a child.
He went to school as a child and was exposed to peers.
Many children in the class will consciously or unconsciously mention their parents.
"My father is a policeman, so he's awe-inspiring!"
"My mother can make small biscuits, they are very delicious!"
"My dad is a fast swimmer!"
"My mom taught me how to dance!"
The children were careless, but what they said made Lu Beiyuan surprised and envious.
Surprisingly, it turns out that other people's parents are like this.
What is envious is that his own parents have never cared about him.
He knows a lot of poems and songs that praise the kindness of his parents, but he never feels that those poems are related to himself.
Now, from Qiao Muye, he deeply felt what it meant to be "poor to the world's parents".
Compared with his pair of wonderful parents, Qiao Muye could almost give out a certificate.
Lu Beiyuan was quiet for a few minutes, then called Su Nanxing.
She was in the outpatient clinic in the morning and returned to the ward in the afternoon.
Su Nanxing quickly picked it up.
"Xingxing..." Lu Beiyuan smiled and said, "Are you busy?"
"I'm not busy anymore." Su Nanxing sat in his seat, surrounded by colleagues: "What's wrong?"
"No, I just miss you." Lu Beiyuan said, "Do you miss me?"
Su Nanxing only felt a little heat in her ears, she lowered her head, covered the microphone and whispered: "I'm in the office, there are many colleagues around me."
"Then tell me if you miss me, yes, or no."
Su Nanxing said softly, "Yes."
Lu Beiyuan was immediately satisfied: "Then you go to work hard, and I will pick you up later."
"Ah."
"By the way, Mr. Qiao has been preparing ingredients since morning."
Su Nanxing was taken aback: "Huh?"
"He's so happy." Lu Beiyuan said: "Xing Xing, you don't have to pay too much attention to what he did. To put it bluntly, he owes you all of this."
"You can't say that." Su Nanxing said: "Anyway, without him, there would be no me. No wonder it is said that it is difficult for an upright official to settle housework. There is no absolute right or wrong in this kind of thing."
"Yes." Lu Beiyuan smiled: "My wife is really understanding."
"Okay." Su Nanxing hurriedly looked around: "I'm dead."
"That night...no matter what he did, don't feel sorry. He wants to make it up to you, and that's what he should do."
"understood."
That's what I said, but after hanging up the phone, Su Nanxing still felt a little uncomfortable.
Su Liangsheng had never been so kind to her since she was a child.
Su Nanxing still looked forward to it at first, but when he grew up, he completely gave up on him.
Knowing that he is not his biological father, Su Nanxing actually feels very good in his heart - in comparison, it is even more sad that his biological father does not care about him.
Now that he knew that Qiao Muye was his real father, apart from other factors, Su Nanxing actually longed for his father's love.
It's just that what I've been waiting for for so long is suddenly within reach, and Su Nanxing feels unreal.
When she was about to leave work, Tang Ruoqing passed by the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and walked around.
Su Nanxing went through the treatment that the patient would have to do tomorrow, and asked Tang Ruoqing, "Would you like...to come to my house for dinner tonight?"
Tang Ruoqing already knew that Qiao Muye was going to cook for her tonight.
She said, "I'm going? Not so good? Technically, this is your first serious meal."
"Why not? What's the difference between you and your family." Su Nanxing said, "I think you can adjust the atmosphere when you go."
"Then if I go without invitation, President Lu won't say anything?"
"He won't have a problem."
Sure enough, Lu Beiyuan came to pick up Su Nanxing. When he saw Tang Ruoqing, he learned that she was going to dinner and welcomed her.
At this moment, Qiao Muye looked at the time and had already served the prepared meals to the table one by one.
After hearing Lu Beiyuan's words, Qiao Muye didn't dare to do too much.
But the table was also almost full.
Hearing movement at the door, Qiao Muye's heart suddenly rose.
He was still wearing an apron, and he forgot to take it off at all, so he couldn't help but walked a few steps towards the entrance.
Lu Beiyuan came in first, followed by Su Nanxing, and Tang Ruoqing came in last.
Tang Ruoqing saw Qiao Muye at a glance.
Her previous impression of Qiao Muye was that he was a domineering president similar to Lu Beiyuan.
Really like the hero in the novel.
Although a little older.
But at Qiao Muye's age, his charm was at its peak.
The years did not leave many traces on his face, but instead he became a bit more manly and courageous.
Many girls would like such a mature uncle.
What's more, he is still the president of an incomparably rich country.
Tang Ruoqing had read the report on Qiao Muye before, it was about finance and economics.
Inside was a half-length photo of Qiao Muye.
The man has a stern face and a cool demeanor, looking aloof and repulsive.
It's the kind of character that is very difficult to get close to.
but……
Guan Muye in front of him had loose hair, making him look younger.
I wore a shirt and trousers, but I added an apron.
There was an inexplicably more homely gentleness about him.
Not to mention, at this moment, the smile on his face was cautiously ingratiating.
Where does it look overbearing.
It's just so gentle and kind.
It's a thousand miles away from the previous image.
Diametrically opposed.
Qiao Muye's loving eyes only fell on Su Nanxing, and he didn't dare to speak loudly: "You're back? Wash your hands and eat."
Su Nanxing was in a trance for a moment.
She went to a classmate's house once when she was a child. In her memory, her classmate's father also had such a smile on his face, calling them to wash their hands and eat.
Seeing Su Nanxing in a daze, Lu Beiyuan quickly touched her.
Su Nanxing snapped back to her senses, avoided Qiao Muye's gaze, and hurriedly pulled Tang Ruoqing behind her: "This is, this is my friend, Tangtang."
Tang Ruoqing hurriedly smiled at Qiao Muye: "Hello, Uncle, I am Xingxing's best friend, Tang Ruoqing. You can call me Tangtang just like Xingxing."
Best friend of the stars?
Qiao Muye immediately said enthusiastically, "Hello, hello, you and Xing Xing... have known each other for a long time, right?"
Tang Ruoqing said, "We grew up together."
Lu Beiyuan said, "Go ahead and talk while eating."
Qiao Muye immediately said: "Yes, yes, the meal is ready, let's eat first."
When Tang Ruoqing saw the sumptuous dinner on the table, she exclaimed, "Uncle Qiao, you made all of this?"
Qiao Muye looked at Su Nanxing eagerly: "Yes, I don't know if the stars are suitable or not, and you have your appetite."
"It smells delicious, and it looks delicious." Tang Ruoqing hurriedly pulled Su Nanxing: "Hurry up and wash your hands, I can't wait to try Uncle Qiao's cooking!"
She dragged him to the bathroom, and then said, "You guys... didn't you all do Wangnian friends before? Why are you so embarrassed now?"
She knew why Su Nanxing asked her to come.
The atmosphere between Qiao Muye and Su Nanxing was really uncomfortable.
Su Nanxing said, "Then what can I do?"
After talking a lot, he finally persuaded Qiao Muye to leave the kitchen and gave up the idea of having a full banquet.
Lu Beiyuan has never experienced the warmth and love of his parents since he was a child.
He went to school as a child and was exposed to peers.
Many children in the class will consciously or unconsciously mention their parents.
"My father is a policeman, so he's awe-inspiring!"
"My mother can make small biscuits, they are very delicious!"
"My dad is a fast swimmer!"
"My mom taught me how to dance!"
The children were careless, but what they said made Lu Beiyuan surprised and envious.
Surprisingly, it turns out that other people's parents are like this.
What is envious is that his own parents have never cared about him.
He knows a lot of poems and songs that praise the kindness of his parents, but he never feels that those poems are related to himself.
Now, from Qiao Muye, he deeply felt what it meant to be "poor to the world's parents".
Compared with his pair of wonderful parents, Qiao Muye could almost give out a certificate.
Lu Beiyuan was quiet for a few minutes, then called Su Nanxing.
She was in the outpatient clinic in the morning and returned to the ward in the afternoon.
Su Nanxing quickly picked it up.
"Xingxing..." Lu Beiyuan smiled and said, "Are you busy?"
"I'm not busy anymore." Su Nanxing sat in his seat, surrounded by colleagues: "What's wrong?"
"No, I just miss you." Lu Beiyuan said, "Do you miss me?"
Su Nanxing only felt a little heat in her ears, she lowered her head, covered the microphone and whispered: "I'm in the office, there are many colleagues around me."
"Then tell me if you miss me, yes, or no."
Su Nanxing said softly, "Yes."
Lu Beiyuan was immediately satisfied: "Then you go to work hard, and I will pick you up later."
"Ah."
"By the way, Mr. Qiao has been preparing ingredients since morning."
Su Nanxing was taken aback: "Huh?"
"He's so happy." Lu Beiyuan said: "Xing Xing, you don't have to pay too much attention to what he did. To put it bluntly, he owes you all of this."
"You can't say that." Su Nanxing said: "Anyway, without him, there would be no me. No wonder it is said that it is difficult for an upright official to settle housework. There is no absolute right or wrong in this kind of thing."
"Yes." Lu Beiyuan smiled: "My wife is really understanding."
"Okay." Su Nanxing hurriedly looked around: "I'm dead."
"That night...no matter what he did, don't feel sorry. He wants to make it up to you, and that's what he should do."
"understood."
That's what I said, but after hanging up the phone, Su Nanxing still felt a little uncomfortable.
Su Liangsheng had never been so kind to her since she was a child.
Su Nanxing still looked forward to it at first, but when he grew up, he completely gave up on him.
Knowing that he is not his biological father, Su Nanxing actually feels very good in his heart - in comparison, it is even more sad that his biological father does not care about him.
Now that he knew that Qiao Muye was his real father, apart from other factors, Su Nanxing actually longed for his father's love.
It's just that what I've been waiting for for so long is suddenly within reach, and Su Nanxing feels unreal.
When she was about to leave work, Tang Ruoqing passed by the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and walked around.
Su Nanxing went through the treatment that the patient would have to do tomorrow, and asked Tang Ruoqing, "Would you like...to come to my house for dinner tonight?"
Tang Ruoqing already knew that Qiao Muye was going to cook for her tonight.
She said, "I'm going? Not so good? Technically, this is your first serious meal."
"Why not? What's the difference between you and your family." Su Nanxing said, "I think you can adjust the atmosphere when you go."
"Then if I go without invitation, President Lu won't say anything?"
"He won't have a problem."
Sure enough, Lu Beiyuan came to pick up Su Nanxing. When he saw Tang Ruoqing, he learned that she was going to dinner and welcomed her.
At this moment, Qiao Muye looked at the time and had already served the prepared meals to the table one by one.
After hearing Lu Beiyuan's words, Qiao Muye didn't dare to do too much.
But the table was also almost full.
Hearing movement at the door, Qiao Muye's heart suddenly rose.
He was still wearing an apron, and he forgot to take it off at all, so he couldn't help but walked a few steps towards the entrance.
Lu Beiyuan came in first, followed by Su Nanxing, and Tang Ruoqing came in last.
Tang Ruoqing saw Qiao Muye at a glance.
Her previous impression of Qiao Muye was that he was a domineering president similar to Lu Beiyuan.
Really like the hero in the novel.
Although a little older.
But at Qiao Muye's age, his charm was at its peak.
The years did not leave many traces on his face, but instead he became a bit more manly and courageous.
Many girls would like such a mature uncle.
What's more, he is still the president of an incomparably rich country.
Tang Ruoqing had read the report on Qiao Muye before, it was about finance and economics.
Inside was a half-length photo of Qiao Muye.
The man has a stern face and a cool demeanor, looking aloof and repulsive.
It's the kind of character that is very difficult to get close to.
but……
Guan Muye in front of him had loose hair, making him look younger.
I wore a shirt and trousers, but I added an apron.
There was an inexplicably more homely gentleness about him.
Not to mention, at this moment, the smile on his face was cautiously ingratiating.
Where does it look overbearing.
It's just so gentle and kind.
It's a thousand miles away from the previous image.
Diametrically opposed.
Qiao Muye's loving eyes only fell on Su Nanxing, and he didn't dare to speak loudly: "You're back? Wash your hands and eat."
Su Nanxing was in a trance for a moment.
She went to a classmate's house once when she was a child. In her memory, her classmate's father also had such a smile on his face, calling them to wash their hands and eat.
Seeing Su Nanxing in a daze, Lu Beiyuan quickly touched her.
Su Nanxing snapped back to her senses, avoided Qiao Muye's gaze, and hurriedly pulled Tang Ruoqing behind her: "This is, this is my friend, Tangtang."
Tang Ruoqing hurriedly smiled at Qiao Muye: "Hello, Uncle, I am Xingxing's best friend, Tang Ruoqing. You can call me Tangtang just like Xingxing."
Best friend of the stars?
Qiao Muye immediately said enthusiastically, "Hello, hello, you and Xing Xing... have known each other for a long time, right?"
Tang Ruoqing said, "We grew up together."
Lu Beiyuan said, "Go ahead and talk while eating."
Qiao Muye immediately said: "Yes, yes, the meal is ready, let's eat first."
When Tang Ruoqing saw the sumptuous dinner on the table, she exclaimed, "Uncle Qiao, you made all of this?"
Qiao Muye looked at Su Nanxing eagerly: "Yes, I don't know if the stars are suitable or not, and you have your appetite."
"It smells delicious, and it looks delicious." Tang Ruoqing hurriedly pulled Su Nanxing: "Hurry up and wash your hands, I can't wait to try Uncle Qiao's cooking!"
She dragged him to the bathroom, and then said, "You guys... didn't you all do Wangnian friends before? Why are you so embarrassed now?"
She knew why Su Nanxing asked her to come.
The atmosphere between Qiao Muye and Su Nanxing was really uncomfortable.
Su Nanxing said, "Then what can I do?"
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