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This time Qisheng was in trouble again, and without money, he couldn't develop anything.

Project development is facing the possibility of termination.

All their efforts may be in vain.

However, it seems that Tong Yiming's mentality is very optimistic, like a person who has nothing to do.

Lin Qingchen got up early today, squatted on the bed and touched Su Wuqi's face, "I'm going out first, you can sleep well for a while."

Su Wuqi nodded sleepily.

"come back earlier."

Lin Qingchen smiled, "Understood."

He is on day shift today and will be back in the afternoon.

When she saw Liao Ming as soon as she arrived at the store, Lin Qingchen didn't even give him a look, as if this person didn't exist on this earth.

Liao Ming felt unwilling, and handed the breakfast in his hand to Lin Qingchen, "Eat breakfast."

Lin Qingchen said calmly, "Thank you, no need, my boyfriend made breakfast for me."

Lin Qingchen heard Liao Ming snort and walked into the warehouse.

The store was still busy, Lin Qingchen kept his duty and did his job well, and the order of operation was normal.

Lin Qingchen, who was silently cutting fruit, enjoyed himself, but soon his short-lived happiness was interrupted by a noise.

In front of the store entrance, the crowd was noisy, and they avoided it. It seemed that someone was stealing milk tea from the table.

Caught by Liao Ming.

Liao Ming was yelling: "Stinky beggar, I finally caught you, you must have stolen it two days ago..."

In short, Liao Ming kept scolding and didn't plan to call the police, so he taught that "beggar" a lesson.

"Forget it, I don't care about you for the sake of being a fool, let's go, don't come next time..."

Lin Qingchen frowned for no reason.

This little episode didn't last long, and after calming down, no one cared.

It happened to be lunch time at this time, Lin Qingchen went to have lunch after handing over her work.

After leaving the store, he saw a woman with loose hair under a tree facing the store, squatting on the ground drinking milk tea.

Lin Qingchen only took a few glances at her, and then went to look for food.

He ordered egg noodles with tomato at a noodle shop, just when Su Wuqi sent him a message.

[Baby, have you eaten? ]

[Go out to meet clients, and wait for me obediently at home when you get home. ]

[Miss you. ]

Lin Qingchen smiled, and sent him more than a dozen emoticons of blowing kisses.

Then he sent a text message to Song Qinglian.Still no reply.

Su Wuqi sent him back an emoji of touching his head.

Lin Qingchen, who came back from lunch, still saw the woman with disheveled hair whose face could not be seen clearly. She had finished drinking the milk tea in her hand and was trying to suck up the liquid deposited at the bottom of the cup with a straw.

The action is very embarrassing.

Lin Qingchen didn't know why she couldn't move anymore, and she was a little flustered.

Before he could react, his footsteps had already begun to move towards the woman.

Lin Qingchen stood in front of her, and she clumsily sucked hard and made a loud noise.

"I can't suck it out, how about I get you a spoon?" Lin Qingchen said.

Her movements stopped, she flinched a bit, then raised her head to look at Lin Qingchen.

At this moment, Lin Qingchen felt that it was difficult to breathe, and her eyes were sore.

"Mom!" He didn't expect it to be Song Qinglian.

No wonder he sent her so many messages, but nothing came of it.

How could she become like this.

It's only been a month.

Lin Qingchen squatted down, her throat was so sore that she could hardly speak, "Mom...how did you..."

Her eyes are ignorant, the appearance of a person who always loves cleanliness is dirty and messy, and her face is so sluggish that it looks like a mimosa that was disturbed by the outside world and then collapsed in an instant.

Song Qinglian looked at him strangely, as if he didn't know him, and his words were a little unclear: "Who are you..."

With tears in her eyes, Lin Qingchen wiped off the dirt on her face with her bare hands, "I am Chenchen, your... son."

"Son?" She suddenly grabbed Lin Qingchen's hand firmly, looked at Lin Qingchen closely, feeling a little agitated, "You saw my son, tell me where is he?"

"Is his father holding him..."

"His father really took him out to play without telling me..."

"Tell me where they are..."

"I'm going to find them, it's time for lunch!"

Song Qinglian suddenly laughed, the wrinkles on his face seemed like a piece of paper that had been crumpled and spread out.

Lin Qingchen felt pain in her heart, when did she become so old?

He starts to feel guilty...

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Lin Qingchen accompanied Song Qinglian back to her previous home, and stayed there until night, until Su Wuqi called.

"Hey, brother, why..." Lin Qingchen stopped talking, and it was not Su Wuqi who was speaking, but a strange male voice.

"Hello, are you this gentleman's lover?"

Lin Qingchen blinked, "I am, what's wrong?"

The answer over there: "This gentleman was drunk and passed out on the subway, please come here."

"Okay." Lin Qingchen glanced at the sleeping Song Qinglian, picked up her bag and immediately took a taxi to the subway station.

I found Su Wuqi according to the address the man said. There were two subway staff and a few passers-by around him. He sat on the ground leaning against the pillar with a tired expression. The passers-by asked him about his situation, and his head was dazed. shaking his head.

Lin Qingchen walked over and quickly thanked the people next to him. The staff and the kind passers-by said it was okay and asked him to take him back to sober up and sleep well. Everyone understands that everyone's life is not easy.

Lin Qingchen said thank you.

Then squatted down, hooked his hands hanging on his knees, and asked Su Wuqi with his head down in a warm voice, "Why are you sitting here?"

Knowing that it was Lin Qingchen, Su Wuqi hugged him, and put his forehead against Lin Qingchen's shoulder. The child leaned on the adult's posture. After a while, Su Wuqi said in a muffled voice: "Baby, I... ..Suddenly feel that I am very useless."

Lin Qingchen's eyes were suddenly stained with tears, and after a low laugh, he pitifully slapped him on the back lightly, "What are you talking about, how could it be, you were just drunk for a while."

At this moment, he was really heartbroken and guilty at the same time.

He had never seen Su Wuqi like this before.

Su Wu's hand on his waist suddenly grabbed his clothes, "Sorry, I made you worry about me again."

Lin Qingchen patted the back of his head, and comforted him gently in his ear: "You have always been outstanding, just like my hero, but you are a little tired recently, shall we go home and have a good rest?"

Su Wuqi nodded.

With the help of the subway staff, Lin Qingchen successfully helped Su Wuqi into the taxi.

Back home, Lin Qingchen didn't want to ask Su Wuqi anything, he just wanted to make him feel better now, help him put water for a bath, and cook sober soup.

He sat on the sofa with Su Wuqi's head resting on his leg, touched his head over and over again, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Su Wuqi buried her head in his stomach and said in a low voice, "It's not uncomfortable anymore."

"I won't go out to meet clients recently. Today is the last one. Just wait for the other party to nod and give us an answer." Su Wuqi said in a low voice, and Lin Qingchen responded softly,

"That's good. Take a break for a few days."

Su Wuqi nodded, "In the past few days, I'll be at home and wait for you to come back."