Not in the mood for lunch, Su Fu drove back to City A after seeing Su Jing.
It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived in City A, Su Fu was exhausted, and he didn't go to No. 3 Waterside Pavilion to pick up the papers. He went back to Jinghe's apartment first, and started cleaning and decorating by himself.
While working and thinking about Su Jing, I realized that I only knew a general idea, and I didn't ask what kind of person the man was, whether he was a classmate or a member of the society? What does the man think about Su Jing having a child? Will he get married before the child is born
The more he thought about it, the more worried Su Fu became. Parents should know about this matter. Su Jing gave birth outside alone, no matter how you think about it, it is very unsafe. But if her parents found out, Su Jing would be finished.
Why are there so many bad things recently? Su Fu dragged the ground while sighing helplessly.
In the evening, Su Fu went out to buy two Mid-autumn gifts, one for his parents tomorrow, and one for the Tang family father and son. With so much care from Tang Sibo, he should be polite.
I swept the supermarket, and besides moon cake gifts, I also bought a lot of new household items, including Juanjuan’s various toys and various enlightenment books.
Just after paying the bill and putting the big and small bags in the trunk, the phone rang, and it turned out to be an unfamiliar number.
Su Fu often received calls from some parents. He didn't block unfamiliar numbers, and answered after a few rings. There was a soft child's voice over there.
"Daddy, are you back?" It was Xiao Juanjuan.
Hearing Juan Juan's voice, Su Fu's depressed mood improved a lot. Even though the phone was separated, he still curled his lips and said softly: "I'm back, my little dad has tidied up the new house, and I'll go later Uncle Tang is home, whose cell phone did you take?"
Tang Sibo's mobile phone number Su Fu is stored in the mobile phone, not this one.
Hearing that Su Fu came back, Juanjuan laughed happily, and said in a childish voice, "It's Brother Tang, Juanjuan can call~"
Su Fu remembered that this was indeed the cell phone number that Juan Juan had been carrying on his lips before.
Knowing that he was waiting for praise, Su Fu quickly praised with a smile: "Juanjuan is really amazing."
Juanjuan giggled again, "Dad, come and eat. Uncle Tang has cooked a lot of delicious food. You are back. Uncle Tang said, come here."
As soon as he said a long sentence, Xiao Juanjuan started stuttering again, but Su Fu understood what he meant, and gave up his plan to go to the Tang family's villa after eating casually by himself.
"Okay, little dad is here, you can eat first."
"Wait for little dad, Uncle Tang is still making soup."
"Okay, little dad is here."
Su Fu went to the Tang family villa with the Mid-autumn ceremony.
Seeing these, Tang Sibo thanked them and immediately accepted them. He knew that it would take forever to be polite with Su Fu, since everyone knew each other so well, it would be easier to be straightforward.
"The parents of the students didn't prepare a gift for the teacher, but Teacher Su gave it instead."
Su Fu smiled and said sincerely: "Mr. Tang has helped me so much, I should have done so."
Tang Si Bai sighed helplessly, and patted Su Fu's shoulder, "We are friends now, don't be so polite in the future, let's eat."
Su Fu smiled and nodded, he heard Tang Sibo's friend very warmly. He finally has a friend he can talk to, making himself less lonely and less hesitant when encountering problems.
Not seeing each other for a day, Juanjuan misses Su Fu very much, and becomes dependent on Su Fu whenever they meet. Su Fu carried him to the raised chair and sat down, rubbed his little curly hair, and helped him pick up vegetables.
Tang Sibo really cooked a table of delicious dishes. Su Fu had eaten pasta and fried poached eggs made by him before. Although they were delicious, he thought that this rich man would only cook simple dishes. Thinking of being able to do anything, I am amazed and adored in my heart.
"Is there anything wrong with your sister?" Tang Si Bo knew that Su Fu was visiting his sister in City B, but Su Fu didn't go into details about the others.
When mentioning his sister, Su Fu's mood sank after he had just improved a lot.
Although Tang Sibo said that he can talk to him if he has something on his mind, but Su Jing's matter is related to a girl's reputation, it is impossible for Su Fu to just say it to the outside world.
"It's okay, it's fine, I'm in love, and I don't want to go home."
Tang Si Bai laughed, and said: "I look like my younger brother, a college student these days, when they fall in love, they stick to each other like something, they can't separate every second, and they won't go home."
Su Fu also smiled, but it was a bit embarrassing.
One is that what Tang Sibo said about Su Jing is not the same as what Tang Sibo said, and the other is that he remembered his college days with He Shaoqi. Although it was not as exaggerated as what Tang Sibo said, they were still together whenever they had time, that is The most innocent look at the beginning of love, isn't it
It's a pity that no matter how beautiful it was at the beginning, it can't be worth the wear and tear of life after all. Love can never be just love, and it can't just be love.
"Father, my uncle broke up yesterday." Tang Luoke interrupted.
Tang Sibo raised his eyebrows, but he wasn't too surprised, his younger brother was used to playing tricks.
"He called you again?"
"Well, I told him that I was busy studying and studying made me happy, but my uncle said he couldn't find anyone to talk to."
Tang Luoke seriously accused his uncle of disturbing his study, and Su Fu was amused by him.
Tang Sibo told Tang Luoke that if he was harassed again in the future, he could turn off the phone directly, and Tang Luoke responded seriously.
This topic was exposed in a few sentences, Su Fu had just broken up, Tang Si Bai thoughtfully avoided the topic of breaking up.
"Which university does your sister go to in City B?" Tang Si Bai changed the subject.
Su Fu was laughing at Tang Luoke's cuteness while helping to peel the shrimp, "V is big, the flight attendant profession is more famous there, so I went for that."
Tang Sibo raised his eyebrows: "V is majoring in flight attendants? Coincidentally, my cousin is too. I heard you say that your sister is a senior, right? Then maybe they are still in the same class."
There are quite a lot of flight attendant majors in V University, and each major is divided into two classes. As for whether Su Jing is in Class 1 or Class 2, Su Fu is not very clear.
"Such a coincidence?" Su Fu was also a little surprised.
Tang Si Bai nodded, with a gentle expression, "Now you don't have to worry, I'll ask my cousin to take care of it for you."
Su Fu was taken aback for a moment, he didn't think about it, but Tang Sibo said that, he felt warm in his heart.
"Thank you, I'm a little worried about her."
But now that Su Jing is not at school, she can't take care of her anymore. Since Su Jing wants to give birth to a child, she must go through the formalities of suspending school. Telling Tang Sibo about these inconveniences, Su Fu could only sigh secretly.
"Don't worry, my brother is also at V University, otherwise, my family is in City B, so it's okay to let my elder brother and sister take care of them."
Su Fu was taken aback for a moment, only then did he realize that the Tang family and his son were originally from City B.
"No, no, no, it's too much trouble for you." Su Fu shook his head again and again, a school's help would be enough, and Tang Si Bai's older brothers and sisters would be too sorry if they bothered him.
Tang Sibo smiled and didn't insist anymore.
That night, Su Fu went back to Jing and the apartment alone.
Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Teng Yuan also has two days off. Su Fu will go home to visit his parents. This time he is determined to fight a protracted war.
His father is stubborn and stubborn. Although Su Fu knows that his attitude has shown signs of softening, he will never show it to himself on the surface. Tomorrow, there will be bad luck, and Su Fu can't carry a scroll, which will scare him. .
Su Fu originally wanted to trouble Tang Sibo for another day and take care of Juanjuan, but he didn't expect that Tang's father and son would return to City B for the Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow. This is not good to bother others anymore. Su Fu is a little worried about who he can entrust Juanjuan to. Bring your own children.
When Su Fu was distressed, Tang Sibo smiled and said it was fine, he could take Juanjuan to City B. Su Fu always vaguely knew that the Tang family was either rich or expensive, and it was okay to trouble Tang Sibo usually, but it would be bad to disturb their family during the festival, so he quickly shook his head and refused.
However, in the end, Juanjuan was left behind by the Tang family and his son.
Originally, they wanted to stay in Sufu, but it was not good to stay in someone else's house all the time, so they declined in the end and went back to Jinghe alone.
Su Fu didn't sleep well that night.
Maybe it's because the new home is still a little strange, maybe it's because I'm a little apprehensive about going home tomorrow, maybe I'm worried about Su Jing, I'm worried about Juanjuan, in short, I haven't fallen asleep much after tossing and turning.
The next morning at around eight o'clock, Juanjuan called Tang Luoke's mobile phone again, telling Su Fu that he had set off for City B with Uncle Tang, Brother Tang, and how magnificent the bridge across the river was, and how beautiful the scenery along the way was. It's so beautiful, it made Su Fu's tension dissipate a lot.
He asked Juanjuan to give Tang Sibo the phone, and thanked him again.
Tang Sibo reassured him that Xiao Juanjuan would not be bullied, and finally told Su Fu not to embarrass himself too much.
Su Fu listened, holding the phone tighter and tighter, until he finally hung up the phone without letting his heartbeat calm down.
Tang Si Bai's gentle concern made him inexplicably fascinated, even though he knew that it was just the concern between ordinary friends. He probably hasn't been cared for for too long, and he is extremely addicted to this feeling.
After hanging up the phone, Su Fu sat on the sofa in the small living room, looked at the gifts prepared for his parents on the coffee table, and slowly calmed down his nervous mood. Finally, he took a deep breath, picked up his things, went out, and took his Deadly determination.
The car was parked on the side of the road outside the old residential area. Like countless times in the past, Su Fu lowered the car window and looked nervously at a window on the third floor of the second building.
Coincidentally, very frighteningly, when Su Fu looked over, there was a person looking over from the window!
It's Father Su.
Su Fu was startled suddenly, almost jumped up and hit the roof of the car in fright. He felt uneasy, and his hands on the steering wheel trembled unconsciously. He kept telling himself that his father's attitude had softened, that both parents missed him, don't be afraid, don't back down.
After repeating this several times, Su Fu opened the door and got out of the car. Not daring to look there anymore, he stiffly maintained a slightly lowered posture, walked around to the back of the car, took out something from the trunk, took a deep breath, and walked towards the community.
As he was walking, Su Fu couldn't control himself, and secretly raised his head to look at the window again.
However, the window was closed and there was no one at the window.
While Su Fu breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a little lost. Was it because I misread it just now, or did my father not want to see me
Following the path in memory, Su Fu slowly climbed up the stairs of Building 2 and Unit 1 step by step.
The neighborhood has been around for years and the stair railings are rusted.
Su Fu still remembers that when Su Jing was young, he held her little hand and taught her to climb the stairs. At that time, little Su Jing was very scared, holding her own hand tightly with one hand, and tightly holding the vertical railing of the stair handrail with the other hand, comforting her softly, praising and encouraging her all the time.
At that time, the mother was standing on the platform, and said with a smile that Su Fu was really a good brother, and the son of the opposite family would grab his sister's snacks every day.
Su Fu walked slowly down the stairs, touched the rusted handrails, his nose was slightly sour, and his eyes were hot.
He is not a good brother, nor is he a good son.
When he reached the third floor, Su Fu hadn't recovered from the memories, and was taken aback for a moment.
The door of the house is actually open? !
It seems that my father really saw him just now, he opened the door now, does that mean that he is allowed to enter the door
Su Fu was a little excited, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his footsteps became a little hasty.
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to approach the door, a teacup rushed towards Su Fu's front door. Su Fu couldn't react in time, there was a muffled sound, and the teacup hit his forehead, causing his head to feel dizzy from the pain.