Five years later.
Nancy City, International Airport.
A coquettish woman, stepping on a pair of five-centimeter Gucci high heels, wearing a Chanel seasonal haute couture suit, carrying a classic Lv bag, looks elegant and generous.
Her agile eyes are slightly lifted, showing the style, which makes people fascinated by the sight.
It was five years ago that she fled from Subei in Nancy City in embarrassment.
Next to her was a four or five-year-old boy, pushing a silver-white suitcase in his hand, carrying a small black travel bag, and a British-style denim suit. He was a little gentleman alive, attracting the attention of passers-by.
The little boy looked at the crowded airport, frowning subconsciously: "Mommy, let's go quickly, standing here, I will almost be seen as a giant panda!"
Subei looked around the airport, nodded, took the little boy and walked out.
As she walked, she remembered the phone call Su Yuntian had called herself before returning to China, saying that she was telling herself to return to China to attend Su Nuan's wedding.
Five years, for five years, he called himself for the first time, and he asked her to return to China to attend the wedding of his sister Su Nuan. If it weren't for Su Nuan's marriage, maybe his father would never call himself for the rest of his life.
After five years, the scene of how her father drove her out of the house was still as clear as yesterday.
But Subei didn't want to worry about it anymore. She is living well now. Five years have passed. She wants to turn this story over, and she doesn't want to hate anyone. After all, those people are relatives connected to her by blood.
It's just that I don't have the feeling of expecting parents' love before.
And this time, North Jiangsu is not only to attend Su Nuan's wedding, but more importantly, someone hired her to return to work in China.
Subei sent his son to the apartment and received a call from Su Yuntian: "Beibei, the person I sent to pick you up at the airport said that he didn't see you, where did you go?"
Listening to his father's uncharacteristic, kind and kind voice, Su Bei always felt something was wrong.
However, she couldn't tell the strange feeling.
She faintly said: "I'm already on the road, I'll go home soon, no need to pick me up!"
After Subei finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.
She turned and looked at Su Han standing in the living room: "Xiaohan, you stay at home first. The food is in the refrigerator. Mommy will go out first! I have found a little aunt for you to take care of your daily routine. Food and daily life will come soon."
Su Han said sensibly: "Mommy, don't worry, I will take care of myself!"
Subei nodded with satisfaction.
Su Han and Su Lin are treasures given to her by the heavens. For them, no matter how much suffering they suffer, it is worth it.
When North Jiangsu arrived at Su's house, Su Yuntian, Yun Jin, and Su Nuan all stood briskly at the door, waiting for themselves.
A trace of doubt flashed across the eyebrows of Subei.
In my memory, my parents and sister didn't treat themselves so much.
Is it possible that she had been away from home for five years, and their conscience suddenly found out?
As soon as she took a step forward, Su Yuntian immediately leaned over: "Bei Bei, you can be regarded as coming back. It has been five years. Mom and Dad have been looking forward to your return!"
A mocking smile crossed the corner of Subei's mouth.
is it! In five years, if you really miss yourself, how can you not make a phone call, let alone come to the United States to see yourself.
She said with a cold face, "Go ahead, you told me to go home, what is the matter?"