"You or me?" Tan Chenxiao continued painting without raising his head.
good question.
No one bowed his head, or they all thought about bowing their heads, but in the end no one bowed their heads.
Lu Qichuan turned back and continued to look at the sea. The person in Tan Chenxiao's painting had begun to take shape. Who could it be if it wasn't the person not far away from her
"Why did you suddenly think of going to sea?" Tan Chenxiao asked again, not thinking that it was just because of the love between a wealthy family.
Lu Qichuan looked at the seagulls in the distance, "The sea is nice, no one has internet, it's quiet."
Tan Chenxiao felt that his key point was actually the word "no network", and he was determined not to let himself know the resolution process of that matter.
Rich family.
what exactly is it
"Lu Qichuan, are there times when you are afraid?" Tan Chenxiao really doesn't think that just one thing can make Lu Qichuan take her out. "Your mother knows that I am back?" In addition to this reason, she seems to have thought of other reasons. .
Lu Qichuan: "..."
Lu Qichuan looked back at Tan Chenxiao, "After hiding for so many years, I have a clear understanding of the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law."
"I-"
Lu Qichuan looked at Tan Chenxiao who was about to refute, and smiled gracefully.
Tan Chenxiao's strokes deepened a bit, "Your mother..."
"I don't really like you, a woman who has delayed her son's whole life." Lu Qichuan told the truth, "Let her take it easy first. I will take you there when we get back from the sea."
Thinking of the time when Lu Qichuan was injured many years ago, Tan Chenxiao was actually afraid of Mother Lu, even though Mother Lu was already over 80 years old.
Tan Chenxiao lowered his eyes and said nothing.
"You can't hide, and you won't be able to hide this time." Lu Qichuan said, walking over to look at her drawing board, leaning slightly closer to her, "It's not as clear as the drawings back then."
Tan Chenxiao looked back at him, then continued painting, "You are old."
"Yeah, I've spent my whole life with you, aren't you getting old?" Lu Qichuan straightened up and leaned on the railing to watch her continue painting.
"Do you know why I sent Sichen back?" Tan Chenxiao said.
"Why?" Lu Qichuan was also curious. Sichen had just turned two when he was sent back, and he didn't even have a name.
"One day Sichen fell ill and I took her to the hospital. The child who was in the same ward with her at that time was being held by her father. She was making trouble for a long time and wanted her father." Tan Chenxiao said, and the movement of his writing paused. "I didn't even have the money to pay for her medical treatment. She was clamoring for a father, so I sent her back. I didn't expect that you would believe that she is your daughter without even thinking about it."
"You don't have the ability to lie." And when he saw Xiao Sichen, he knew better than anyone whether she was his daughter.
Tan Chenxiao laughed out loud and continued painting.
Lu Qichuan stood behind her and watched her draw, "I thought you would be able to understand that I named Sichen. Are you an elm-headed person?"
"Lu Qichuan." Tan Chenxiao stretched out his hand to push away the hand she had landed on his head.
Lu Qichuan was not angry either. He went to lie down on the deck chair and said, "We will stay at sea for a while and then go back when the matter is resolved. It is almost time for you to go to the United States. When we get back, we will talk about meeting my parents."
Tan Chenxiao paused in his movements, so he still wanted to see her, although he really didn't dare to see the past mother-in-law who was supposed to be the future mother-in-law decades ago.