You can't blame Li Qianxue for conspiracy theories about Su Chenghui. But she felt that she had seen through him.
This man has no heart. Or maybe he has a heart, but his heart is not with her, but with someone else.
Thinking of her daughter, Li Qianxue's face darkened again: "Su Chenghui, don't think that I will forgive you if you lower your profile. I won't pay attention to you until Peizhen comes back."
"Qianxue." Mr. Li couldn't stand listening anymore: "You can't survive this new year?"
Li Qianxue was furious, but because of Mr. Li, she finally raised her cup.
But he didn't clink glasses with Su Chenghui, he just raised them and took another sip of wine.
When Su Chenghui saw it, his mood did not relax, but became a little heavier.
Li Qianxue loves Su Peizhen so much. If one day she finds out that Su Peizhen is not her daughter—
It's obviously the Chinese New Year, so it should be very lively. Su Chenghui suddenly felt a cold feeling in his heart.
… …
After Su Qingsang finished eating, he put the bowl away. Although the dishes she brought were many in variety, the portions were not large.
Follow Xiang Caiping while watching TV and eating. Most of it is solved.
I put away all the remaining dishes and washed the bowls. Then he sat down and watched the Spring Festival Gala with Xiang Caiping.
Speaking of which, Su Qingsang rarely watched the Spring Festival Gala. It's a rare occasion to accompany Xiang Caiping, but I think it's not as ugly as those people say online.
Xiang Caiping looked at Su Qingsang, with a faint smile on her face: "Qingsang, mom is really happy to spend this Spring Festival with you."
"Me too." Su Qingsang looked at Xiang Caiping: "Finally we are not alone anymore."
"Sometimes I feel that I might be dreaming. Otherwise, how could I have a daughter as good as you?"
Su Qingsang smiled and said: "Mom, what are you talking about? I am right here, but you still think you are dreaming?"
"Yes." Xiang Caiping thought about what she had experienced over the years, with a somewhat emotional look on her face: "I consider myself a poorly blessed person. So I often doubt myself whether I am so lucky to have someone like you. Good daughter?"
Su Qingsang's heart skipped a beat. She held Xiang Caiping's hand instead, her voice a little uncomfortable: "Mom, if you say this again, I won't be happy. Then can I also say that I am also a blessed person, otherwise how could I be there? A mother as good as you?"
"Okay, okay." Xiang Caiping stopped talking: "I won't say it anymore. It's the New Year, tell me something happy."
"This is right." Su Qingsang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It happened that the Spring Festival Gala had reached the sketch section on TV, and Xiang Caiping concentrated on watching TV.
Xiang Caiping was injured and was not young anymore. After watching for a while, she felt very sleepy. Su Qingsang fetched water and carefully waited on her to wash up and let her sleep first.
After Xiang Caiping fell asleep, she quietly turned off the TV and went out to call Huo Jinyao with her mobile phone.
The phone rang for a while but no one answered it. Su Qingsang frowned and gently put the phone back into his pocket.
I was about to go back to the ward and continue sleeping, but I was afraid that Huo Jinyao would call back after a while. After struggling for a while, Su Qingsang set her phone to vibrate before returning to the ward.
Lying on the small accompanying bed in the ward, she couldn't sleep.
What is Huo Jinyao doing? Why doesn't he answer the phone
Last time he said that many relatives were coming to his family. Is it because there were too many relatives and he had to be busy dealing with them
Su Qingsang fell asleep amid such random thoughts, and when she was drowsy, she felt her phone vibrating under the pillow.
Subconsciously reaching out, Su Qingsang was still not fully awake when the screen lit up.
Looking at Xiang Caiping who was still sleeping, she picked up her phone, put on her coat and went to the corridor outside to answer the call.
"Are you asleep?"
Huo Jinyao's voice came from the other end of the phone. Su Qingsang blinked. The cold wind in the corridor made her wake up instantly.
"Yeah. Fell asleep."
"Did you call me just now?"
"Yeah. What are you busy with?"
"nothing."
In fact, the Huo family is really more lively this year.
This year, because of Huo Jinyao's marriage, Mr. Huo's younger brother Huo Yangyuan also returned to Rongcheng to celebrate the New Year. As for Mr. Huo's sister Huo Yangxiu, who is following her husband in office, she will not return until two days later.
Huo Yangyuan himself works in the province. In the past, he always celebrated the New Year wherever he worked. After all, his identity is there. Every year when the Chinese New Year comes, countless people come to visit him to pay New Year greetings.
In the past, he was afraid of trouble and rarely came to Rongcheng. After all, when he comes, Mr. Huo will not be able to live in peace. It is a must to accompany those people to socialize.
Although Huo Yangyuan is a senior official, he still respects Mr. Huo, his eldest brother.
This year is different. On the one hand, Huo Jinyao is getting married as the eldest grandson of the Huo family. This is a happy event. They were not in Rongcheng before, so naturally they couldn't come over. Now they are taking advantage of the Chinese New Year to visit their grandnephew and grandnephew.
On the other hand, Huo Yangyuan has reached retirement age. He went through the retirement procedures in the second half of the year and plans to return to Rongcheng to retire.
As for his network in Province A, he is not worried at all.
Unlike Huo Mingguang and Huo Mingliang, the two brothers like to do business. His eldest son Huo Mingfan has already experienced it. In a few years, we can move up again.
Now that the young man has gone up, he, the old man, can naturally come back down.
People are relaxed and energetic. I thought that when I came to Rongcheng, I would first see what kind of partner Huo Jinyao married.
Who knew that after Huo Yangyuan arrived, he discovered that Huo Jinyao's wife had not come back.
Fortunately for Huo Yangyuan, he was used to covering up things after being in the officialdom for a long time.
However, Huo Mingliang's two sons are not so good-tempered.
"Uncle. It's because you don't have much face. My sister-in-law doesn't want to come back."
"Isn't that right? Let me tell you, Jin Yao loves his wife too much. This is the first time he has not lived in his husband's house in the first year of marriage. Looking at the whole Rongcheng, this is probably the first time."
Huo Mingmei's smile was more exaggerated: "You guys are celebrating the New Year, why are you talking about this? Let me tell you, this Jin Yao's marriage may not be true. After all, dad thinks about having a great-grandson every day. It's not popular now Why rent a girlfriend to go home for the New Year? This girlfriend can rent, but my wife can also rent?"
"Sister-in-law, when it comes to this, I think you should really take care of your family, Jin Yao. For a family like ours, even a wife needs to be rented. This is really a joke."
Huo Jinyao listened to what these relatives said to each other, his face expressionless and unmoved. These words successfully darkened Liu Tongjia's face.
Liu Tongjia glared at Huo Jinyao hatefully, feeling dissatisfied with Huo Jinyao and Su Qingsang. Rising to the top.
Second update. . . Congested. My son has a cold. seemingly. It was passed on to me.
(End of chapter)