Bringing the system to be a little ancestor in the 80s

Chapter 223 Hangover Soup and Fried Buns

Jiang Ping gave Lu Jianguo medicine, and saw that his face softened a little, and she was relieved a little.

"You, you are so old, why are you still so temperamental?" Jiang Ping said in a reproachful tone while helping Lu Jianguo carry his back.

"It's not because of this bastard." Lu Jianguo said, covering his heart.

"Isn't Sibei like this since he was a child? You are his father, and you don't know him yet? You can't rush this matter, you have to take your time." Jiang Ping comforted softly.

"I want to take it slowly, but you said that such a large family business, this company, will not be left to him in the future? How can I rest assured that he is like this now?"

When Jiang Ping heard this, her expression darkened.

Then she lowered her eyebrows: "In the final analysis, it's all because of me. If I hadn't been standing between you father and son, you wouldn't be able to make trouble like this."

When Lu Jianguo heard this, he hurriedly said, "Hey, who said this? It was my decision to marry you. Why are you blaming yourself?"

"But I just thought, if I don't show up, then..."

As soon as Jiang Ping spoke, tears were about to fall.

Lu Jianguo hurried to help her wipe away tears: "Don't say stupid things, even if you don't show up, his mother and I won't be able to survive. I owe you so many years, and I must make it up to you."

Jiang Ping held Lu Jianguo's hand, tears streaming down his face: "Jianguo, you are so kind, it is our mother and son's blessing to meet you."

As she spoke, she waved to the little boy beside her.

"Chun, come, give your father a kick."

The little boy was very obedient. He jumped off the chair and squatted in front of Lu Jianguo, hammering him with his little hands.

Seeing this scene, Lu Jianguo couldn't help laughing: "Chun Lai is so good."

"Yes." Jiang Ping said from the side.

"We are coming in spring, we really like you as a father."

"Don't worry about it. No matter what, our mother and son will always be by your side. We have filial piety in Chunlai, and let Chunlai take care of you in the future."

When Lu Jianguo heard this, there was no smile on his face, but he sighed heavily, and said in a low tone: "Yes, we have filial piety in spring."

But his eyes were looking outside the door, in the direction Lu Sibei left, his eyes were heavy and thoughtful.

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Qiao Sisi and the others had just moved, and the family hadn't yet invited a suitable aunt. After dinner, Qiao Sisi took the initiative to take the task of taking out the trash downstairs.

She picked up a black plastic bag and trot all the way downstairs.

In the distance, she saw a figure under the street lamp.

Lu Sibei was wearing a loose knitted sweater, leaning on the street lamp with his back half arched, with a cigarette between his fingertips, a little scarlet flickering.

He hooked his head slightly, the lingering smoke wrapped around his fingertips, slightly covering his eyes.

"Lu Sibei." Qiao Sisi called his name.

The boy raised his head abruptly, with a hint of panic in his eyes, subconsciously hiding the cigarette behind him.

Qiao Sisi approached him.

"Why are you still here so late..."

In the middle of her speech, she suddenly frowned: "Have you been drinking?"

She suddenly remembered the phone call she made to Lu Sibei when she got into the elevator.

"Is it because of Uncle Lu?"

Lu Sibei stretched out his hand and pushed Qiao Sisi back two steps: "Stay away from me, don't smell of alcohol."

Turning around, he snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and threw it into the trash can.

Then he turned his head to her and said, "Let's go, little girl, don't stay outside for too long, it's not safe."

He walked in front, and Qiao Sisi followed behind him step by step.

Neither of them spoke, Qiao Sisi was like a little tail following him, the street lamps stretched his back very long, she stepped on his shadow, and stepped forward step by step.

After entering the elevator, she suddenly heard Lu Sibei say: "I really envy you."

"Ah?" Qiao Sisi didn't know, she turned her head up and looked at him with cold eyes, and the end of her eyes were scarlet because of drinking.

"Your parents are... so normal," he said.

It's never been heard that describing a person as "normal" is a compliment.

But his voice seemed to be soaked in water, mixed with hoarseness after drunkenness, it sounded so sad.

This time, without those surprising turns, he spoke seriously.

Lu Sibei once thought that he had become numb and accepted, so it was irrelevant. It was only tonight that he sadly discovered that he still had a trace of fantasy.

Imagine that the two of them may not be really separated, and one day, they will still return to each other.

It's ridiculous to say that, how can two people who are so quarrelsomely coexist peacefully under the same roof?

But he always felt that those were his parents...

All parents in the world should live together, shouldn't they?

Until Jiang Ping told him that they were about to get the certificate.

All illusions are shattered.

"I……"

Just when Qiao Sisi was about to say something, the elevator arrived.

Lu Sibei waved at her and walked out.

"Good night, kid."

The elevator closed and she saw him open the door to 16-3.

With just this one glance, Qiao Sisi remembered it.

The elevator went up to the top floor, and when we got home, my father and mother were sitting on the sofa watching TV. When they heard the door opening, my mother didn't turn her head back, and just asked, "Why did you come back so late?"

"Huh? Oh, I waited for the elevator for a long time when I came back."

Qiao Sisi randomly found an excuse.

"Well...Mom, where is the medicine box?"

"What are you doing with the medicine cabinet?"

"I...I have a bit of a cold, cough cough..." Qiao Sisi pretended to cough twice.

"It seems to be in the back of the coffee table, you can find it."

"okay."

Qiao Sisi took out the medicine box, finally, there was a standing hangover medicine at home.

At this time, Mom and Dad's TV is almost finished.

"We went to bed, Sisi, you go to bed early too, you still have to go to school."

Mom left such a sentence, and went back to the bedroom with Dad to sleep.

"Oh, good." Qiao Sisi packed the hangover medicine.

Dad made pan-fried buns at night, and he intentionally packed more, and put them in the compartment one by one, so that they can be eaten whenever he wants.

Qiao Sisi took a few and "bited" them in the microwave, then put them in a bag, carried them with the hangover medicine, and sneaked downstairs.

She didn't know if Lu Sibei slept or not.

Hanging things on the door, rang the doorbell a few times, and then ran away quickly. When I went upstairs, I could still hear the sound of my heart speeding up.

She was so nervous just now, she didn't even listen to whether anyone in the house came out to open the door.

That night, Qiao Sisi had a lot of things on her mind and didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.

The next day, when Qiao Sisi was studying at school, she received a call from Lu Sibei.

"Little Qiao Sisi, thank you for the hangover medicine and fried buns."

(End of this chapter)