To My Dear Mr. Huo

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"Auntie." Su Qingsang blinked and suppressed the feeling of crying: "If we don't come back at the next time, you don't have to wait for us. Our time is not fixed."

"It's okay. I'm okay anyway." Xiang Caiping smiled kindly.

Su Qingsang knew that it was difficult to change her mind, but she reminded herself that she would not be able to return in time next time and had to make a call.

Speaking of Xiang Caiping these days, I don't seem to see her using her mobile phone. Or take her to buy one.

Buy a mobile phone, store your phone number with Huo Jinyao, and set it as an emergency number. Let her have something to find herself.

Looking at the fine lines in the corner of Xiang Caiping, Su Qingsang told himself that there was nothing unacceptable. With such a mother, she will accept her sooner or later.

"Qingsang? Are you upset?"

"No. Aunt. I'll wash my hands. Then eat."

"Ai. Let me warm up the food."

"it is good."

Su Qingsang entered the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, and when he came out, his mood had returned to normal.

Rarely, Huo Jinyao was not at home, and Xiang Caiping had eaten and wanted to talk to Su Qingsang.

"Qing Sang, you said last time that you and Jin Yao came by yourself. How did you know each other? Can you tell me?"

"Okay." Su Qingsang wanted to say, but suddenly didn't know where to start.

Because if you really want to say it, you have to start with Venerenan. In fact, she felt that she should be grateful for Villenan's derailment.

How else would she meet a good man like Huo Jinyao?

Is this a fate? Her fate with Huo Jinyao.

It was only when she was worried about Shang Xiangcaiping that her past situation was obviously inexcusable, and everything was over.

I talked about the previous thing lightly, and Su Qingsang didn't add any jealousy.

It's just that Huo Jinyao treats herself well these days, with a faint smile on her face.

Xiang Caiping is here, why can't I see that the happy smile on Su Qingsang's face is sincere?

After observing these days, she also knew something about Huo Jinyao.

"You're lucky and met Huo Jinyao. He was a good one at first glance. I'm relieved that you're doing well."

Xiang Caiping would always worry about not seeing her daughter live happily.

Su Qingsang nodded and realized that the concern in Xiang Caiping's words was still very useful.

"Auntie, rest assured. Huo Jinyao is very kind to me."

Although she hasn't fallen in love with him yet, she believes it will happen sooner or later.

"I can see it." Xiang Caiping's voice felt a little bit: "You're really luckier than me. Your dad—"

She paused suddenly, hesitant to look at Su Qingsang.

"How is your dad these years--"

After she left Linshi, she never paid attention to Linshi, and there was no news from Su Chenghui.

She told herself that yesterday, for example, died yesterday. Now that she's gone, how Su Chenghui is not something she should care about.

But these days, she always saw a face similar to Su Chenghui, so she couldn't help but wanted to care again.

"My dad?" Su Qingsang looked at Xiang Caiping, and it was not strange for her to ask Su Chenghui, but "I don't know, I haven't been back there for a long time, and I don't know how he is doing recently."

"You, haven't seen your father for a long time?" Xiang Caiping sensitively caught the hidden meaning in Su Qingsang's words.