【557】Why are you crying?
After entering the door of the small bungalow in the backyard, Ling Yu's eyes immediately began to search.
The all-cream color warm decoration style makes people feel very comfortable and friendly at first glance, but unfortunately, looking around, the hall is empty.
Yan Bei said: "Young Master Ling, my wife asked you to wait on the sofa. She and Brother Tianqi are having lunch."
Ling Yu nodded when he heard this, walked to the sofa and sat down, while Yan Bei stepped aside.
The maid then brought him a cup of white coffee, using the same small blue and white porcelain bowl that he was no longer familiar with.
This scene is like a scene that Ling Yu never dared to imagine in his dreams.
What floated in the rich and fragrant breath was the taste that he must taste every day. But at this moment, the faint sound of clinking bowls and chopsticks floated in his ears.
He quickly turned his head and looked to one side. From this angle, he could see that there was only a curtain of Youmeng between the hall and the restaurant!
Behind the lavender crystal bead curtain, what was faintly visible was the scene of Su Ling'er and Luo Tianqi sitting down for a meal.
His mother was so close to him at this moment!
But because of a graceful bead curtain, he felt as if he was traveling to the end of the world.
He watched eagerly, even staring at Su Ling'er greedily. He saw her put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hand, filled the hot soup with her own hands, and then placed it on Luo Tianqi's right hand. The scene looked like a
A normal grandma takes care of her grandson.
I can’t tell you what it feels like, but Ling Yu is so jealous at this moment!
His nose was sore, his eyes were red, and he felt uncomfortable for no reason. He suddenly looked at Yan Bei: "I'm hungry, and I want to eat too!"
Yan Bei was stunned and nodded immediately: "Okay."
Ling Yu watched Yan Bei slowly leave with his own eyes. He opened the bead curtain and walked towards the figure. He leaned down and said something. After a while, Yan Bei came out.
Yan Bei walked to Ling Yu and said, "Mr. Ling, Madam, please come and take a seat."
"good."
After uttering a word almost hoarsely, Ling Yu blinked, holding back tears, then stood up and walked over steadily step by step.
Yan Xi opened the bead curtain for him inside, and Ling Yu's tall and luxurious body leaned down slightly and stepped in.
Luo Tianqi immediately smiled and pulled out the chair next to him, patted the seat and shouted: "Dad, sit here!"
Ling Yu walked over with a calm face and sat down directly opposite. After sitting down, he looked at Su Ling'er.
Su Ling'er was drinking seafood clam soup at this time, and there were four dishes and one soup on the dining table, fish-flavored shredded pork, green pepper and potato shreds, enoki mushrooms and beef, and a dish of cashew nuts and fresh shrimps.
Obviously, it is very different from the sumptuous meals in the previous castle. The dining in the castle is luxurious and luxurious, but here it is home-cooked food, and the dishes are small, so there is no waste.
Yan Xi came over and gave Ling Yu new dishes and chopsticks. By this time, Su Ling'er had already finished eating.
She looked at Ling Yu and said frankly: "You probably can't eat anymore, right?"
She cooked the wontons herself, and she knew it by heart. The two big bowls were all made with genuine ingredients. It took so long that she probably wouldn't be able to eat anything else.
Ling Yu's face was expressionless: "I'm hungry!"
Su Ling'er raised her eyebrows and said nothing.
At this time, Yan Xi had already taken the empty bowl from Luo Tianqi's hand and filled him with the second bowl of rice.
At this time, only a little bit of fish-flavored pork shreds and green pepper and potato shreds were left, which was like an empty plate. Only half of the plate was left with enoki mushrooms, beef and cashew nuts and fresh shrimps.
Luo Tianqi is a 6-year-old young man, and this is the time when he can eat the most!
Ling Yu picked up the empty bowl in front of him and handed it to Yan Xi. Yan Xi understood and immediately filled Ling Yu with a bowl of white rice.
This scene looks a bit childish and a bit like he is angry.
But who can understand the sourness in Ling Yu's heart at this time?
He swallowed two big mouthfuls of rice, looked at the small half plate of shrimps left on the table, took the plate directly and put it all into his bowl! Then he picked up the beef with enoki mushrooms and put it all into his bowl.
!
This time, all four plates were empty!
Luo Tianqi looked at Ling Yu sadly and asked in confusion: "Dad, why don't you eat in front?"
Ling Yu quickly took a few bites of rice, turned his head, puffed out his cheeks and looked at him without saying anything.
Su Ling'er sighed, finally reached out and filled a bowl of clam soup and handed it to him: "Eat slowly."
Ling Yu paused with his chopsticks and looked at the hot soup in front of him, and just like that, he shed a tear.
Luo Tianqi was frightened. How could his father, whom he admired so much, shed tears?
Su Ling'er didn't know whether she saw it or not. Anyway, she quickly turned her head and said, "Yan Xi, go and add some food to Young Master Qi."
Luo Tianqi said immediately: "No, there is still soup left, just for me to make rice for. There are vegetables in this soup, mushrooms and clam meat, they are all delicious."
Su Ling'er smiled and stopped talking.
Luo Tianqi is not a fool. The words his younger brother said this morning as if he had been kicked by a donkey, coupled with the tear dropped by his father inadvertently at this moment, and Su Ling'er's seeming support for their family,
It all made him feel weird.
He quickly picked up the soup in front of him, poured some rice into it, and ate quickly, finishing before Ling Yu. He took a tissue and wiped his mouth, then stood up: "Grandma, Dad, I've finished eating, I'm a little dizzy.
I went to sleep upstairs."
After saying that, he rubbed oil on his soles, took Yan Xi and ran away!
Now, only the mother and son, who had been separated for decades, were left in the restaurant!
Ling Yu put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands and stopped eating.
I had a stomachache, so I picked up the soup in front of me and finished it in a few gulps.
He also took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, then raised his eyes and looked at Su Ling'er: "Thank you, madam, for making the wontons by yourself. They taste very good."
Su Ling'er's eyes slowly fell on his stomach. Without saying anything, she suddenly stood up and said, "Let's go to the living room to talk."
Listening to the formulaic tone coming from his mother's mouth, Ling Yu felt a trace of disappointment in his heart.
How many years later, he clearly remembered that when he was a very young child, he would often fantasize about whether his mother would suddenly appear one day, and then cry and say sorry to him, saying that she did not abandon him on purpose, but
He got separated accidentally.
He thought at the time that if his mother could go back to pick him up, he would forgive her, hold her in his arms, and go home with her. Even if their family was poor, small, and broken, where his mother was, he would be happy.
It will be very warm.
For how many years, from elementary school to high school graduation, every parent-teacher meeting was the most embarrassing and helpless time for him!
Born as an orphan, he longs for family affection. People who have never had such an experience cannot understand it!
The two returned to sit in front of the sofa. Su Ling'er said: "Go and get Mr. Ling a cup of hot coffee."
"No need." He refused: "I can't drink it anyway."
Chapter completed!