Chen Qinghe did not come tonight.

That night, Liu Qingfan slept very peacefully, as if he was back in his mother's arms.

It was already early morning when she woke up. The morning light outside the window was dim and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. She turned over and sat up, lifted the curtains, and saw the familiar scenery outside, and felt like a dream.

Walking out of the bedroom, the living room was quiet, and in the slightly dim light, she looked at herself on the wall.

It turns out that we are the same me, and we overlap in this way, you are me, and I am me.

Liu Qingfan lit three incense sticks for himself and inserted them into the incense burner on the table.

The sound of footsteps came from behind. Liu Qingfan looked back and saw Liu's father standing at the door of the bedroom, looking at her with loving eyes.

"Brother, uncle."

Liu Qingfan smiled and said well-behavedly.

Whether it is called uncle or father, this is the same name for Liu Qingfan. Even if she is asked to be a beggar and accompany her parents, she is willing to do so.

“Did you sleep well last night?

Do you feel uncomfortable?”

Liu's father stepped forward a few steps, put away all the tributes on the table, and said with a smile.

"It's pretty good, it's very good here."

Why can't you adapt?

This is my home, this is my last haven with my parents.

"I heard Qinghe say that your family...has something happened to you?"

You have also survived the big disaster."

Liu's father looked into Liu Qingfan's eyes and said, "I must be very scared when I first faced these things, right?"

Listening to his father's words, Liu Qingfan felt his eyes swelling a little again.

Yes, when she just woke up as Liu Qingfan, everyone no longer knew her.

Chen Qinghe didn't know her, and her parents didn't know her. The people who were closest to her once looked at her with strange eyes, making her feel wronged, making her feel panicked, and making her feel what to do if she didn't do it.

"I remember one day, you came to my house, stood at the door for a while, and then left."

Father Liu continued to smile and said, "At that time, I and you... Auntie was still wondering, why did this child, who was standing at the door, shed tears and left?"

It turned out that their daughter was back! They were old eyes and did not recognize their daughter, which made their daughter sad and turned away.

"Yes, this may be our fate. Look, I'm here again now and I'm still living here."

Liu Qingfan said with a smile.

After saying that, she finally saw the portrait of Liu's father picking on the wall.

"Uncle, you are..." "With the portrait hanging, the family was in a panic. In the past, I and your aunt didn't think it was, but now you are here, I'm afraid you feel uncomfortable, so I moved to the study first."

After a pause, Liu's father stroked the photo and said in a gentle voice: "I believe my daughter thinks the same way."

Liu Qingfan looked at his father's side face.

Over the past year, his hair has turned white and his wrinkles at the corners of his eyes have become deeper, like a hunched old man.

In fact, my father was only in his fifties, but because of his daughter's death, he became like this overnight.

Liu Qingfan's nose felt a little sour. She forced herself to prevent tears from falling down. She turned around and pretended to look at the scenery, and then wiped away the tears in her eyes.

"Are you hungry?

You have to go to work in the morning, right? Wait, I'll go downstairs to buy you tofu brain."

There is a family downstairs in the community who bought tofu brain. The white and tender tofu brain is poured with three fresh braised rice. It tastes great. Liu Qingfan likes to eat it since he was a child.

Later, when she became pregnant, my father bought a tofu brain before dawn, packed it in a thermal bucket, and took the bus to deliver it to her.

She could eat it when she woke up.

This is fatherly love, silent but deeply loved.

Standing at the window, Liu Qingfan looked at her father's hunched back, and she couldn't help but cry.

The taste is still a familiar taste, and the people around you are still the closest people, which makes Liu Qingfan feel very satisfied in life.

Because of a burn in her hand, Liu's mother washed her face and combed her hair. Even the clothes she changed were taken away and washed.

When Secretary Zhang came to pick up Liu Qingfan, he saw this warm scene.

Liu Qingfan sat on a small stool, and Liu's mother helped her comb her hair. On the side, Liu's father carried her bag and took her to work after waiting to comb her hair.

Secretary Zhang suddenly felt that this was just a family.

After getting in the car, Secretary Zhang looked at Liu Qingfan and smiled and said, "I was worried last night that you were uncomfortable living in Mr. Chen's mother-in-law's house, so I rushed over early. When I saw it, I was in vain."

Liu Qingfan's hairstyle is a little childish today.

Well, this is my mother's best braid. She tied two braids and paired them with a white floral skirt, which looks like a high school student.

"Don't say, your outfit today is really likeable. I guess Mr. Chen will also like it."

Ahem, after all, which man doesn’t like young and beautiful girls?

"Mr. Chen... said that last night, but he didn't come either."

Liu Qingfan couldn't help asking, she had been waiting for him for a long time last night, but she hadn't waited for it.

"Last night, Mr. Chen worked overtime, and the case of Liu Family Industry was very difficult, especially Liu Chengwen, who has a certain social background. It is not easy to move him in a short period of time. Mr. Chen must be fully prepared."

Secretary Zhang said while driving: "Last night, even the president came here in person."

Speaking of this, Secretary Zhang looked at Liu Qingfan again.

“So I’ve always been curious, what exactly do you have to do with the President’s wife?

You have different ages and identities. Even if you are alumni, then for these hundreds of thousands of alumni, you are the two of you destined to be together?"

Hearing this, Liu Qingfan smiled.

Yes, her fate with Nuannuan is really wonderful.

"I and the President's wife are friends of life and death."

After a long time, Liu Qingfan replied.

Isn’t it just a friend of life and death? She has died once, and Yun Weinuan can still recognize her at a glance. What is this a friend of life and death?

Not to mention anything else, Chen Qinghe, a unfaithful man, has been sleeping in the same bed for so long, and has not recognized her yet.

When Liu Qingfan thought of this, he felt melancholy in life.

What a scumbag. He said it well, but he was a lie! Secretary Zhang smiled and said, "Anyway, since I saw you, I felt that Mr. Chen was about to fall, so I don't have to worry about it every day."

Liu Qingfan looked at Secretary Zhang's side face and felt that this middle-aged woman who looked a little noisy was actually very beautiful.

Because she is kind and because she takes care of Chen Qinghe in her own way.

But at this moment, Secretary Zhang turned his head and looked at Liu Qingfan with a very gossipy expression.

"So I always want to know, Mr. Chen, is that okay?

I always worry that he was too stimulating, causing his function to deteriorate, so you all live together, it should be..." Liu Qingfan: "..." Asi, I took back my comments about Secretary Zhang just now. This woman is not wrong, but it is also really vulgar.
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