To My Dear Mr. Huo

Su Qingsang hoped to get that answer. It's not because she doesn't like Xiang Caiping, nor is it because she wants to recognize her biological mother or anything.

She just thought of something suddenly after seeing Xiang Caiping.

If Xiang Caiping's life in the past twenty years was lonely, then did her biological mother live even more lonely life than Xiang Caiping?

Back then, Xiang Caiping sold her house and went to the north to start a business, so she was cunning and courageous. But it's all the same. Missing women becomes crazy.

What about that woman? What about the woman who gave birth to her?

Could she also be living a bad life in a place she didn't know? Living unlucky?

Su Qingsang didn't want to think this way, but couldn't help it.

She knew that maternal love was hopeless in the past twenty years, and she didn't yearn for it. But in the past few months, looking at Xiang Caiping, she had these thoughts.

She thought, whether she would recognize that woman or not in the end. She wanted to do her best for her, as a thank you for giving birth to her and bringing her into this world.

As for the rest, let her find someone to talk about.

"Wife?"

Huo Jinyao's voice sounded on the other side, Su Qingsang came back to his senses, and smiled at the fireworks in the night sky: "Huo Jinyao, can you really fulfill my wish?"

"Of course." Huo Jinyao nodded, "Even if you want a star in the sky, I can pick one for you."

"Coax me again." Su Qingsang didn't answer the stalk: "Yes. I said I want the stars in the sky, and later you send me a meteorite."

"You don't like it?" Huo Jinyao's voice sounded a bit regretful: "Don't underestimate meteorites. Many meteorites are of research value. They are more expensive than diamonds."

He was talking nonsense again in a serious manner: "Yes, yes, it is more expensive than diamonds. Don't give me diamonds later, just buy a few meteorites and put them in a room. Or you can just open a meteorite museum and directly exhibit .Is that a good idea?"

"My wife, you really understand me." Huo Jinyao leaned his body casually against the wall, looking at the same night sky with his eyes flickering: "My previous dream was to open a museum. To exhibit things that no one else has seen before. "

Across the phone, there was a flash of loneliness and nostalgia in Huo Jinyao's eyes. Why did the little boy who once wanted to open a museum disappear?

Su Qingsang didn't believe a single word of his nonsense, and almost lost her temper: "It's such a great dream, so why didn't you become it later?"

"Opening a museum only costs money and doesn't make money. Don't I want to make money to support my wife first?"

"Huo Jinyao." Su Qingsang caught a loophole: "When you were thinking about earning money to support your wife, I wasn't your wife, was I?"

"That's right. Although you are not my wife, I had the foresight at that time. I knew that I should save my wife first. Look how smart your husband is."

Su Qingsang was almost amused by him: "Huo Jinyao, I said it's a pity that you were not invited to the Spring Festival Gala. It's a pity that you don't talk about cross talk because you are so poor."

"That's right. They don't have eyes. How about I tell you next time?"

Huo Jinyao climbed up the pole, Su Qingsang was really happy now.

"Okay. You will learn more in the future, and you will tell me about cross talk when I go home."

"Okay. That's it."

"Okay." Su Qingsang was defeated by him: "It's getting late. Let's rest."

"Okay. Then you go to rest, don't be too tired, call Yu and Xiao Ning if you have anything to do." Huo Jinyao was about to hang up, but suddenly called her: "wife."

"kindness?"

"I originally booked a plane ticket for tomorrow and wanted to come to accompany you. But my uncle is here. Later my aunt will also come. I may not be able to come to Linshi until after the third year of junior high school."

"It's okay. You can go about your own business." Su Qingsang was very considerate of Huo Jinyao on this point: "Say hello to uncle and aunt for me. I will definitely go back next time."

"I know. My uncle is okay. He is easy to talk to, and after he retires, almost all of them are in Rongcheng. But my aunt doesn't come here often. When you come back, we should make a special trip to see my aunt."

Huo Jinyao's great-aunt, Huo Yangxiu, is a commander, currently serving in a certain military region. She lived with her husband in the army compound for many years, and rarely came to Rongcheng.

"Okay." Su Qingsang did not evade, marrying Huo Jinyao meant that he would accept the relationship of his big family. Although she is not used to facing relatives at home, she will try her best to get along well with them.

"My aunt is nice, you'll know it when you see her."

"I believe you." Su Qingsang also thought of one thing when he said this: "By the way, there is something I want to ask you."

"What?"

Su Qingsang pursed her lips, thinking of something: "In the past, on the first day of every new year, although I didn't like it, I would go to Su's house to pay New Year greetings to Mr. Li and my dad."

Since she moved out after going to college, if she was outside, she would still go back to Su's house during the Chinese New Year.

She helped her colleagues on duty the year before last and last year. This year she still has to be on duty on the first day of junior high school, but she is a little entangled.

"Huo Jinyao, I actually don't want to go to Su's house this year."

She wasn't angry with Su Chenghui, but she didn't want to see Su Chenghui either.

"Don't go if you don't want to." Huo Jinyao said quite casually: "Just stay with Mom in the hospital these two days. You're going to Su's house, and I'll go with you when I come back."

"Okay." Su Qingsang didn't object. With Huo Jinyao around, she thought, she would be much calmer and calmer.

"Wife. Listen to me. With me here, don't do things you don't want to do in the future. Don't see people you don't want to see. It's okay."

This is really self-willed. But in this world, where can people really do whatever they want?

Not to mention other things, the Su family still has the grace of nurturing her. No matter what reason Su Chenghui told the Li family that she was Xiang Caiping's daughter, it is also true that he raised her.

Now she hopes that one day Su Chenghui will tell her the answer and tell her who her biological mother is.

"Really. You won't be wronged if I'm here. Don't you believe me?"

"Well. I trust you."

In fact, during the half a year with Huo Jinyao, she really didn't suffer any grievances.

It was almost one o'clock in the morning after Su Qingsang and Huo Jinyao finished talking on the phone.

Those who set off the fireworks dispersed, and the surroundings were very quiet. Su Qingsang quietly went back to the ward.

In the morning, Xiang Caiping woke up earlier than Su Qingsang. When Su Qingsang woke up, she was already awake.

"Morning." Su Qingsang got up quickly: "Happy New Year. Mom."

"Happy New Year. Happy New Year." Xiang Caiping looked at Su Qingsang and waved to her: "Come here. This is for you."

She took out a red envelope from under the pillow: "Happy New Year."

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"New year's money. I should have given it to you yesterday, but I forgot to talk about it." Xiang Caiping said this, with a bit of self-blame on her face.

"Thank you Mom. I'm already this old, why do I need this?" But Su Qingsang was very moved. She grew up in Su's family, so she naturally had lucky money.

But how can such a formulaic transfer every year be compared with such a red envelope?

"Don't be polite to me." Xiang Caiping smiled: "I didn't give it to you before, and my mother will make it up slowly in the future. When I have a grandson, I will give him lucky money every year."

"That's good, take care of yourself. I'll thank you for him first."

"You."

After breakfast, the first person to look at Xiang Caiping was Zuo Hongchen. He is a doctor, not so particular.

The second one to come was Shi Mengwan. Su Qingsang did not expect her to come so early.

"You child. Why did you go to the hospital during the Chinese New Year?" Xiang Caiping said with some reproach: "You can come back in a few days."

"Auntie is fine, I don't believe that." When Shi Mengwan spoke, she put down the gift she was carrying: "I have a good relationship with Qingsang. I don't mind this."

"Good boys. All good boys."

Someone came to look at Caiping, and the ward became much more lively. Several doctors who were acquainted with Su Qingsang and also arranged to be on duty all came to see Xiang Caiping.

In this way, the atmosphere of the New Year is there.

Su Qingsang had to be on duty, so she couldn't stay in the ward all the time, so she was very happy to have someone accompany Xiang Caiping.

When it was almost time to eat, Su Qingsang finished handing over the work in hand, and hurried to the direction of the ward. How did he know that he saw Su Chenghui again.

He stood outside the ward, obviously wanting to go in, but he didn't know why he stopped there.

"Dad." No matter how much Su Qingsang slandered Su Chenghui in his heart, he couldn't see it on his face: "Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year." Su Chenghui said this sentence unnaturally, he cleared his throat, and looked in the direction of the ward: "Your mother—"

"My mother is recovering very well. After the new year, let the doctor check her again. She can be ready to be discharged from the hospital."

During this period of time, Su Qingsang and the nurse took good care of her, and Xiang Caiping recovered well, better than the doctor expected.

After leaving the hospital, you just need to recover well. It will gradually return to normal in the future, at least it can be like a normal person.

"I--"

As soon as Su Chenghui said "I", Su Qingsang interrupted his words.

"Dad, I beg you for the New Year's Eve. Don't go in and see my mother."

Xiang Caiping absolutely didn't want to see Su Chenghui in the new year. That's definitely not a good thing.

Su Chenghui's expression turned ugly: "Qingsang, I hope you remember that I am your father."

"I know you are my father." Su Qingsang nodded: "So what? My mother won't want to see you. You should also be kind and let my mother go, okay?"

Su Chenghui's face turned green, and he stared at Su Qingsang's face for a while: "I just want to wish her a new year."

"No need." Su Qingsang really didn't think it was necessary: ​​"My mother can still have a good year if she doesn't see you. If she sees you, I'm afraid she will have a bad year."

That's right. Su Chenghui's face turned green: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

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