sinovels Chapter 62 Going Abroad to See Dad
Chapter 62 Going Abroad to See Dad
At the beginning of August, before Su Yichen started class in September, the family set off for Country M.
This was Su Xiaobao's first time flying on a plane. When he boarded the plane, he lay on Su Yichen's body and looked out the window, "Dad, are you going to fly to Father Sun's place later?"
Su Yichen stroked the broken hair on his forehead, "If you want to see Grandpa Sun, you have to take a spaceship."
Su Xiaobao's eyes flickered, "Are spaceships bigger than airplanes?"
Su Yichen thought about it carefully, and actually replied seriously, "It should...be bigger."
The cute conversation between the two made the other people in the cabin laugh, Su Yichen blushed, picked up Su Xiaobao and put him on the middle seat, "It's about to take off, fasten your seat belt, and you can get off the plane when you wake up." .”
Before taking off, Luo Shaojie handed Su Yichen a chewing gum.
Don't look at Su Xiaobao's cleverness just now, when the plane shakes and makes noise when it takes off, he is afraid, and his little hands are clutching Luo Shaojie's sleeve tightly.
Luo Shaojie put his arms around him, and patted his back with one hand. Fortunately, when the plane entered the outer atmosphere, the noise became quieter, and Su Xiaobao also calmed down.
During the working meal on the plane at night, Su Xiaobao became sleepy after playing with the tablet. Luo Shaojie asked for two blankets for the two of them.
Out of the corner of Su Yichen's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Luo Shaojie who hadn't slept, turned on his phone and was looking at something, the white light shone on his soft face.
When he came back from going to the toilet, he put Su Xiaobao in it lightly. He sat down next to Luo Shaojie himself, leaning his head on his shoulder to look at his phone.
Luo Shaojie glanced at him sideways, and changed to a more comfortable position for him to lean on.
"When was this taken?" Su Yichen looked at the photos on his phone, they were all of himself and Su Xiaobao, and he had no memory of when they were taken.
"This is when you were working in the studio, you were wearing a yellow sweater, jeans, and canvas shoes that day, and you just ignored me..."
Su Yichen was embarrassed, "Why do you remember so clearly, it's because I don't recognize you yet, you kiss me as soon as you come up..."
He said in a lower voice, "Of course I don't care."
Luo Shaojie chuckled, and was played by Su Yichen's arm. Su Yichen was bigger than his palm and crossed his fingers, "How domineering you are."
"I am overbearing?" Luo Shaojie glanced at him lightly, still not knowing it.
Su Yichen snorted softly, and poked his arm, "You have been domineering to me for a day or two, think about it yourself."
Luo Shaojie lowered his head and kissed the top of his head, "Then you really like it?"
Su Yichen blushed and got up immediately when he said this. He has always been a super serious person, except on the bed, he rarely said these things at ordinary times!
Fortunately, they spoke in a low voice, everyone was asleep now, and no one heard them.
"I hate it," Su Yichen coquettishly spread the blanket over his body, "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to sleep."
Under the dim light, he could still see his red ears, Luo Shaojie smiled, held his hand under the quilt, and slowly closed his eyes.
I didn't talk all night, and the next morning, the plane arrived in country M, and it was still night here.
Luo Bixia received the news early, and took people to wait outside the airport in advance. When they got off the plane, Luo Bixia called Su Yichen.
"Auntie, we're coming out, we're taking our luggage, exit G1? Okay, got it..."
Sure enough, they went out along the exit of G1, and saw Luo Bixia waving at them.
There was already a car waiting at the door, Luo Shaojie led Su Xiaobao into the car first, and Su Yichen was about to help the old ghost carry the luggage, but he pushed him two steps forward with one hand, signaling him to get in the car first.
He easily lifted the large object into the car with one hand, and Su Yichen scratched his head, and got into the car first obediently.
Luo Bixia has a delicate temperament, and she was afraid that the hotel would be uncomfortable, so she arranged another house, had it cleaned in advance, and could live in it immediately.
"Shaojie, there are several cars in the garage. I have arranged a dozen people to follow you outside. You can tell me what to do. And Xiaochen, if you have anything to do or want to go out to play, call your aunt anytime. My aunt here is familiar with you. Do you know if you live in your own home?"
Su Yichen nodded with a smile, "Thank you, aunt."
Luo Shaojie has a company here, and he often comes here on business trips, so he needs to be familiar with this place. Anyway, everyone went back to their residences first, washed up and rested to beat the jet lag.
The next day, Luo Shaojie went to the company, Su Yichen didn't follow, and took Xiaobao to pack the luggage he brought.
When the doorbell rang, Su Yichen was busy in the kitchen, planning to make some porridge for Su Xiaobao, he seemed to be on fire from the plane meal, and couldn't swallow the bread.
Su Xiaobao's height was not enough to touch the doorknob, so he set up a stool and stepped on it.
He is still smart and knows to press the door phone to talk before opening the door.
Sikong Yue came back two days earlier than them. At this time, the tall figure was standing at the door, and she heard a lovely voice from inside asking, "Who is it?"
He smiled, raised his head to look at the camera, "It's my baby, I'm grandpa."
"There is no grandpa, only grandma," his cute voice said.
"Be good, go call Dad and ask him to open the door for Dad," Sikong Yue said.
"Father's father?" Su Xiaobao's mind was full of question marks, but he obediently climbed off the stool and went to the kitchen to call Su Yichen.
Su Yichen didn't expect Sikong Yue to come so early, and opened the door to let him in, "How did you find this place?"
Sikong Yue smiled, "In Country M, it's not easy to find you."
Su Yichen snorted softly, although he was not too polite, but his attitude was much better than before, at least knowing that he could save Luo Shaojie, he was grateful in his heart.
But it's not so easy for him to recognize his father directly.
She went to the kitchen and turned off the fire, and brought out two bowls of porridge. Luo Bixia was really thoughtful, lest they might not be used to Western food, even pickles were prepared in the refrigerator.
Su Yichen ate it, and fed one bowl to Su Xiaobao, and Sikong Yue cheekily picked up another bowl, just happened to be early, so he didn't have breakfast.
He had stayed in Huaguo for a few years, and he had the habit of eating completely. In addition, the porridge was soft, fragrant and sticky, and it was served with pickles. It tasted refreshing, and he finished a bowl of porridge in a short time.
After dinner, Su Yichen took the initiative to ask, "Where is my dad?"
"Don't worry, I'll take you there." Sikong Yue came today to pick him up to see Su Lanze.
Su Yichen thought about it, first called Luo Shaojie, and then went upstairs to bring the painting. Sikong Yue's car was parked at the door, and Su Yichen took his son to sit in it.
He couldn't wait to see Dad.
The weather is fine today, it is just right to move out the chairs to meet the sun, and there is a small garden in front.
What is planted inside is not ornamental plants, but a pleasing green vegetable, which looks out of place under this Gothic building with white walls and high tiles.
In front of the garden, a man was half lying on a deck chair with a hat covering his face. It was noon, and a sun umbrella that the servant secretly placed aside was propped aside to shield him from the poisonous sun.
Maybe because he didn't feel the heat of the sun, the man on the recliner took off his hat and sat up, only to see a fair face underneath, which was three points similar to Su Yichen's, a little less childish baby face, a little more Distinguish Jun's bookishness.
He was dressed casually, quite casually, and pushed the deck chair to avoid the sun umbrella and continued to bask in the sun.
Sure enough, the servant came to ask for instructions three or four times, "Mr. Su, the doctor said that your body should not be exposed to the sun for a long time."
In foreign countries, it turned out to be a pure Chinese language.
The man didn't move, and he had a lazy air all over his body. He didn't open his eyes and sat up annoyed until the sun above his head was covered again, "Where did Sikong Yue go?"
He was almost annoyed by this group of people, not allowing this or that, following him every step of the way.
"I went out in the morning, and we don't know where we went." Knowing the man's temperament, anger is anger, but it is easier to serve than other masters.
It's just that if you stay in this villa every day, grass will grow on your body, and it's normal to be a little irritable.
The man was brought back by the chief a year ago, and he was even more tempered at that time, throwing things and cursing at people every day, the dignified chief could only shrink into a quail and be scolded in front of him.
At that time, they understood the power of this man in the heart of the chief.
It was a man's fainting to end this disagreement. He was diagnosed with a congenital immunodeficiency, and when it was severe, he would lie in bed for a whole month.
Su Lanze's disease, commonly known as immunodeficiency, oppresses the nerves, and often feels weak all over the body, or faints without warning. Although Sikong Yue has consulted countless doctors and discussed countless courses of treatment, the incidence of this disease is extremely small. There is no specific medicine to cure it.
During the time when he was seriously ill, Su Lanze was able to take it easy. It was Sikong Yue who cried every day. When there was someone, he was a mature and stable chief. When there was no one, he became a sinner who repented every day. They did it all, Su Lanze was so sick that he couldn't eat, it was Sikong Yue who begged him to have a bite in front of the bed.
Although Su Lanze is no different from a normal person now, it is Sikong Yue's huge investment over the years, no matter in energy or money.
But even so, he may not be able to be as healthy as a normal person in the future, and the sense of powerlessness is always with him, even the simple things that ordinary people can do are extremely difficult to him.
Later, Su Lanze figured it out, he was already a useless person, so it's good to just spend it here.
Every day, I would chat with a large group of people behind my buttocks. I used to dare not imagine such a day when I stretched out my clothes and opened my mouth, but now I just feel irritable and boring.
He doesn't yearn for a life outside the wall, and doesn't care about other people or things. Apart from painting, he grows vegetables every day, but the only thing in his heart is his son and grandson who are far away in Huaguo.
Su Lanze picked up the pipe to water the vegetable field, and every day after day after day, the vegetable seeds grew into a vegetable field, and he was about to become an old monk.
"Father!" Su Yichen's voice.
Su Lanze had been hallucinating during this time, and felt that it might not be true, so she didn't even move her body.
It wasn't until the voice was behind him, and there was another "Dad" in a low, crying voice, that he turned around in a daze, his originally calm gaze shrank sharply, his face was shocked, he opened his mouth, a little flustered, " Is it... Chenchen?"
A small figure flew towards him like a ignited firecracker, threw himself into his arms, knocked him back two steps, Su Xiaobao said in a small voice, "Grandma, I miss you so much!!!"