Lu Qingqing vaguely felt that Fu Huashan always looked at her with an unexplainable suspicion, but she couldn't figure out where this speculation came from, so she simply stayed and tried to figure it out.
The meal went smoothly, and Dongdong's politeness and good manners at the dinner table were unanimously praised by the Fu family.
Only Fu Huashan kept looking at Lu Qingqing and Dongdong during the meal.
Lu Qingqing calmed down and deliberately ignored Fu Huashan's inspection and did not ask.
Finally, when Fu Huashan couldn't hold back his anger, he said, "Qingqing, I remember your lover's name is Xie Jiaci?"
Lu Qingqing thought, finally here.
"Yes, Uncle Fu, he told me that he had heard about you before, even though he never had the chance to meet you."
Fu Huashan smiled and said, "Then bring him to play at home another day. Is he at home?"
Lu Qingqing shook his head, "I guess there won't be a chance recently. Their unit is quite busy, so they might not come back when."
Fu Huashan nodded and asked thoughtfully: "I heard that you met him when he was an educated youth there? His family is from Beijing?"
"Yes, his family is from Beijing. His father's name is Xie Zhongqiang. Do you know him?"
Lu Qingqing raised her eyes and met Fu Huashan's eyes.
The two people seemed to understand each other tacitly, but they also seemed to know nothing about each other.
Fu Huashan was surprised to find that he could not guess Lu Qingqing's eyes. He was not sure what Lu Qingqing was thinking, nor was he sure whether Lu Qingqing knew about it.
He could only smile and said, "I don't know him. I don't have any friends named Xie around me."
"Then I will bring Xie Jiaci to meet you next time. If he can meet you, he will always be very happy."
After Lu Qingqing finished saying this, he calmly looked at Fu Huashan's reaction.
Sure enough, Fu Huashan was stunned for a moment, and the spoon in his hand almost fell into the bowl.
"OK."
In an instant, he returned to his previous appearance, as calm and calm as if nothing had happened.
This is like a silent test and game between two people. Neither of them is willing to show their trump card first, so neither one can test the other's depth.
Zhao Ailian took a sip of the soup and asked casually: "How are the preparations for the design competition going?"
"We are already drawing pictures," Lu Qingqing replied, "it should be completed soon."
After all, there was a huge bonus this time. Lu Qingqing took it very seriously and even took out all the works he had kept at the bottom of the box in his previous life, just for fear that he would not be able to get the bonus this time.
Zhao Ailian was relieved when she learned that Lu Qingqing had made preparations, and did not ask any more questions, because she would also be one of the judges this time, and she would not give any advice to any student's work, either publicly or privately.
After Lu Qingqing finished eating, she took Dongdong back home.
Along the way, I couldn't help but think about the difference in attitude between Zhao Ailian, Sun Qiaoru and Fu Huashan today.
Zhao Ailian and Sun Qiaoru love Dongdong from the bottom of their hearts, but they don't have the slightest doubt.
Fu Huashan didn't show too many emotions, but Lu Qingqing could clearly see that he was much more surprised than Zhao Ailian and others when he saw Dongdong.
Lu Qingqing couldn't figure it out. If Xie Jiaci was really the lost child of the Fu family, why had no news about the Fu family been revealed for so many years, and why didn't even Zhao Ailian and Sun Qiaoru know about it?
Thinking about it, she had a headache and still had no idea. Lu Qingqing simply stopped thinking about it and asked Dongdong how she felt at the Fu family.
Dongdong thought about her feelings carefully, "I like it here very much. The grandmothers here are very nice, and they also like me very much."
Even Dongdong felt that people from the Fu family were particularly friendly when meeting him.
Lu Qingqing couldn't help but wonder, could this be the magic of blood and family ties?
While thinking about it, he turned his bike into the alley.
The Xie family's old residence is relatively quiet, and there is usually no one here at all, so the admissions officer did not expect that there would be someone hiding behind the alley.
When he just turned around the alley and saw the figure, Lu Qingqing was scared out of his wits. It wasn't until the man couldn't hold back that he laughed out loud that Lu Qingqing turned from surprise to joy.
"Xie Jiaci, why are you back?!"
While helping her stabilize the car, Xie Jiaci explained: "I had a lot of work in the past few days and I performed well, so I asked for leave."
Lu Qingqing jumped out of the car, completely leaving the bike to Xie Jiaqi, holding Dongdong's hand and jumping to his other side, "Are you here specifically to see us?"
"What if?"
After not seeing each other for a while, Lu Qingqing actually felt that he and Xie Jiaci were a little unfamiliar. For a while, he didn't know what to say other than smiling.
Xie Jiaci saw her embarrassment and deliberately pointed at her: "What then? You have nothing to say?"
Lu Qingqing scratched his head, "Um...have you received all the letters I sent you?"
"I received it, but I was really busy and had an accident some time ago, so my work unit did not allow us to send any more letters, so I didn't reply."
Lu Qingqing didn't hear what Xie Jiaci said at all, and he was thinking hard about the next topic, "Well, then, all my houses have been rented out, and many people have come to see me.
, asked me if I could open a few more..."
Xie Jiaci interrupted with a smile: "You already said it in your letter."
Lu Qingqing was stunned.
Is she usually so chatty in letters?
After finishing what should be said and what should not be said, Lu Qingqing held Dongdong's hand and scratched his palm.
The little guy frowned and put Lu Qingqing's hand into Xie Jiaci's hand, "Dad, you better hold mom, she always scratches me..."
Lu Qingqing was sued by her son, and two blushes immediately appeared on her face, "Dongdong, you little guy!"
Lu Qingqing wanted to break free from Xie Jiaci's hand and chase Dongdong, but was caught off guard and held tightly by his interlocking fingers.
"Lu Qingqing, do you miss me?"
Lu Qingqing felt that this person was asking nonsense questions.
"In no mood."
Xie Jiaci laughed, "Don't you want to write me so many letters again?"
Lu Qingqing lowered his head and said stiffly, "It's free."
Xie Jiaci smiled and shook his head. For a moment, he felt like he was back in Dawang Village. At that time, Lu Qingqing was hard-spoken yet soft-hearted, bold yet timid.
When he was approaching the door of his home, Xie Jiaci let go of Lu Qingqing's hand and looked for something in his backpack.
Suddenly losing the source of warmth, Lu Qingqing felt a little lost for a moment.
Xie Jiaci quickly took out a thick envelope from his bag and handed it over, "Keep it."
Lu Qingqing took it casually, opened it and asked, "Why is it so thick?"