Chapter 34 - Consider My Studio? (1/2)
Chapter 34 – Consider My Studio?
Qiao’s mother still remembers Sheng Qiao.
The last time she came home, she stood downstairs timidly. Although she didn’t see her face clearly, she had a sense of inexplicable kindness. At this moment, she was close to her. She saw her white face and red eyes.
Qiao’s mother felt sad at once. The inexplicable intimacy made her approach in a wheelchair. She reached out and held Sheng Qiao’s hand, softly said, “you are Qiao Qiao, aren’t you? What’s the matter? Tell aunt what’s wrong.”
Sheng Qiao’s tears are coming out again.
She was biting the tip of her tongue. She was forced back to tears with pain. She pulled up a smile from the corner of her lips and squatted down in front of Qiao’s mother: “no grievance, just to see the verdict finally came down. I am very happy and weep with joy.”
Qiao’s mother felt more distressed when she saw her force herself to smile, touched her head and said: “this is a good thing. Stop crying. Did you have dinner when you came here? “
Sheng Qiao wanted to say that she had eaten, but she was too greedy for her mother’s gentleness and couldn’t help whispering: “not yet.”
“Why haven’t you eaten so late? It’s bad for your stomach. Little Yu, let aunty Zhang make meal. “
Qiao Yu said helplessly: “Mom, Zhang has a holiday.”
Qiao’s mother responded, clapped Sheng Qiao’s hand and said with a smile, “then aunt will make it for you. What would Qiao Qiao like to eat?”
Sheng Qiao sniffed: “I can eat noodles.”
Qiao Yu:“… I’d better go. Mom, Sheng Qiao has brought you a New Year’s gift. You talk first. “
He turned to the kitchen.
After talking with Qiao’s mother, Sheng Qiao gets up to say hello to Qiao’s father, “Hello, Un…uncle.”
Qiao’s father laughed and said, “well, last time, at the door outside, is that you?”
The merchant was quick in mind. Looking at this familiar face, he finally remembered the girl who cried and made noise at the door that night a few months ago. It seems that at that time, his boy had a problem with this girl.
Sheng Qiao was very sorry: “that day I went to the wrong place.” She quickly shifted the topic and brought the prepared gift, “this is a new year gift for you. This is uncle’s. It’s the authentic local snow toad that I asked my friend to buy. This is for aunt. It’s a leg moxibustion instrument. Legs feel cold in winter. This can make you warm. “
Snow toad was bought by Zhong Shen from his hometown. Moxibustion instrument was selected by her when she went to the mall.
“That’s very kind of you.” Qiao’s father likes to eat snow toad. Although they are not valuable gifts, they are both suitable for their hearts. He likes Sheng Qiao more and more.
Sheng Qiao pushes her mother to the sofa and three people sit down.
Qiao’s father said, “what’s the matter with the lawsuit, girl? Little Yu has helped you out, hasn’t he?”
“It’s all settled.” She thought about it, said the termination of the contract simply, and didn’t hide the nude photo. Qiao’s mother has always been soft hearted. Listen to her s o calm tone, think about the usury she said, dad committed suicide, nude photo, the 20-year overlord contract, her tear almost comes out.
Qiao’s father was also angry: “this kind of company is just too bullying! I think sooner or later it’ll kill itself! “
Qiao Yu came out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles: “you should care about your own company, haven’t you taken down that project recently?”
Qiao’s father waved to him not to mention it.
Noodles are home-made noodles, and Qiao Yu can only do this. Sheng Qiao thanked him and sat on the small stool in front of the tea table to eat. She used to squat here to eat and watch TV. She was scolded by Qiao’s mother for many times.
The family enjoyed themselves. She ate the noodles that her brother made by himself and listened to the voice of mom and Dad talking. For a moment, she thought she was still Qiao Qiao. The unexpected life brought about by the car accident a few months ago seems to be just a dream.
Sheng Qiao finished eating noodles and went to the kitchen with a bowl. Qiao’s father said, “put it away and let Little Yu wash it.”
Sheng Qiao: “no dad, I’ll do it myself.”
Qiao Yu:“???”
Qiao’s father:“???”
Qiao’s mother:“???”
After knowing it, Sheng Qiao: “…”
I’m sorry. It is a slip of my tongue.
Qiao’s father asked Qiao Yu with a look in his eyes: is she calling me Dad?
Qiao Yu:…
It’s not me. I didn’t. I didn’t do anything.
Sheng Qiao thinks that as an artist who is about to become an actor, acting skills are necessary at this time. She sniffed, turned her mouth, and said, “I’m sorry, Uncle… You are so kind to me, just like my own father and mother, I haven’t called my father for a long time, just now I was in a trance… “
It was originally made up. The more she said, the more sad she was, the tears would come out.
Qiao Yu is busy handing her paper again.
Sheng Qiao repressed her sadness. “I’m sorry, uncle and aunt. I’m in a big mood tonight. It’s not early, I’ll go first. I’ll see you next time. I wish you a Happy New Year and good health in advance. “
Three people took her to the door.
They also asked for a few words. Sheng Qiao turned around to leave. She couldn’t help it. She crouched down and hugged Qiao’s mother. She buried her head in her neck socket, smelled the familiar taste of her mother, and whispered: “Auntie, you are like my mother, she is also in a wheelchair.”
Qiao’s mother heard the trembling cry in her voice, and her heart was aching like pulling. She patted her back gently. “Then you can often come home to play, and aunt makes you delicious food.”
“Hm!”
…
Three people watched her go away in the night. Qiao’s father said, “you should be nice to the girl in the future.”
Qiao Yu:“???”
No, why should I be nice to her? She is just my client!!!