Chapter 292: Nine Parts Sugar and One Part Water

The dense and fine thoughts are like vines, winding from the bottom of the heart to every part of the body.

Lu Youyou never knew that she would feel numb all over because of someone's voice.

"fine……"

The person he had been missing for a long time was on the other end of the phone. Just a few simple words and Gu Qingye was captured.

But the operator was still there, and he couldn't tell her that he missed her.

Maybe God heard his wish. When Lu Youyou's voice came from the receiver, she said -

"I miss you."

The hand holding the receiver suddenly tightened, and the incessant noise could not cover up the sudden increase in breathing.

Lu Youyou seemed to know what happened on the other end. Her faint smile followed the telephone line and tightly wrapped around the man thousands of miles away.

"Okay, I have something to tell you."

"Um."

"My roommate's last name is Song, and her aunt has the same name as your mother. I have talked to Mr. Song, and this family may be your mother's family."

The silence on the other end of the phone was not unexpected. Lu Youyou knew very well that the role of "mother" had almost never appeared in Gu Qingye's life.

He is no longer at the age where he longs for the love of his family, and he doesn't care whether he has a grandfather and uncle or not.

Moreover, the Song family has immigrated to the United States, which may bring family affection or trouble.

Lu Youyou didn't want to interfere with Gu Qingye's decision, but since it involved his mother, he had the right to know the truth.

"Mr. Song Huanian may come back to see you. It's up to you whether you want to meet them or not. As for your father..."

When Lu Youyou said this, he suddenly smiled.

According to Mr. Song, Gu Bohuai was the bastard who kidnapped his daughter. If it weren't for him, Song Jinshu wouldn't have died at such a young age.

Song Huanian looks steady and elegant. If he really meets Gu Bohuai, he will probably scold his cheap father to death.

"What's wrong?" Gu Qingye asked.

"Nothing." Lu Youyou smiled. At least she didn't laugh at her leader in front of the operator.

But Gu Qingye was not thinking about himself.

Lu Youyou is in the United States and he is out of reach. If the Song family can be trusted, she can be taken care of there.

He had never seen his mother, so he couldn't miss her too much. But it was different with Lu Youyou in between.

His originally indifferent heart naturally gave rise to a sense of urgency, and he wanted to talk to Mr. Song in person.

"When will they come?"

Lu Youyou was stunned. She didn't expect that he would accept it so easily.

"It should be very soon. Mr. Song is very impatient."

There is finally hope of untying the knot in her heart that has been there for decades. If the old lady wasn't in a hurry, she wouldn't have come to see her off in person today.

Gu Qingye knew what was going on and didn't mention it again. The call time was limited and he really didn't have much time to spare for outsiders.

All the thoughts that cannot be expressed because of the existence of the "third party" are transformed into meticulous care.

"Make sure you take care of yourself and stay safe."

"I have the medal you were awarded. Don't act alone if you encounter something similar next time. Nothing is more important than you."

"Eat on time, don't neglect eating and sleeping, and contact the embassy as soon as you encounter any trouble."

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The low and magnetic reminders were separated by light and pleasant "hmm". Although there was not a single sweet word, the operator still felt his ears a little hot.

He had heard "Wall Corner" countless times, but this time he was forced to drink a bowl of sugar water, which was nine parts sugar and one part water, so sweet that it blurred his ears.

As Lu Youyou came out of the embassy, ​​she was greeted by three pairs of eyes filled with a strong desire for knowledge.

Song Huanian wanted to ask but hesitated to speak. He was afraid that his grandson would refuse to meet him, and he was afraid that he would not see his daughter's only blood.

Although he couldn't think of any reason why Gu Qingye would refuse, the distance of 10,000 kilometers was enough to make an elderly man over 70 years old anxious and worried.

The old man's eyes were filled with longing for his deceased daughter, and now all his affection was transferred to his grandson, whom he had never met, as if his life's obsession was tied to what Lu Youyou was about to say.

"He said that when you return, please let him know and he will pick you up."

"Really?!" Song Huanian was overjoyed. "Great, I'll ask He Ting to make the arrangements. I want to go back home, right away!"

The child didn’t reject him, that’s great!

He couldn't help but imagine a boy who looked 50% like Song Jinshu in his mind. He was said to be a soldier, so he must be tall and mighty...

Song Shaoqing quickly supported the old man: "Grandpa, don't get excited, pay attention to your blood pressure, take a deep breath..."

"I'm not excited, I'm not excited, it's okay, I will definitely take care of my health, I still have to go back to the country to see my grandson, I still have to go see Jinshu..."

Song Huanian's eyes were red again. He was unable to see his daughter for the last time and didn't even know where her grave was. He wanted to go on behalf of his wife to see the daughter she couldn't let go of before she passed away.

Song Yunqing and Song Shaoqing held their grandfather on both sides and did not dare to let go, for fear that the old man would get excited and have high blood pressure.

Seeing this, Lu Youyou pressed the old man's Fengchi and Quchi points to manually control his blood pressure.

The brother and sister were born into a Chinese family and knew something about Chinese medicine, but they were both confused at the moment.

"Is this acupressure?" Song Yunqing was so excited that she said massage was acupressure.

Lu Youyou didn't correct him, and kept moving his hands: "These two acupoints can regulate the circulation of qi and blood, and relieve symptoms of high blood pressure such as headaches and dizziness."

Although Song Shaoqing didn't say anything, he saw his grandfather slowly calm down and his eyes changed.

He had heard from his sister a long time ago that Lu Youyou was an extraordinary genius, but he didn't expect that she was also knowledgeable in traditional Chinese medicine?

He loves this brain capacity so much!

Song Shaoqing joined his own company right after graduating from Harvard. Being in one of the most advanced high-tech industries, he knew only too well the importance of genius.

So when his eyes met Lu Youyou's, he smiled an eager-to-seek-talented smile.

Is it possible to invite this cousin's wife who came to work in the company?

It's a pity that Lu Youyou didn't activate the "Telepathic" skill, so even if she did, it would be impossible to tie the other end to Song Shaoqing.

She responded with a polite smile, and Song Shaoqing was delighted. That's great, my cousin's wife also had the same idea!

Song Huanian took ten minutes to calm his heart rate down. He repeatedly told his grandson to drive quickly. He didn't want to delay at all.

Song Huanian really wanted Lu Youyou to go back to China with him, but before he could ask, Professor Hopkins called him.

Don’t think that foreigners don’t work during holidays. There are workaholics in every corner, especially those who suddenly have inspiration.

Before the summer vacation, Professor Hopkins received the "extracurricular homework" submitted by Lu Youyou. After reading two copies of the homework, he knew he had found a treasure.

I had originally planned to continue to exploit students' potential after school started, but suddenly, I encountered a problem in the laboratory.

He immediately ended his vacation and threw himself into work. Whenever he felt tired or had no inspiration, he would take out Lu Youyou's homework to correct it.

As I was revising, a certain thought in my mind became more and more uncontrollable. Why should such a genius have a summer vacation? It's a waste of life!