Chapter 273 Hold on to this big tree
Both Wang Ma and He Tingchen knew the reason very well. Now the old man didn't know that the person He Tingchen was dating was Lin Rushuang. If he knew, there would be an uproar.
He Tingchen rubbed his brows, the haze in his eyes lingering.
At this time, Duan Jiayi sent a WeChat message.
"Hey guys, tomorrow is your grandfather's birthday. We haven't gotten together in ages, so maybe we should have a few drinks."
He Tingchen couldn't help but sneer in his heart just thinking about the scene tomorrow.
[Okay, as long as you can drink it tomorrow.]
Duan Jiayi reacted quickly and sent a shocked expression.
[Don't tell me you want to take Lin Daiyu back! ]
He Tingchen asked him immediately when he heard his strange remarks.
"My girlfriend, why can't I take her home? Do I have to hide her forever?"
Duan Jiayi sighed.
"Can't you give them some psychological preparation first? You're going to go all in right away. Do you think your old man's heart can handle it?"
He Tingchen acted as if it had nothing to do with him.
He was the one who pushed me to have a relationship so that I could have children sooner. Now that I'm in a relationship, he's unhappy again.
Duan Jiayi sometimes really wants to laugh.
My dear brother, my dear father, the key is who you are dating. Well, I know I can't persuade you, so you'll have to wish yourself good luck tomorrow.
He Tingchen didn't know Duan Jiayi's personality yet, so he might come over to watch the fun tomorrow.
He put away his phone, and Aunt Wang had already reheated the food.
"Sir, let me take it up to Miss Lin first."
"Let me do it. It's getting late. Aunt Wang, you should go upstairs and get some rest. You can leave the dishes and chopsticks and clean them up tomorrow."
At Wang Ma's age, she really couldn't compare with these young people. When she heard what He Tingchen said, she nodded hurriedly.
"Thank you, sir. Just leave it here when you're done eating."
"Um."
After Wang Ma went upstairs, He Tingchen carried the bowl, picked up some dishes and walked upstairs. He did not knock on the door, but pushed it open quietly.
There was only a small table lamp left in the room. Lin Rushang was lying on her side on the bed, with the light shining on her face. One could see her gently trembling long eyelashes, her delicate and tall nose bridge, and her fair and smooth skin. She was probably really tired and was sleeping very soundly.
If He Tingchen hadn't thought that if he didn't eat now, the food would get cold soon, he wouldn't have wanted to call her.
But Wang Ma just said that the more special the circumstances are, the more important it is to eat well.
He whispered in her ear: "It's time to eat."
Lin Rushuang raised her hand and prepared to swing it in the air as if someone was fanning a mosquito in her ear, but accidentally hit He Tingchen in the face.
The man was slapped inexplicably and stood there in a daze for a moment.
His dark eyes just stared at Lin Rushang. She didn't seem to realize what she had done. Maybe she thought she had just swatted a big mosquito in her dream.
He turned over and continued to sleep.
He Tingchen ignored her and started eating with the bowl beside her. Lin Rushang felt that she was eating delicious food in a daze.
That’s right, she was really woken up by hunger in the end.
When she opened her eyes sleepily, she saw He Tingchen sitting beside her bed, eating with great relish. The aroma filled her nostrils, and Lin Rushang's stomach growled.
He Tingchen raised his eyelids and spoke in a lazy tone.
"woke up?"
Lin Rushang sat up and took a look at the little food left on the plate.
"Why are you eating it by yourself? Where's mine?"
"No, I ate them all. I called you just now, but you didn't get up by yourself."
He Tingchen silently absorbed the slap Lin Rushuang gave him.
There's no point in saying it. I can't let him fight back.
Lin Rushuang's appetite was aroused by He Tingchen at this moment: "You've eaten all mine, what should I eat?"
"Eat me."
After He Tingchen finished speaking, he put down his chopsticks and seriously unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his large chest muscles, and did not forget to ask her.
"Where do you want to start eating?"
Lin Rushang glanced at his nonchalant look and cursed.
"ill."
He Tingchen deliberately lifted the collar of his shirt a little more, revealing a large area of skin.
"Really?"
Lin Rushuang rolled her eyes at him again in annoyance.
"I really don't want to."
"That's such a pity." He Tingchen buttoned his shirt again as if he felt sorry for Lin Rushuang.
Lin Rushuang lifted the quilt and prepared to get up. She went downstairs to find something to eat. She didn't believe that Wang Ma didn't leave any for her.
Just as she was about to stand up, He Tingchen pushed her back.
"Lie down, I'll bring it to you."
Lin Rushuang's pupils couldn't help but shrink. "How can I be treated like this? You're not going to take this opportunity to poison me, are you?"
He Tingchen reached out and touched her forehead unhappily.
"There's no fever. Why is this child so stupid?"
Lin Rushang slapped his hand away.
He Tingchen restrained himself a little: "Wait, this is the first time I'm personally serving food to someone, so cherish this moment."
Lin Rushuang looked at He Tingchen, who looked like he deserved a beating, and really wanted to throw her shoes at his face. She had seen people with such thick skin, but she had never seen anyone as thick-skinned as He Tingchen.
She drank the chicken soup in the bowl and felt completely satisfied.
Lin Rushuang couldn't help but sigh: "Wang Ma's cooking skills are really great."
A question suddenly popped into her mind.
"Why don't you give me some money to open a restaurant for Aunt Wang? I really think her cooking skills are no worse than those of the famous chefs."
He Tingchen naturally handed the rice on the plate to her.
"If Wang Ma opens a restaurant, who will feed you, the pig?"
Lin Rushuang curled her lips and said dissatisfiedly.
"He Tingchen, I'm lucky I'm not your child. Otherwise, with your repressive upbringing, I probably wouldn't have achieved much in the future."
He Tingchen raised his hand and tapped Lin Rushuang on the head.
"You are also a child, um... I think so, a giant baby."
Lin Rushuang felt like she could hardly breathe.
She should just focus on eating. If she said a few more words to He Tingchen, she would have to live ten years less.
Lin Rushang was concentrating on her meal. He Tingchen replied to work messages while talking to Lin Rushang.
"There's something I need to tell you. You have to be mentally prepared."
"you say."
"Come back to the old house with me tomorrow. Things might not go smoothly. I don't need you to compromise. Just be yourself, understand?"
He Tingchen looked a little serious, and Lin Rushang felt that tomorrow's trip was a bit like the Hongmen Banquet.
Lin Rushuang didn't know much about He Tingchen's family situation, but after seeing him repeatedly remind her, she knew that this matter was not so easy to deal with.
"Can you... tell me a little bit about your relationship with your family so I can be mentally prepared?"
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