Chapter 753 The Distraught Father
"Come to think of it, I met your father when I came to the studio."
Wen Lueyan chatted with her, and the girl turned her head and stared at him nervously and asked,
"Where is it? What is my dad doing?"
"Your dad always seems to be in low spirits,"
Wen Lueyan frowned, recalling the other party's appearance when he saw his father.
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The first time was a week ago, at that vegetable market.
He had just come out of the studio and as he passed by he saw tomatoes rolling out of the basket in the man's hand.
He stopped his bike and helped him pick them up one by one, but got a halfhearted thank you in return.
The middle-aged man with white hair was carrying a bag and walked past him in a daze without even looking at it.
So the boy's "Hello uncle" was choked in his throat.
Wen Luyan frowned in annoyance, watched the middle-aged man's back go away, and had no choice but to ride his bike back home.
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The second time was the day before yesterday.
It was no longer a vegetable market, but the street next to his teacher's studio.
Originally he just went to buy paint, but accidentally saw the man with white hair but handsome face again.
Last time he dropped a tomato, and this time his motorcycle somehow fell to the ground.
Wen Lueyan rushed over as if by reflex at a speed that even he himself could hardly understand and lifted up the heavy old motorcycle.
"Uncle, are you okay?"
The boy asked, very politely.
"oh,"
The man glanced at him.
"I'm fine."
"Thank you, young man."
He straightened the bike and simply pushed it towards a hot pot restaurant on the side of the road.
The name of this store is strange.
It’s called the Five-member Family Old Hotpot.
In fact, at this moment, Wen Lueyan felt an extremely strange sense of connection in his heart.
Lin Zhifan, it seems there are only five people in your family?
But the question only flashed through his mind, and the two unrelated things were quickly eliminated from his mind.
At that time, Wen Lueyan just helped to steady the motorcycle, and only let go after they reached the hot pot restaurant and it was stable.
He casually glanced into the hot pot restaurant and asked,
"Uncle, are you the owner of this store?"
"yes,"
The middle-aged man smiled.
“Business isn’t very good.”
"Perhaps you could change your name?"
The boy began to come up with ideas.
"This name doesn't sound very distinctive. Did you choose it because there are five people in your family?"
The man smiled and nodded, but didn't say anything.
The boy saw that he didn't want to say more, and thinking about what the girl said about having separated from her father a long time ago, he didn't want to expose her scars, so he quickly and politely said goodbye.
This is the second time I saw him.
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"I think your dad doesn't look well,"
They came to a crossroads. The boy said to the girl while pushing his bicycle,
"You should visit him more often."
"I know."
The girl answered sullenly, and the teardrop mole under her eyes seemed to dim.
"I hope my dad is doing well, too."
Wen Luyan shut up. He didn't want to make the girl cry.
Just like that day in the alley, he had no idea what to do.
Looking up, they saw the green light and followed the crowd onto the zebra crossing.
"Blue River Group is now preparing to go public in Country A. From its humble beginnings as Blue River Real Estate to its current status as one of the top 50 conglomerates in China, the company has weathered many ups and downs. Now, however, it is finally taking its most important step. This tremendous progress is inseparable from President Song of Blue River Group..."
In the large square at the intersection, the screens were broadcasting some important news in turn as usual.
Generally, few people pay attention to these things. Everyone is in a hurry and passes by the screen without looking up.
But in this rolling crowd, someone suddenly stopped and froze like a sculpture.
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