As soon as these words were spoken, everyone stopped eating and all their eyes turned to Luo Shuling.
Of course, except for Lin Mengjun, who now only has eyes for Gu Luo.
The little guy didn't care about the reactions of the people around him. Like a hungry baby bird, he nestled obediently in Gu Luo's arms, eagerly waiting for him to feed him delicious food.
At this moment, Gu Luo was completely confused.
I don't understand why Xiao Yang suddenly brought up this.
Also, he doesn't feel that he is suffering.
Cooking for my sister makes me so happy.
"Xiao Luo started cooking when she was five or six years old?" Juan was surprised. You know, her granddaughter Wen Qianrou rarely goes into the kitchen even now, not to mention when she was a child.
In an instant, her thoughts drifted back to what Luo Shuling had said when they were in Donghu Garden earlier.
Gu Luo's father is an orphan.
Then think about it, Gu Luo started cooking when he was five or six years old.
Pictures involuntarily began to appear in the mind of the cuckoo, and her heartache for Gu Luo became stronger and stronger.
Luo Shuling nodded seriously, then slowly said, "Because my brother's mother left when he was very young, my uncle had to work day and night to raise two children, and he rarely had time to stay at home."
"My brother has been taking care of his sister for over ten years..."
"Uncle doesn't have time to attend the parent-teacher conference... My brother is in second grade..."
"My brother..."
"㳔In the end, my brother gave up Guangya for his sister..."
“.......”
Cheap daddy busy at work?
The day is spent drinking, singing and having fun, and being free and easy.
A bohemian dragon-licking dad was actually glorified into such a diligent image.
Also, it's really embarrassing to say these things suddenly.
Gu Luo's scalp tingled when he heard this, and he kept winking at Luo Shuling.
But it didn't work at all.
She acted as if she didn't see anything and continued to chatter on to herself, recounting all the things that had happened to him in the past in a slightly exaggerated way, which sounded quite pitiful.
The atmosphere at the dinner table became increasingly solemn.
Hearing this, the cuckoo sighed repeatedly, feeling heartbroken.
Such a good child has suffered so much since childhood, but he is still so sensible. It is really pitiful.
Even Wen Qianrou, who already knew a lot of the inside story, looked at Gu Luo with admiration.
An indescribable sense of pride welled up in my heart.
This is my idol!
However.
At this moment, Wen Qianrou inadvertently noticed something unusual about Tang Qi beside her.
I saw a tear slowly sliding down Tang Qi's cheek.
Crying?
You actually cried?
Although this story is very touching, it is not tear-jerking enough.
This isn't even like.
Are you really in love?
"...Sister Qi." Wen Qianrou asked Tang Qi tentatively in a low voice:
"Sister Qi, what's wrong with you?"
She lowered her voice very low, but after all, everyone was sitting around the same table, and this subtle movement immediately attracted the attention of others.
This also includes Lin Mengyun.
"Ah...I'm fine."
Tang Qi finally came to her senses, suppressed her inner sadness, tried to adjust her emotions, and tried to make her voice sound calmer.
"Xiao Qi... wipe your tears quickly. You artists are sometimes prone to sentimentality." The cuckoo sighed and took out a tissue and handed it over.
I feel even more distressed.
Everyone present is a good kid, as they can empathize with me so much.
"Ah? ...I...cry?"
Tang Qi reached out and touched her cheek, only then could she truly feel the wetness.
It was also at this moment that some of the senses that seemed to have been lost were instantly restored.
"I'm sorry... I just feel that Xiao Luo has it so hard..."
She forced a smile and tried to explain:
“It reminds me of a movie I starred in before…”
But before I could finish my words, my tears started to flow like a flood that had broken through a dam, and I couldn't stop them.
"Sorry...I need to go to the bathroom."
Tang Qi said as she stood up.
He felt an extremely cold gaze.
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