Chapter 162 Three days apart feels like three autumns



Ye Lan was furious. This brat was getting more and more shameless. She had said it more than once, but what she was more concerned about was that Ye Qingqing actually said she didn't like Lu Qingquan anymore. How could that be?

If Lu Qingquan still can't be contacted, Ye Qingqing might already be living happily ever after with Lu Mo!

Ye Lan was anxious and planned to call Lu Qingquan again when she went out later. If she still couldn't reach him, she would have to write a letter to him.

Ye Zhiguo was also anxious, but he was more easygoing than Ye Lan. If Lu Qingquan didn't work out, he could find someone more handsome and better at sweet-talking. He had been wrong before. Lu Qingquan was in the army, separated from Ye Qingqing by thousands of miles. No matter how sweet-talking or romantic he was, it wouldn't work.

He should take some time to find a good one at the factory. Age doesn't matter, as long as she can follow his orders and win Ye Qingqing's heart.

He cared about the money, not what kind of man Ye Qingqing would marry!

The Lu family was also having breakfast. Lin Shufang was preoccupied. Qingqing hadn't come for three days, and she wondered if something had happened to her.

"No, I'll call and ask."

Lin Shufang couldn't sit still any longer and got up to make a phone call. Old Master Lu had the same concerns and didn't stop her.

Although Lu Mo was eating with his head down, he didn't feel what he was eating at all; he just chewed mechanically.

Ye Qingqing came every day, which he found noisy, but when he suddenly didn't see her for three days, he felt a little empty and vaguely worried.

I wonder if her grandma scolded this girl?

"Battalion Commander, don't you dislike bitter melon?" Tie Dan asked curiously.

Lu Mo was stunned for a moment before he realized what was happening. He spat out the bitter taste in his mouth. Like He Weishao, he hated bitter melon the most, but Lin Shufang always liked to stir-fry bitter melon in the summer.

"Battalion Commander, you've already eaten several bites, why did you spit it out? What a waste..." Tie Dan grumbled discontentedly.

"You can have it all!"

Enraged, Lu Mo dumped the remaining half plate of bitter melon and scrambled eggs into Tie Dan's large rice bowl, hoping to shut the kid up.

Tie Dan smiled sheepishly, feeling embarrassed to give him all the food.

Just as Lin Shufang picked up the microphone, Pipi flew in through the window and landed right next to Grandpa Lu's rice bowl, staring intently at it.

"No need to call anymore, Qingqing will be here soon!"

Grandpa Lu was delighted. He picked up a piece of braised beef and gave it to Pipi. That little bird was so clever; it must have smelled the aroma of the meat to come over first.

really--

"Grandpa Lu, Aunt Fang, Lu Mo, Tie Dan... I'm here!"

Before she arrived, her voice preceded her. Not long after Pipi flew in, Ye Qingqing's clear voice rang out in the courtyard. A moment later, a red dress floated in. Ye Qingqing, wearing a bright red dress and with two pigtails, trotted in, followed by Ye Tong, who was also smiling.

Lu Mo's lips unconsciously curved into a slight smile. He lowered his head to eat, picked up a piece of beef tendon with his chopsticks, and chewed it slowly.

It doesn't taste as good as the one that girl bought before, but it'll have to do with it!

"I'm starving! Aunt Fang, is there any more food?" Ye Qingqing couldn't help but swallow when she saw the sumptuous breakfast on the table.

She barely ate any rice porridge at home, but Ye Tong ate two bowls, just like Ye Zhiguo, showing his appreciation for the old lady's cooking.

"Yes, I'll go cook another dish."

Seeing that Ye Qingqing was still as energetic as before, Lin Shufang felt relieved and went to the kitchen to stir-fry some bitter melon with eggs, as Qingqing loved this dish.

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