Chapter 29 Father and Son Reunited

"After that, I stayed at the Su family to take care of some things. After I got back what was supposed to be mine and made a clean break with the Su family, I came to see you."

"Because I don't want to come to you with a bunch of troubles and be connected to the Su family. Now that I'm back with you, I won't go back to the Su family again."

Su Mu smiled bitterly, "If you don't recognize me, I'll have nowhere to go."

Su Nuokang was not the real farmer that Su Mu thought he

was. He knew there was something wrong when he heard it. Why not go back to the Su family? Although he wanted to recognize his son, he didn't want him to have no contact with his adoptive parents forever. From what Su Mu said, it seemed that he wanted to sever his relationship with the Su family.

Could it be that after finding Su Ning, the Su family treated Su Mu harshly?

When Su Nuokang met Su Mu's clear and somewhat helpless eyes, the emotion connected by blood relationship was moved.

As a father, losing an adopted son made him extremely heartbroken, as if a piece of his heart was dug out, but as a man's dignity, he hid these emotions in his heart and never showed them to outsiders.

Moreover, now that his biological son came to recognize him, how could he not be happy and excited? It was just that

he was worried before that Su Mu came to find him out of helplessness, or that he came to recognize him out of helplessness after being kicked out of the house by the Su family.

Now that he knows that Su Mu is willing to acknowledge him as his biological father, is there anything that could make Su Nuokang happier than this?

At this moment, Su Mu is feeling helpless, just like his expression.

How should I put it? Because the scene of this meeting is really different from what he imagined.

He thought that he would meet a standard farmer, who would be so happy that he would cry when he saw his son in the city come back to recognize him, and would hug him and welcome him home.

However, after meeting Su Nuokang, he knew that the other person's temperament was not that of a farmer who worked all his life, and he should have been a white-collar worker before.

Sure enough, after the meeting, there were only a few simple questions.

He even doubted whether this biological father wanted him to come back.

Su Mu, who had a God's perspective for the first time, felt that his judgment was wrong, mainly because he had never met his biological father in his previous life. All his impressions came from his conceptions of his father after hearing some things.

It is normal to have deviations, but he did not expect the gap to be so big!

Just when Su Mu was feeling uneasy, Sunokang put his palms on the table, stood up suddenly, and his originally cold eyebrows softened.

Su Mu was startled and thought his father was going to overturn the table.

The man who looked a little serious just now now had red eyes, and his eyes were filled with joy and emotion that could not be concealed.

Su Mu: What?

Sunuokang opened his arms, and his deep, hoarse voice was filled with longing and affection, "Son, welcome home."

Su Mu's lips curled up into a faint smile, and his heart, which had been hanging since he entered the door, finally settled down with peace of mind, just like a migrating bird finally returning to its stable nest.

A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, with moisture at the end of the eyes, responded happily with a clear voice: "Dad, I'm back."

While speaking, he stood up, opened his arms, and rushed forward.

Even if there was a square table in the middle, it couldn't stop the two people from crying with joy and hugging each other.

When the two big hands gently patted Su Mu, he seemed to feel a steady power called "father" that could disperse all his troubles.

Afterwards, Su Nuokang went to wash up. His previous image was really not very good.

When he came out again, Su Mu almost didn't recognize this man.

How did he change from a rough farmer to a person who "it's not an exaggeration to say that he works in a building" in just 20 minutes.

The long curly hair no longer covered the forehead and eyebrows, and was combed back neatly. It seemed that it was also gelled into a stylish hair, which looked quite fashionable.

He changed out of his sweatshirt and put on a refreshing T-shirt. He also wiped off the wood ash on his arms. His muscular figure and energetic spirit made him look completely different from the sloppy guy when he went out just now.

Su Mu: His father must have participated in a transformation plan and came back.

Su Nuokang was very happy that Su Mu came to see him. He asked many things about his past, such as the old-fashioned topic of whether he lived well in the Su family.

That afternoon, the two chatted for a long time, but they had a tacit understanding. There was no negativity or grievance in what they said, as if they deliberately skipped these and only narrated some ordinary things in a calm manner.

But both of them enjoyed it, and time passed unknowingly to the evening. The untimely sound of

"Gululu"

broke the beautiful atmosphere.

Before Sunokang could even make a joke, he heard another "gulp"

. Sunokang saw Su Mu tilt his head and blush on his cheeks, and he immediately understood the situation.

Su Mu had set out early in the morning and arrived at Xinghua Village at noon. They had been chatting for a while and had missed lunch.

Sunokang's stomach growled, but before he could even laugh at it, his own stomach growled too. How embarrassing.

"Sit for a while, I'll go prepare dinner."

Sunokang was blowing the fire before, and before he started cooking, Su Mu came, so it was just the right time to continue.

Su Mu stood up, "I'll help too."

Su Nuokang looked back at him suspiciously, and Su Mu felt embarrassed by his look.

"What's wrong?"

"You, a young master, can cook?"

Su Mu: ...

Don't underestimate him. Although he doesn't really want to mention it, he did learn some cooking skills in his previous life for a treacherous man.

But in the end, Su Mu just helped wash the vegetables and wash the rice. Su Nuokang didn't let him do it.

In less than an hour, the simple two vegetarian dishes and one meat were freshly cooked. A bowl of green vegetables, a bowl of tomato scrambled eggs, and a bowl of pepper fried meat.

The color was rich and the aroma was fragrant.

The two of them finished their dinner quickly and cleared it out.

Sunokang was originally worried that Su Mu would not be able to get used to the meal, but when he saw his empty plate, he felt extremely satisfied.

At night, Su Mu fell asleep accompanied by the comfortable countryside breeze.

In the morning, he was awakened by a burst of noise.

Su Mu looked out the window in a daze, and saw

a group of people gathered at the door of his house.

Su Mu suddenly became alert, washed up and went out, just in time, Su Nuokang also got up.

"What's going on outside?"

Su Nuokang knew what was going on without looking. This argument has been going on for almost a month. Every week, the villagers of Xinghua Village would argue with the official personnel.

Su Nuokang walked over, put his hands on Su Mu's shoulders, and said seriously: "Son, in fact, we are going to have no home."

Su Mu:...

Say it again? ? ?