Chapter 128: She Can Wait
"Son, help me, I'm sorry for wronging you."
Lu Qingye was stunned for a moment, and before he could ask the reason, he heard a torrent of reports from the other side.
Lu Qingye knew very well that it was Secretary Zheng's voice.
Because Mother Lu saw Secretary Zheng coming to the office with a bunch of things again, she had no choice but to call Lu Qingye in advance.
The situation was similar in the call Lu Qingye received earlier.
Mother Lu didn't understand their professional terms, and was afraid that Secretary Zheng would ask questions and she wouldn't be able to answer them.
About two minutes later, Secretary Zheng finally finished talking about the event plan for next month.
After finishing, Secretary Zheng still asked politely: "Madam Chairman, how do you plan to arrange things over there?"
Mother Lu smiled awkwardly, then picked up the phone on the table and turned on the speakerphone: "Let's hear what Mr. Lu has to say."
After a while, Lu Qingye's voice came from the receiver of the phone: "Let your vice president take care of the things over there. Also, don't report this kind of thing to my mother in the future."
Secretary Zheng: "Okay, Mr. Lu, I'll pay attention next time."
Planning this kind of event is just a matter of approval or suggestion, but whenever Secretary Zheng shows up, Mother Lu starts to panic.
Because she didn't know what kind of problems she would face, she called Lu Qingye one after another.
You have to know that in Weicheng, it was only one morning and Lu's mother called him four times. You can imagine how terrifying this was.
Lu Qingye's voice came again: "If you have nothing to do, go out and let my mother rest for a while."
Let him rest for a while.
"OK."
After watching Secretary Zheng leave, Mother Lu picked up her phone and couldn't help but complain to Lu Qingye, "Son, Mom is really too tired. When will you be back?"
Lu Qingye was silent for a moment. He placed his hand on the receiver, moving the phone a little further away. Then he looked up at his assistant who was driving and asked, "When will the next batch of goods arrive?"
Assistant: "The earliest it will be available is probably late this month."
"Okay." He said lightly.
Because the project here takes a long time, Lu Qingye can't decide when to go back.
After he finished talking with his assistant, Lu Qingye put the phone back to his ear and said slowly, "Please wait a moment. I really can't leave for the time being."
When Mother Lu heard this, she sighed, and Lu Qingye could sense her loss from over there.
"I don't care, but can your wife wait?"
"..." His mother's words instantly stumped him.
Lu Qingye's father has been away for half a year. Whenever Lu's mother misses him, she can buy a ticket and fly over at any time, but the situation is different for him and Meng Chuyuan.
This marriage had no experience from the beginning.
I took some time to get the certificate, took her home after get off work to meet my parents, and had a simple meal with her.
There is nothing else besides this.
When Meng Chuyuan was mentioned, he became stunned and felt at a loss as to what to do.
After a long while, Lu Qingye finally spoke: "What did she say to you?"
"What could she tell me?" Mother Lu didn't know what he was referring to, so she casually replied, "She did talk to me a few days ago about how to be a good mother. I thought she was pregnant."
“…” Hearing this, Lu Qingye was a little shocked.
Why did she suddenly ask such a question?
Seeing that Lu Qingye didn't say anything, she continued, "But she does care about Lingling. She cooks and sends her to school. She also rented a house in the school district for her. I went to see it when I went home yesterday. It's not bad."
In her eyes, Lu Qianling has now become a traitor, always speaking for Meng Chuyuan and almost mentioning her name all the time.
Lu Qingye hummed softly, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "She is a good person and cares about everyone."
"I don't think she treats you very well. You've been out for so long, and I haven't seen her call you."
Mother Lu sighed softly, feeling that she was being a bit nosy. She quickly added, "Forget it, you two can handle yourselves."
Meng Chuyuan now gets along well with her. At least now she thinks Meng Chuyuan is okay and it would be nice to raise her as a daughter.
"Don't worry about our affairs."
A month passed, and he was trapped in work all day long, and seemed to care less about the people around him.
But Meng Chuyuan is also recording a program now. The two of them are busy with their own things and probably have no time to take care of other things.
"You don't need me to worry about you. You've already started a family and a career. I'll call your grandmother over next week and have dinner together." Mother Lu smiled and said, "You probably don't know yet, do you? Your wife is quite good at cooking."
Every time she comes back, Meng Chuyuan will cook and prepare breakfast for everyone.
Mother Lu told him this, intending to show off in front of Lu Qingye, but before she could boast, she was interrupted.
"I know." Lu Qingye said lightly.
Because he had eaten it before.
"Huh?" Mother Lu almost thought she had misheard, but after thinking about it carefully, she realized that they were husband and wife, so it didn't seem strange that they knew this.
After a while, Mother Lu changed the subject again: "She also taught me how to knit a scarf. I've already knitted one. I'll pack it and send it to your father."
Although Lu Qingye had long been accustomed to it, he still couldn't help but remind her: "Mom, he doesn't need a scarf over there."
Mother Lu suddenly sighed, "Why are you so disappointed? What if it's not useful? Can't you just send it over? I knitted it stitch by stitch, and your dad would be happy to wear it even in the middle of summer."
Lu Qingye: "..."
Not long after, Mother Lu's voice rang in his ears again: "I see. Do you need it?"
It was indeed quite cold here, and the clothes he brought with him were no longer wearable.
But so what...
He has to continue living here.
Mother Lu said bluntly, "That's easy. Ask your wife to knit one for you. It will definitely look great. Just ask her and it will only take a few minutes."
Meng Chuyuan can knit a scarf and she has good hand skills. Making a scarf is too easy for her.
Facing his mother's words, Lu Qingye said nothing.
He looked out the window at the heavy snow falling, the warm yellow street lights shining on the car window glass, the treetops were covered with white snow, and young couples were walking in pairs on the street.
At this moment, his heart was cold and he was completely unable to feel the lively atmosphere.
Mother Lu: "Why aren't you talking again? Don't be embarrassed. What's there to be embarrassed about talking to your own wife?"
Just at this moment, the car stopped.
The assistant turned to look at Lu Qingye and said calmly, "Mr. Lu, we're here."
Lu Qingye slowly withdrew his gaze and hummed softly: "Mom, I'm at the hotel. Let's talk about this first."
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