Chapter 119 The Story of the Qi Family
"Anlu...your father went back to school."
"Yeah." Qi Anlu drank the porridge in the bowl with an expressionless face. He didn't react much when he heard his mother's words.
What does Qi Wenhan's whereabouts have to do with him?
Qi's mother wanted to say something, but didn't know how to start. Qi Anlu had already seen the expression on his mother's face, but he didn't want to pay attention.
He reached out to pick up the food, but his mother grabbed his hand.
"Cong Cong, how did you get hurt?" Qi's mother was anxious and called her son's nickname again.
"Nothing."
Qi Anlu pulled his hand back, not going to say more. His face was calm, but he was very annoyed in his heart.
Why didn’t his mother just do the same as Qi Wenhan -
Qi Anlu took a deep breath again: "Mom, divorce him."
"No...how can you get a divorce?"
"Why not?!" Qi Anlu seemed to be so angry that his words were trembling.
"Why can't we get a divorce? I'm so old now. We won't starve to death without him." Halfway through, her tone softened, "Mom, divorce is not a big deal now. Even if you get divorced three times, no one will say anything."
Qi Anlu's mother is a traditional housewife. Since Qi Anlu can remember, his impression of his mother has always been around him and Qi Wenhan, doing laundry, cooking, cleaning, and arranging the lives of the father and son. Qi Anlu
guessed that it was because his mother was traditional that she didn't get a divorce.
Facing her son's questioning, Qi's mother blushed slightly. She wanted to explain something, but she didn't know how to say it.
After a long pause, she managed to utter: "Your father and I have feelings for each other."
After saying this, the following words seemed to flow more smoothly.
"Anlu, your father actually loves you very much. He is just too anxious. He just wants you to study hard."
Qi Anlu was disappointed again. He threw away his chopsticks and laughed at himself.
Immersed in her own thoughts, Qi's mother did not notice her son's abnormality. Her whole life revolved around her husband and son. Now that her husband and son were quarreling, it was no less than the sky falling for her.
She could not persuade her stubborn husband, so she could only turn around and persuade her son.
"Anlu, you are still young and don't understand. In fact, your father is already very good. He has a decent job and gives me his salary every month. He has never hit me. You don't know that your father's conditions were not good when he was young. He suffered a lot to get to where he is today. He may be a little anxious, but it's all for your own good."
Qi's mother and Qi Wenhan are from the same place. If you want to put it romantically, they can be regarded as childhood sweethearts.
She didn't get into college, but she was able to marry Qi Wenhan, who was from a prestigious university. Every year when she returns to her hometown during the Spring Festival, all the girls in the village envy her.
When Qi Anlu heard what his mother said, he was almost laughing. It turned out that he could be called a good man if he didn't beat his wife.
As for the salary, his mother didn't know, but he knew it very well. His father was probably still fooling his mother with the salary number from five years ago. Not to mention his cooperation with enterprises and the money he made from lectures, he guessed all these things from some information in his father's study.
As for what Qi Wenhan did with the rest of the money, he didn't care. Qi Anlu wished he could have a few more children.
Qi Anlu thought about how his father liked to go to parent-teacher conferences for him and then talk about his educational methods tirelessly.
A professor at a prestigious university, an academic master, who also cared about his son, in the eyes of others, Qi Anlu should be secretly happy to have such a father.
He had heard these words enough before, and he didn't want to hear them again. He simply pushed the bowl away and was about to leave.
"Where are you going?" Seeing that her son seemed to be going out, Qi's mother said cautiously, "You'd better not go out. What if your father comes home and sees that you are not here, he will get angry again."
Qi Anlu wanted to say: What's there to be afraid of when he gets angry? Didn't you say that he won't hit you?
After thinking about it, he still didn't have the heart to say this.
He made up an excuse casually: "I forgot to bring my book, I'm going to school, and I won't be back at noon."
It's not that there are no people in the school on Saturdays and Sundays. Senior high school students don't have holidays on Saturdays, and senior high school students can go to school on weekends with campus cards.
Therefore, Qi's mother didn't doubt it, thinking that her son listened to the advice and wanted to go to school to study.
"Mom will transfer money to you, don't eat in the cafeteria at noon."
"Okay."
Qi Anlu didn't refuse. After all, it was Qi Wenhan's money, so he didn't want to waste it.
After leaving home, Qi Anlu did not go to school, but walked aimlessly on the street.
In their group, Gu Zhijing was complaining that they were not there, and the teammates matched in the game seemed to have problems with their brains.
Qi Anlu took a look, put his mobile phone in his pocket, and stretched out his hand to hail a taxi.
——Gu family
"!!! It's leaking, it's leaking!"
Gu Zhijing paused while squeezing the cream, and when he looked again, the fragile puff in his hand had been pierced through by his piping nozzle.
Today, Niannian was idle and had nothing to do, so he put his eyes on the oven again.
Who can refuse hot cakes in winter!
Because Zhang's mother had to prepare lunch, no one could work with her, and it was obviously meaningless to do it by herself, so Nian Sui'an decisively pulled Gu Junxing down to do the work.
Gu Junxing had obviously gotten used to it, and now he could separate the egg yolks and egg whites quickly and well.
Gu Zhijing was originally playing games upstairs, but he quit the game in anger after being matched with unreliable teammates and losing three games in a row.
Qu Zizhou had not returned home since the results came out yesterday, and went directly to his grandparents' house for refuge.
Knowing that his mother was going to come to his grandparents' house to deliver something in the evening, he rushed to his grandparents' house overnight, and he could not protect himself at this time.
Chu Mingyan went to the next city to attend his cousin's wedding.
Qi Anlu has not spoken in the group.
He was the only one left in the game team, and he lost several games in a row, so he didn't want to play anymore.
He went downstairs to the study to play tricks on his father, but his father was not there.
Finally, after finding the two people in the kitchen, he immediately applied to join the cake-making team.
This was the scene that Qi Anlu saw when he was welcomed in by housekeeper Su.
Because Gu Zhijing burst three puffs in a row, he was deprived of the right to squeeze cream and was assigned to cut fruit. The father and son took turns to work.
At this time, because Gu Zhijing secretly ate the fruit while cutting, he was driven out of the kitchen by Niansuan.
"Anlu, why are you here?!" Gu Zhijing's eyes lit up when he saw Qi Anlu.
It would be great to have one of his game partners!
"I'm bored at home, so I can only come to play with you."
After talking to Gu Zhijing, Qi Anlu stood at the door of the kitchen and greeted Niansuan and Gu Junxing.
"Try the puffs I made before going upstairs!" The cream he squeezed was made by him, no problem. When
Qi Anlu came back after washing his hands, the puffs were already on the tea table.
It smells sweet, but... some of them seem to have vomited...
"These are the cream squeezed by Gu Zhijing. He squeezed too much and it leaked." Nianshengan came out with a freshly made small cake and sat opposite the two.
Gu Junxing also asked someone to make four cups of black tea. Eating cakes is just right for tea to relieve greasy.
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