Is there something you want to say?
Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Long Yunting asked.
Long Haifeng cleared his throat, suddenly unsure how to begin.
To his shame, he didn't know his son very well.
Since we don't have much contact, it's strange to suddenly bring up that kind of thing.
Long Yunting said, "If you have nothing else to do, you should get some rest."
"There's something I want to ask you. Have you heard those rumors going around?" Long Haifeng asked directly.
"Um."
"and you……"
“I know my own physical condition,” Long Yunting said, without giving a direct answer.
Long Haifeng frowned and said worriedly, "Should we go to the hospital for a check-up? That way we can shut up those rumors outside."
“No need,” Long Yunting refused directly. “Do you have anything else to do?”
Long Haifeng paused for a moment, then said, "No, that's all."
"Then you should get some rest."
After saying that, Long Yunting turned his wheelchair and left.
Long Haifeng swallowed back the words that were about to come out.
That's all the conversation between father and son could go on.
That's the norm.
He hadn't thought much of it before, but now, after experiencing this incident, he could clearly feel that his family's excessive strictness towards Long Yunting had caused a major problem.
There are things that cannot be discussed in detail.
No one knows what the son is thinking.
He acted with the cold, hardness of steel.
Where is Yunting?
Hou Guifang brought in the soup but didn't see Long Yunting.
"Go back inside, don't bring the soup."
"Then you drink it. I'll cook a fresh one for Yunting tomorrow." It's been sitting for four or five hours, so it definitely won't taste as good.
Long Haifeng didn't mind and drank it all.
After putting down his bowl, Long Haifeng suddenly said, "Fangfang, let's pay more attention to Yunting from now on."
"Well?"
Do you know what your son is thinking?
Long Yunting's thoughts are not as easy to guess as those of Long Yucheng and Long Lannuo.
Long Yucheng and Long Lannuo are Long Yunting's younger brother and sister.
However, their personalities are completely different.
This is also a result of the special education provided at home.
"Yunting used to always be by the old man's side, treated with utmost strictness. While others could play with toys, he was forced to go to target practice without fail." Rain or shine, he had to follow the rules: running, shooting, boxing...
Even Long Haifeng's generation had never been treated so harshly.
After all, with the old lady watching over him at that time, the old man didn't dare to train too hard.
Long Yunting was different; all the burdens fell on his shoulders, and the old man only became more strict with him, never letting up for a moment.
"We'll make it up to him properly later."
Hou Guifang's eyes reddened slightly: "Is it too late?"
“He’s only twenty-one years old, he has a long life ahead of him, we can definitely make it up to him,” Long Haifeng hugged Hou Guifang.
*
This morning, Sheng Ting was sent back to the clothing store by Qiao Xiangrong.
Zhou Ran had already left, but no one was seen.
Sheng Qian dragged her bicycle out. Long Yunting had returned. Chen Zhao, of course, had to go back to Long Yunting's place to do service work, so she didn't wait for Chen Zhao to come over.
As soon as I stepped outside, I saw Sheng Ting getting out of Qiao Xiangrong's car.
The two stood under the tree, talking with smiles in their eyes, Sheng Ting's smile showing a hint of shyness.
She didn't know what Qiao Xiangrong said to her, but she gave him a coquettish glare.
Qiao Xiangrong looked up and saw Sheng Qian pushing her bicycle out. He quickly composed himself and became serious.
"Xiao Qian!"
Sheng Ting blushed, feeling as if she had done something wrong and Sheng Qian had caught her doing it.
Sheng Qian looked at the way the two of them were interacting and asked, "Why are you back so early?"
“We set off before dawn and came back. The roads in the city are much easier to travel on,” Sheng Ting walked over to Sheng Qian and looked at Qiao Xiangrong: “Brother Qiao, you should go back now. Thank you for these past few days.”
"Why are you thanking me?" Qiao Xiangrong nodded slightly to Sheng Qian: "Boss Sheng."
"Now that Mr. Qiao is my sister's boyfriend, there's no need to address him so formally. Just call me Sheng Qian."
“Okay,” Qiao Xiangrong nodded, “I’ve safely brought the person back, so I’ll be leaving now.”
Sheng Qian nodded.
As Qiao Xiangrong left, he glanced at Sheng Ting one last time.
Watching his car drive away, Sheng Ting's eyes were filled with reluctance.
Sheng Qian asked, "How have you been these past few days in the countryside?"
“Great! The samples have been brought back and we can use them right away,” Sheng Ting said, not forgetting the important matter at hand.
Dating is dating, but the two shouldn't be confused.
Seeing that Sheng Ting was still relatively clear-headed, Sheng Qian didn't ask any more questions about the two of them.
Zhou Ran's words still echoed in her ears, and Sheng Qian couldn't help but ask, "How does Qiao Xiangrong handle his family affairs?"
"ah?"
Judging from Sheng Ting's reaction, she clearly hadn't thought that much about it.
"Last time his stepmother treated him like that, what did he say to you afterwards?" At the time, he said it was dealt with, but nobody knew what his family's attitude was.
Sheng Ting said, "Brother Qiao said he would take me to the Qiao family when he has the chance."
"So, he's managed to appease his family?"
"Probably."
Sheng Ting didn't ask any further questions.
Sheng Qian nodded. "It is indeed worth making contact with them. I can't give you advice on this; you'll have to experience and understand it for yourself."
Sheng Ting was a little embarrassed, "I know."
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