Xie Chu's previous anxiety and disappointment were swept away, he clenched his phone tightly, and subconsciously walked towards the school gate, his legs were moving fast, wishing he could **** Nezha Hot Wheels and step on it and fly away .
"Dad? Are you back home?"
"Yes, I just got tired of playing over there, and I missed my precious son, so I came back to have a look and brought you something to eat."
When the phone was hung up, Xie Hui noticed that his son had a nasal voice when he spoke.
Being brought up by himself is rarely separated, and the child's dependence on him has not changed even after he grows up.
Anyway, traveling abroad is a trip, and there will be opportunities in the future, so Xie Hui simply booked a plane ticket after hanging up the phone, packed his things briefly, and flew back.
It is normal for children to miss their parents after they leave home. Xie Hui also wants to take into account all of Xie Chu's grievances if conditions permit.
Xie Hui, who is so hypocritical and not hypocritical, never thought about it. He only felt that he loved the cub he raised.
When he arrived at the gate, Xie Chu waved to his father excitedly from a long distance away.
"Dad, are you really here?"
"When did I ever lie to you? Go over there and eat it. It will get cold later. I don't know if it still tastes like your favorite food."
Xie Hui pointed to the bench not far away, Xie Chu took the things from him, let his father walk in front, and followed behind him.
Maybe it's because the memory of last night was too deep, and now Xie Chu is a little sentimental.
When I habitually take things from my father, what I think of in my mind is that when he was still young, every time after school, his father would take the schoolbag, hold my hand, and let me bounce all the way home .
The stewed goose in an iron pot was made by Xie Hui not long ago, and it tasted a little hot.
The big goose is also a big goose from the countryside that Xie Hui went to the market to buy after he came back. After it was ready, it was packed in an insulated bucket and sent over immediately.
The meat of the big goose is very firm, and thanks to the long time spent by Xie Hui, it has been stewed badly, and the meat will melt with a slight sip. Although it melts in the mouth, it is not soft at all, and it is full of fresh fragrance when chewed.
"Dad, I always felt that other people's cooking didn't taste like your cooking."
This sentence is completely from Xie Chu's own heart.
Even if the dishes are exactly the same, the ones made by his father have a very strange taste, which is a delicacy that no matter how good the restaurant is, it can't match it.
After eating the big goose, Xie Chu habitually made rice with the soup of the big goose stewed in an iron pot. The soup of the big goose was absorbed in the rice, and there was no need for other dishes at all. Xie Chu was delicious enough to eat.
"Didn't your agent tell you to pay attention to your figure?"
Xie Hui watched him gobble it up, and only asked about it after he ate for a while.
Xie Chu paused for a while, then raised his head to stare at his father, and nodded slightly.
"Have…"
After all, the lens is a very harsh thing, no matter how small the defect is under the lens, it may be infinitely magnified.
Not to mention a rookie like Xie Chu who is just getting started.
"Then what did you eat today?"
Now Xie Chu still had the smell of a big goose stewed in an iron pot in his mouth. When his father said it, he chewed it subconsciously, and then put some rice into his mouth.
"I, I'll eat and exercise later, should I be fine?"
Xie Hui was just asking, and didn't intend to embarrass him. Thinking about it carefully, I have been abroad for such a long time, and since he was a child, he has always loved to eat his own food, so it is not impossible to be presumptuous for a while.
Recently, I can think about how to prepare those low-calorie and delicious foods for him.
"Dad, why did you come back all of a sudden? Didn't you tell me a while ago that making wine is fun? You also asked me if I have time to go abroad to accompany you during Chinese New Year?"
At that time, Xie Hui really planned that. After making food in this world for a long time, he was even interested in making wine.
In the process of carrying out the task, as long as possible, Xie Hui will not give up learning. For him, every task is a process of constantly enriching himself.
"Hey, didn't you see the rumors going up, and I was a little worried about you."
It is impossible for Xie Hui to tell him that his son misses him. After all, Chu Chu is such an adult, so he should save face anyway.
"Um?"
"Look at the entertainment industry, how many artists have accidents every year because of too much pressure. This time you were said, I thought I just came back to accompany you."
During class, Xie Chu also heard the teacher talk about how to relieve stress. At that time, he listened carefully, but he didn't think he would use it.
Isn't it just being said a few words? And if you can't make trouble in front of him, as long as you don't make trouble in front of him, it doesn't matter, and if it's a big deal, he won't look at it.
In fact, he had seen some, saying that he bullied others because of his good relationship with Gu Jingtong, followed by a series of vicious curses.
At that time, Xie Chu passed it after seeing it, but now when his father started to care about him, he was inexplicably aggrieved.
"Dad, I don't seem to have done anything, but someone is scolding me."
When saying this, Xie Chu didn't forget to put rice in his mouth.
Xie Chu also took out another thermos from his bag, took out a spoon and handed it to him to prevent him from choking when he just ate.
"Chu Chu, in the entertainment circle, as a public figure, it is inevitable for you to be talked about."
Now Xie Chu has just started, and when it becomes popular in the future, this kind of thing will only happen more and more.
The tougher education is to tell him not to do it if he can't accept the pressure. When the child is already a little uncomfortable, Xie Hui is more willing to be a gentle comforter.
"We have no way to control what others say, that is their freedom. However, we can control what we do, this is your freedom."
"If Chu Chu feels that their remarks have affected him, let's not go to see him. Those who scolded you have a problem."
Xie Chu took a sip of the soup, and after swallowing, raised his head to meet his father's gaze, sniffed and asked:
"Dad, don't you worry that it's really my problem? What if I did something wrong, what if I'm deliberately bullying others. "
Rather than saying that Xie Chu was really asking about his father, it would be better to say that he just wanted to find an excuse to act like a baby with his father.
I'm afraid it's a little hypocritical to say it openly, after all, you are such a big person.
"Hey, what do I have to worry about? Dad is willing to believe that the Chu Chu taught by Dad himself will not be the kind of person who deliberately bullies others."
"It doesn't matter if you do something wrong, even a saint will make mistakes, not to mention that Chu Chu is just an ordinary person. After you make a mistake, apologize seriously and try your best to make up for it."
Even if it is Xie Hui, he cannot guarantee that he will not make mistakes, and of course he will not use this to ask his children.
In the end, Xie Chu ate up all the food his father sent him, and after hiccupping, he even felt that if his father had prepared other things, then he would still be able to eat it.
"Dad, how long are you going to stay this time?"
Sitting on the bench by the side of the road, Xie Chu leaned on the back of the chair and turned his head to stare at his father.
In his heart, he wanted his father to spend more time with him. But he clearly understands that his father was himself before he became his own father, and he should have his own life.
In the past, I was still young, so it was fine to tie my father down. Now that I have grown up, I can't keep my father by my side and demand endlessly from him.
"I'm a little tired from running outside all the time. I want to take a rest. Our lucky daughter gave birth to a litter of cubs, so I just stayed here to have a look."
After Xie Chu received the admission notice here, Xie Hui also bought a small villa here, hired servants, and brought all the kittens here.
"It's okay, Dad. I recently got a new role from my godfather. I'm going to ask for leave to shoot on the set after a while."
When Xie Chu heard his father said that he would stay for a long time, his tone became excited instantly, and he mentioned his recent past with his father.
"It just so happens that I'm back too. Let's visit your godmother this weekend when you're not in class."
"Okay Dad, I wanted to go some time ago, but I haven't had time."
Because Yang Yu's career has been on the rise and is going international, the couple has never planned to have children.
After Yang Yu won the trophy of International Best Actress, she settled down and prepared to conceive, and now she has a cutie.
In fact, Gu Jingtong has always liked children, but he couldn't bear to force his wife. After Yang Yu found out that she was pregnant, he got drunk and gave Xie Chu a dozen red envelopes.
"The godmother has disliked the godfather recently. I heard from him that the godmother can smell the perfume on him every day when he comes home."
"Hey, godfather also said that he wished he could rub himself with a steel wool ball."
Xie Hui curled his lips when he heard this, and also thought it was a little funny.
"Maybe your sense of smell is more sensitive when your godmother is pregnant."
"My godfather also sent me a message saying that he felt that a pregnant godmother is more sensitive than a dog's nose. When he went to bed at night, he took a shower, changed his clothes and lay on the bed, and he was still disgusted by the smell of smoke. .”
Talking about these trivial things, the time passed quickly, until Xie Chu's own alarm clock rang, and he interrupted the topic that he wanted to tell his father that there was a particularly chubby cat in their school.
"It should be time for class, right? Go back quickly, don't delay the class."
"Um."
When Xie Chu stood up and was about to go back, he moved in small steps, took three steps, and then took a big step back.
"Dad, can you hug you for such a big son?"
The one who answered Xie Chu was Xie Hui who offered to give him a hug after putting down his things, and a voice with a smile in his ear.
"It's the same as you are not my son when you grow up, go back to class quickly."