Mr. Mo smells so good

"How is it, is it delicious?"

Mo Yuhui asked softly

"good to eat."

Chu Qing answered vaguely. Before that, Chu Qing was considered a rich kid, table manners were essential, but no kind of etiquette can resist the habits developed in East Africa for five years.

The current Chu Qing can't see any appearance of the rich second generation at all. When they had heavy tasks before, they had very short time to eat. Most of the time, they would go to the rescue after eating two mouthfuls of food. It also looks like a wolf.

The waiter wearing a cheongsam came in to serve the food and saw him stuffing his mouth full of lion heads, but fortunately, he was well-trained and still kept a smile on his mouth, but Chu Qing hurriedly swallowed what was in his mouth in embarrassment.

"These are two examples of Cordyceps Chicken Soup."

When the waiter went down, Chu Qing took a look at the chicken soup here, but he remembered that the chicken soup here was scary expensive.

"really."

Chu Qing picked up the chicken soup a few times with a spoon and looked at the ingredients.

"how?"

"I finally know why the chicken soup here is so expensive. Not only the Cordyceps mushrooms but also the Cordyceps sinensis are put here. Judging by the color, it should be top-grade. Today I can be regarded as a rich man with the capitalists."

Chu Qing took his share, and this time he didn't gobble it up like eating a lion's head, but tasted it bite by bite, rather cherishing it and refusing to waste the treasure.

"You hate capitalists?"

Mo Yuhui looked up at the person opposite and asked.

Chu Qing paused while drinking the soup, and said indifferently

"That's not true, it's just that I can't make that much money, so it's inevitable that I have a hatred of the rich."

"Are you going to stay in East Africa forever?"

This was the first time Mo Yuhui asked him about his future plans since Chu Qing returned to China.

"There are tens of thousands of doctors in the world, and there is no shortage of doctors in China. That is where I is most needed."

Chu Qing didn't evade but gave the answer directly.

"Do you stay because you are needed there, or do you stay because you feel that you are the most valuable there?"

Mo Yuhui didn't back down, and stared into the eyes of the person opposite with dark eyes. Few people could tell a lie under such gaze.

"Does that make any difference?"

Chu Qing doesn't think this is a question that needs to be thought about. He is naturally valuable where he is needed, and the two don't need to be distinguished at all.

"Of course there are. If there is a need for doctors there, then you are not the only doctor who aids Africa. If you want to show value, the valuable thing is not only to be a doctor to aid Africa."

Chu Qing put down the spoon in his hand and looked directly into the eyes of the person opposite

"So after so many years, Mr. Mo still doesn't approve of me becoming a doctor? What does Mr. Mo think I should do? Come back and be a second-generation ancestor who eats and waits to die? Or will I be tied to the family property that needs to be inherited for the rest of my life? ?”

The young man in front of him is gone from the irascibility of many years ago. His restrained sharpness, but his sharp attitude has not changed, but he has learned to sit in front of him and resist calmly.

Mo Yuhui met those eyes again after five years, and in addition to the hostility towards him, there was also a trace of indifference in his eyes. He didn't want to look again, and staggered his eyes. He knew that he would not give up easily, let alone be easily defeated persuade.

The author says:

Doctor Chu has grown up, so he won't abuse Mr. Mo willfully

But the conflict between the two is still there, and it has not been covered up because of the short-lived harmony when they came back.

As long as there is a fuse, the conflict will be intensified

Dr. Chu's longest journey is Mr. Mo's routine

Gather in the comment area