The amnesiac wife of the blackened boss is sweet

After hanging up the phone, Su Yichen looked at the time. It was already past five in the afternoon, so he had to buy groceries and go home to cook.

It's just that he didn't expect to run into acquaintances in every shopping mall. On the third shelf in front, Fu Shaoyuan was shopping for daily necessities, and there was a beautiful and small lady next to him. Judging by the intimacy, he should be Fu Shaoyuan's girlfriend.

Su Yichen frowned, and immediately pushed the car to turn around, but he was still a step too late, and Fu Shaoyuan saw his back.

"Su Yichen?" Fu Shaoyuan called from behind.

He had already been recognized, and if he left again, it would appear that he was deliberately avoiding him, but now Su Yichen was not as polite to this classmate Fu as before.

In fact, the relationship between the two is not so good, and it is even a little awkward to meet again.

"Is it really you?" Fu Shaoyuan came over and looked at the big cart he was pushing, "Are you here to buy vegetables?"

Isn't this nonsense?Su Yichen nodded perfunctorily, glanced at the beautiful woman following Fu Shaoyuan, "Your girlfriend."

He asked casually, but Fu Shaoyuan was rather embarrassed and blocked the person behind him, "Did you walk here? There are so many dishes, do you want me to drive you back?"

"No need, my house is not far from here." Su Yichen glanced at the time, "You are busy if you have something to do, I will leave first."

Fu Shaoyuan frowned at his rather raw attitude.

"Wait!" Fu Shaoyuan grabbed the edge of his cart, "Yichen, next weekend, will your high school classmates at Ruyi Restaurant see you?"

Seeing that Su Yichen didn't speak, he added, "I knew it would make me angry if I told you, but I said it anyway because I regard you as a friend, and friends should be honest. At the meeting, I will apologize to you, in front of other students..."

"Forget it", Su Yichen is not such a stingy person, not to mention his own reasons in the past were even bigger, if he hadn't been cowardly and was tricked by others, how could he have fallen into an endless loop, now he just wants to live with Luo Shaojie in peace of mind , I don't want to pursue the past.

But it's impossible for him to just be friends with Fu Shaoyuan without any grievances, but he didn't refuse at the class reunion, he only said that he would consider it.

When Su Yichen came out of shopping, he saw a familiar car. The old ghost pressed open the window, and Su Xiaobao in the back seat quickly opened the door, "Dad, get in the car, uncle old ghost and I are here to pick you up!"

Su Yichen smiled, and his steps became a little lighter.

The old ghost in the car made simple gestures. It was Luo Shaojie who called him. He guessed that he might be in the supermarket here, so he came over.

Su Xiaobao immersed himself in the plastic bag, "Dad, is there no cotton candy I like?"

"Forget it, Dad brought so many dishes, it's very heavy, I'll buy them for you next time." Su Yichen rubbed his head.

"Okay then", Su Xiaobao sat back.

It was almost seven o'clock when Luo Shaojie came out of the company.

"Going home?" the driver asked him.

Luo Shaojie thought for a while, "Go to the hospital first."

He held a small transparent bag in his hand, which contained a small hair, and his white and slender fingers stroked it.

"You said, why does he have my child?" He seemed to be asking himself, so the driver remained silent and didn't answer.

In the hospital, Luo Shaojie was told that it would take about a week to get the test report, so Luo Shaojie got up and left.

"Mr. Luo, wait!" The doctor chased after him, "Mr. Luo, when will you come for a reexamination? Your illness can't be delayed."

Luo Shaojie paused for a moment, when the phone rang, he took it out, looked at it, and picked it up.

It was Su Yichen who called to ask him when he would be home and the food was ready.

"Mr. Luo!" The doctor wanted to ask, but Luo Shaojie raised his hand to stop him from continuing.

Su Yichen heard it from over there, and thought he was still busy, "Then I'll steam all the food in the pot, and you can come back to eat after you're done, don't worry."

"I'll be home in half an hour," Luo Shaojie said, before hanging up the phone.

"Wait a little longer," he said in a perfunctory tone, as if he didn't want to cure this disease.

He has his own ideas, and the doctor can't help it no matter how stubborn he is, he dare not reveal the news at the moment, otherwise it will definitely cause an uproar.

The issues Luo Shaojie had to consider were far more complicated than these, and now all the burden of the Luo family rested on his head alone.

At least until Su Yichen finished high school, went to college, and when Su Xiaobao was older...

Su Yichen has researched the diet of patients with stomach on the Internet, and specially listed the list of three meals for nourishing the stomach, but Luo Shaojie seldom eats it at home, and probably rarely uses it.

Su Yichen turned the pen holder on the table boredly, and didn't care to look at the pile of textbooks in front of him.

Su Xiaobao originally wrote big characters on the other side, but now he is interested in his book again, he opened it to look at the illustrations on it, "Wow, Dad, I can't even understand the words on it."

"Little idiot, of course you can't understand the high school textbooks." Su Yichen put away the books on the table one by one.

Su Xiaobao was puzzled, "Is Dad going to high school?"

"Well," Su Yichen said while packing his things, "From now on, Dad will study just like you."

"Why, it's so hard to go to school." Su Xiaobao raised his head, and really didn't understand his father's decision. In the child's heart, what's so good about studying, he envied that adults didn't have to study.

"Go pick up trash after you don't study? How can Dad support you?" Su Yichen said.

Su Xiaobao shook his little head, very proud, "Uncle Luo is very rich, he can support me and Dad."

Su Yichen never taught Su Xiaobao these words. He knelt down in front of Xiaobao, "No matter how rich Uncle Luo is, it belongs to Uncle Luo. Let's live with him now and eat what he has. When Dad finds a new job, we can't let him spend so much money." .”

Su Xiaobao seemed to understand, but nodded, "I will listen to my father."

"Hahaha, daddy's sweetheart", Su Yichen rubbed his hair, he enjoyed the short stubble on Su Xiaobao's head, it's not hard, but it feels good to the touch, and he couldn't put it down, "Pick up your little textbooks, Help Dad set the dishes and chopsticks, and Uncle Luo will be back in a while."

Luo Shaojie came back at about eight o'clock, not too late, Su Yichen took advantage of the time to place the dishes on the table, he could smell the aroma of the food as soon as he entered the door.

Su Yichen really put a lot of thought into this meal, Luo Shaojie took off his coat, walked over to look at the dishes on the table, "It's well cooked, it's delicious."

"Haha", Su Yichen was embarrassed by the praise, and wiped the tip of his nose, "Wash your hands and eat."

When he was going to get the spoon, Luo Shaojie stretched out his head and asked in a low voice, "I've worked hard today, is your waist still sore?"

Su Yichen had already forgotten about this matter, but when he mentioned it, he remembered it again, and immediately blushed. Fortunately, Su Xiaobao was so hungry that he was drooling at the table and didn't have time to look this way. Su Yichen pushed him away with both hands. A little farther away, it's too close!

"Eat first!" He said and returned to the kitchen as if fleeing.

Luo Shaojie chuckled, his mind was full of his blushing and gorgeous face just now, before eating, he grabbed Su Xiaobao who was lying on the table and washed his hands together.

Su Xiaobao was not even up to the height of the washstand, Luo Shaojie picked him up and saw that he took the soap and wiped it on his hands, "Wash, wash, wash for nothing."

Hearing Luo Shaojie humming and laughing behind him, he was embarrassed to sing and twisted his waist to swipe down.

Luo Shaojie put him on the ground, pulled off the handkerchief to wipe his hands, and suddenly raised his head and asked him, "You said before, you don't have a mother, so what's the matter with your father being your mother?"

Su Xiaobao's green eyes blinked and blinked, "Father is mother after all."

"Dad gave birth to you, right?" Luo Shaojie's dark eyes flickered, almost desperate to believe it.

He was actually very nervous. He still remembered that in the hospital, the doctor mentioned that the scar on Su Yichen's stomach was the scar left by a woman who stripped her mother...

He didn't think much about it at the time, but thinking about it now, apart from this reason, he really couldn't find any possibility.

It is impossible for him to touch other women, he has and only Su Yichen, so if the child is not a test-tube baby that Su Yichen used to make, it is... born by him...

Whenever he thought of this, Luo Shaojie's blood, which had been calm for a long time, began to boil, and he began to desperately expect this to be the case.

There was nothing in this world that made him feel... so wonderful and looking forward to it as Su Yichen gave birth to him.

Su Xiaobao felt the intensity of Uncle Luo's emotions. Such an uncle was unfamiliar. He reached out and touched Luo Shaojie's face, "Uncle, are you going to cry?"

Luo Shaojie rubbed his hand, "I won't cry, I will never cry."

"Father often sheds tears," Su Xiaobao sighed like an adult, "I know that he hides under the quilt and cries secretly at night."

Luo Shaojie's heart tightened, "Why is he crying?"

Su Xiaobao shook his head, when Su Yichen knocked on the door, "Will it take so long to wash your hands? The food is cold."

"Understood," Luo Shaojie said.

"Then hurry up!"

Luo Shaojie didn't hold Su Xiaobao until he heard the sound of people leaving, "Don't tell your father what happened today."

Although Su Xiaobao didn't know why, he still nodded obediently.

During the meal, Su Yichen told Luo Shaojie about meeting Fu Shaoyuan during the day.

"He said that there will be a class reunion next weekend, do you think I will go?"

Luo Shaojie picked vegetables into his bowl, "If you don't want to go to class, just go, it's fine anyway."

Su Yichen put down his chopsticks, folded his hands in front of his chest, and just looked at Luo Shaojie without saying a word.

Until he came into contact with Luo Shaojie's suspicious gaze, he let out a sigh of relief and picked up his chopsticks again, "You didn't like me making friends before."

Luo Shaojie paused to see him sullenly sticking his chopsticks into the white rice in the bowl.

In fact, it's not just about making friends. Luo Shaojie is really strict with him. When studying, he often said a sentence: It doesn't matter whether you study or not. I will support you at home.

Su Yichen shrugged his nose, "I'm not trying to lose my temper, I just feel that you are a little different from before, and I'm afraid you're hiding something from me."

Relying on his natural keenness, he noticed some, some uneasiness and entanglement.