MTL - Please Smile at Me-Chapter 36 spring

When Zhao Qingying returned to the living room, the family was already sitting at the table and preparing to eat.

Su Tangqing and Zhao Yuyan were sitting on one side. Su Tangqing had short flat hair, was full of vigor, tall and tall, not arrogant, but quite easy-going at home.

And Zhao Yuyan is still a beauty, with a good figure, and she can't tell her age at all. Zhao Qingying has inherited all her good appearance genes well, including her not-so-useful brain.

Zhao Yuyan took a sip of the soup, and asked her with a smile: "Drink some soup first, who are you calling, and you have to hide and go out to call?"

"Friend." Zhao Qingying said vaguely, picked up the soup bowl and tasted it, the meat was delicious and the soup was delicious.

"Boyfriend or girlfriend?" Zhao Yuyan joked.

"puff."

A mouthful of soup almost spewed out, she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands. Su Qibai at the side had long been used to her making fools of herself at the table, so she skillfully picked up a tissue and handed it to her, and continued eating indifferently.

Su Tangqing smiled: "You scared the child."

"Just ask." Zhao Yuyan said indifferently, "Anyway, I don't think she will ever get married in this life."

Zhao Qingying curled her lips: "You can question my ability, but you can't question my beauty. I am the dream lover of thousands of boys and girls!"

Zhao Yuyan said ruthlessly, "It's a nightmare."

"Hey, you are not my real mother." She moved a little beside Su Qibai aggrievedly, "This is my real brother, you are the mother I picked up."

Zhao Yuyan imitated her in a decent manner, moved to Su Tangqing's side, and leaned his head on his shoulder: "This is my real husband, he picked you up."

The Su family's father and son have absolutely no way to deal with these two playwright mothers and daughters.

Su Tangqing put something on Zhao Yuyan's plate, and asked Zhao Qingying with a smile, "So you haven't said who you are friends with? It seems to be very important, can Dad get to know you?"

Zhao Qingying looked at Su Qibai for help, and Su Qibai said: "My name is Yu Shu. She founded her own company at a young age. The game that Zhao Qingying often plays is made by her company. She has a good character and is a decent person, no I will use Qingying."

"That's it... the little girl is really good, I can get to know her if I have a chance." Su Tangqing nodded.

After hearing these words, Zhao Qingying couldn't help but look at Su Qibai complainingly: "What is good character? That's a big deal! Your character may not be as good as others."

Su Qibai said with emotion: "It's over, our little Zhao has already turned his elbow out."

The two adults smiled, Zhao Yuyan suddenly paused, and looked at them suspiciously: "Yu Shu?"

Su Qibai nodded, Zhao Qingying's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at her nervously.

"Why does this name sound familiar? Have I seen it before?"

Zhao Qingying hurriedly interrupted her train of thought: "In addition to shopping, you watch TV every day. How could you have seen her before? It must be because her name is so common that you feel familiar."

"Really?" Zhao Yuyan asked half-believingly, always feeling that the name was very familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while, so he simply changed the subject, "When will you start work?"

"In a few days, the director wants to start the broadcast before the end of the year, so the shooting time is very tight."

"Poor child, I'm going out to beg for food again."

Zhao Qingying slapped the table angrily: "... I can buy ten villas like this with my salary every year!"

Zhao Yuyan coughed twice, and said, "You may have underestimated the value of this villa. It was worth this amount when you bought it, but now it has increased eight times."

Zhao Qingying: "..." I can't afford it.

In this family of four, she is probably the poorest, ah no, maybe Su Qibai can still be poorer than her.

Needless to say, Su Tangqing's property, although Zhao Yuyan is at home or out shopping every day, she loves investing. When I see a good project, I take it back to study, and I have already set foot in many fields. At first Su Tangqing was not at ease, but after seeing the profits she earned in the first year, he let her go with confidence.

"But I still think Yu Shu's name sounds familiar." Zhao Yuyan said suddenly.

Zhao Qingying really convinced her mother's brain circuit, rolled her eyes, and said: "It's normal, I'm the spokesperson for her company's products now, and I often get on the news recently. You pay so much attention to me, you must have gotten the news."

"Really? That should be the reason."

God knows, Zhao Yuyan actually doesn't care about her daughter's news at all, and she can't even count the men who have had affairs with Zhao Qingying, so she simply doesn't watch it, and just waits for Zhao Qingying to take her home directly one day.

But the image of a loving mother still needs to be pretended, she cared: "Qingying, when will this costume TV series you filmed start broadcasting, I'm looking forward to it!"

"Mom." Zhao Qingying put down the bowl, wiped her mouth, and said indifferently, "That was last year's drama, and it has been filmed for half a year."

Zhao Yuyan paused and ate breakfast in silence.

Su Tangqing ate and ate, suddenly laughed, and looked at Zhao Yuyan helplessly. Zhao Yuyan stepped on his foot, but he laughed more and more wantonly.

It is rare for the family to reunite at this time, without having to deal with work, and to accompany the family with peace of mind. But none of them are idlers. They returned to China to continue working within a few days and started the new year.

Zhao Qingying packed her luggage, reluctantly bid farewell to her family, and then got on the plane to City B. The new shooting location is in City B, and Chen Xiaohuan is already waiting there.

After getting off the plane, she was fully armed before walking out of the airport.

Seeing that the weather outside is clear, the clouds are fluffy and soft, and the sun is just right, I took a photo carefully, which is really beautiful. Wanting to share with others, he sent the photo to Yu Shu immediately.

After meeting Chen Xiaohuan outside the airport, the phone rang, and I took it out to see that it was Yu Shu's reply.

It was just a random picture of the gray sky in city A, but she could smell a little bit of missing.

Chen Xiaohuan saw her holding the phone in a daze, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, it's just..." Zhao Qingying paused, looked up at the sky, and the corners of her mouth slightly curved, "I just miss City A a little bit, and I may feel tired after staying for a long time, but once I leave, I find that I still don't want to part with it."

Chen Xiaohuan: "Don't pretend to be a philosopher for me. If you want to go back, you should film seriously, finish filming as soon as possible and go back as soon as possible."

Zhao Qingying rolled her eyes, opened the car, and threw the bag into it handsomely: "Then let's go, my little guy."

Everything in life returned to the normal track, but something was quietly taking root and sprouting, and was ignored in the daily tediousness. When I looked back later, I found that the ground was already full of greenery.

…

After a few spring rains, the air is filled with the fragrance of tender buds, the drizzle is hazy, the soil is soft, a little bit is accidentally stained on the feet, and then marks are left on the small stone road.

Yu Zhao, who was walking in front, stopped suddenly, looked back at Yu Shu's shoes, frowned and asked, "Will it slip?"

"No, I walk very steadily." Yu Shu held an umbrella and stepped forward to cover him, "What a cool thing to do, open an umbrella when it rains."

Wearing a peaked cap, Yu Zhao said indifferently, "There's nothing to be afraid of such light rain."

"Can Xiao Yu be reckless? Do you still remember when your parents had an accident..."

Yu Shu stopped talking suddenly, and said after a while, "Isn't it also because of the rain?"

"That's someone else's drunk driving!" Yu Zhao said angrily.

After finishing speaking, both of them fell silent, and continued to move forward quietly. It was not until I stopped in front of two tombstones, one on the left and one on the right, that there were photos of a man and a woman pasted on the monument, looking at them with a smile.

Yu Shu put the flowers in her hand in front of the stele and remained silent.

Yu Zhao started to talk to himself openly: "Dad, Mom, here we come. My birthday is coming soon, do you remember it, although I can't remember the scene of celebrating your birthday with you, but My sister has been with me all these years and has given me a lot of money... But, I probably want more than money, I'm a little greedy. You guys are okay there, don't miss us too much, we are living a very good life now Well, it would be better if sister doesn't care about my grades."

Yu Shu: "..."

Yu Zhao talked for a long time, and looked at Yu Shu dry-mouthed: "Sister, I'll go down and wait for you first."

"Um."

This is the case every year, only when Yu Zhao leaves, she will let go and secretly whisper a few words to her parents, and Yu Zhao seems to understand her restraint and concerns, and will leave voluntarily every time.

Yu Zhao doesn't have deep feelings for his parents. From the time he has complete memory, he only has grandparents and elder sister.

Of course, he understood his sister's remorse, but he didn't agree with it. But now he has no way to really solve his sister, because he is not the person involved, so it is difficult for him to ask the other party to face everything easily.

The world of adults always complicates simple things. He is still young now, maybe when he really matures and grows up, he will get closer to his sister, he thought.

Seeing him walking away, Yu Shu looked at her parents quietly, and smiled faintly: "It's been ten years, and Yu Zhao has grown up so much. I still remember that he was always in your arms when he was a child... I Still jealous."

At that time, my father said that my younger brother was still young, so she couldn't be jealous, and she had to help my parents to grow up with my younger brother.

Now that the younger brother has grown up, he is the only one by his side.

She took a deep breath and took out a photo from her bag, which was a group photo of the family during the Chinese New Year.

"We're fine, don't worry about it."

On the way back, there was silence in the car, the two siblings had their own concerns. At this time, Yu Zhao's cell phone rang suddenly, and it was the familiar "Come on" from Zhao Qingying.

Hearing this voice, Yu Shu suddenly remembered that she and Zhao Qingying hadn't been in touch for a long time. In this cloudy and rainy day, I suddenly wanted to hear Zhao Qingying's light laughter.

After Yu Zhao hung up the phone, he said, "Zhao Lei asked me to go out to sing and formed a group. We are all classmates."

"Got it." Yu Shu changed the navigation to another destination and sent him there.

When getting out of the car, Yu Zhao turned around and asked, "Sister, do you want to play with us?"

Yu Shu smiled and shook her head: "How old are you? If I go, your classmates won't be able to enjoy themselves. Go by yourself and come back early."

"Oh." Yu Zhao nodded in disappointment, and asked worriedly, "Are you going to drink again?"

"..."

"Damn it, can you stop going out to drink every day, you old woman, you're getting old fast, and you won't be able to get married yet."

Yu Shu said indifferently, "Your pocket money is gone."

"I was wrong, Yu Shu is the most beautiful in the world!" Yu Zhao hurriedly got out of the car, waved at her, and quickly ran into the lobby.

She looked at the youthful back of the other party, and then looked up at the rearview mirror.

It's going to be thirty this year.

Oh, I am not old.

Thirty-one flowers!

She nodded slightly, and was about to start the car, when she looked to the right, she stopped abruptly.

I saw a figure standing outside her car, looking at her car window and shaking her head slightly, as if she was looking in a mirror?

She looked intently and saw that the woman was wearing sunglasses and a mask, but she didn't know what to take a picture of.

The next moment, the woman took off her sunglasses and mask, leaned close to the car window, winked and took a picture, and carefully brushed her bangs before turning her back against the car window.

Yu Shu: "..."

She was thinking about what to do next when the phone rang, and she answered it in surprise: "Zhao Qingying?"

"Yu Shu! Where are you?" Zhao Qingying's voice was crisp.

She covered the microphone and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"I'm back in City A, let's meet up!"

"What's there to see?"

"Because today is Ching Ming Festival." Zhao Qingying raised her mouth unconsciously as soon as she talked to Yu Shu, and there was always a faint smile in her voice.

"...want to meet and celebrate?"

Zhao Qingying shook her head: "No... I think you might want to drink? How about we go to a bar!"

Yu Shu was taken aback, not knowing why she guessed right, and asked curiously, "Then where are you now?"

"Me? I'm at home, ah yes, I'm taking English video lessons at home, I'm so attentive."

"Really?" Yu Shu smiled, and Zhao Qingying's ears itch slightly when her voice was transmitted through the current.

Zhao Qingying regained her composure, and added: "Yes, I also cleaned up the house, I'm so diligent."

"Really?"

"Really, let's make an appointment to meet, or should I come to you?"

"Yes you can."

"Okay! Where are you? I'll be right over...Hello? Ah, hello? Why did you hang up again!" Zhao Qingying looked at the inexplicably hung up phone, furious, and rubbed the back of her head irritably, her newly arranged hairstyle was instantly ruined up.

At this time, the window of the car she had been leaning on suddenly heard movement, and she was shocked. She never expected that there was still someone in the car!

She turned her head reflexively, and saw Yu Shu sitting in the car, looking sideways at her, shaking her phone, with the corner of her mouth slightly raised: "I'm here."

"Ah!"

Zhao Qingying squatted down in fright, not daring to look at her directly, there were countless excuses in her heart, which one should she look for?

However, his hands quickly rearranged his hairstyle, using the fastest speed to ensure that he was still beautiful and prosperous, and then proudly and slowly got up, as if the person who was humiliated just now was not himself.

She raised her chest and raised her head, with full aura, put on her sunglasses indifferently, and said, "Oh, woman, are you here to pick me up?"