"I'm ok. I had a little trouble before. Now I'm ok. You haven't eaten yet. You don't tell me in advance before you come back. You wait. Mom will cook for you."

Mrs. Su is old. She usually doesn't cook, but her aunt cooks.

Even when her sons and grandchildren come back, she doesn't cook.

Only when her daughter comes back, she can't wait to enter the kitchen.

Su Ning as like as two peas, her mother's words are almost the same as those of her father.

"Mom, no, I'm not hungry. If there's anything else at home, just eat a little."

"How can that work? You wait. It'll be fine soon."

Mrs. Su winked at her wife and asked him to take Su Ning Mei to talk. By the way, she asked her about her relationship with Xia Anlan and whether she had made any progress?

Su Laozi asked people to bring some dishes of Su Ningmei's favorite local telecom, "come on, you should eat less first."

"Dad, is my mom really OK?"

"It's OK. Actually, it's not a big problem. It's estimated that I fell ill in those days, so I miss you very much. But now it's OK, and the doctor has seen it. It's all common problems of the elderly."

Su Ning eyebrow sighed: "I should have come back earlier, this time was delayed for three days."

"A car accident, a typhoon, who can know in advance ah, this kind of thing where can blame you, don't take it to heart, these days you in Anlan that OK, I see you are thin." The old man began to beat around the Bush, first mentioned Xia Anlan quietly, and then found a cut in point.

He didn't sleep well these days.

Worried that his daughter likes Xia Anlan, worried that he doesn't like his daughter.

Su Ning's eyebrow was dim, and she said with a smile, "no, how can I be thin? I'm very good with him. He takes good care of me."

How good the old man's eyesight is. The doggies mixed up in the officialdom can see at a glance that his daughter is a little different after hearing Xia Anlan's name.

He said with a smile: "Anlan is a good child. I can rest assured that you are there. By the way, the typhoon in Haishi has caused a lot of economic losses. I heard that several people were drowned. Anlan should be very busy now."

Su Ning Mei didn't know the old man's words, so she dug a trap and nodded foolishly: "well, he was very busy. He went out in the morning of the typhoon, and didn't come back until midnight. There was serious water in the neighborhood on the street. He came back by boat and didn't eat much all day. He went out after breakfast yesterday, and didn't come back until I came back."

From his daughter's words, as well as her expression and tone, Mr. Su can be sure that his daughter has taken care of her.

But Xia Anlan hasn't come back for more than a day. It's estimated that this should be his previous guess. The boy didn't pay attention to his daughter.

This is what the old man is most worried about. His daughter is simple and Xia Anlan is too complicated.

But why doesn't he like his daughter? What's wrong with her?

The old man was on fire at the moment. He patted the table and said angrily, "this boy, I'm just saying I'd like to thank him for taking care of you. As a result, he left you at home alone and didn't say to send you away. I have to talk to Lao Xia when I go back."

Su Ning eyebrow surprised open eyes, quickly waved: "Dad, how do you say so, you can't find uncle Xie, people will take good care of me."

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