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Chapter 357

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The atmosphere was a bit stagnant. Su Chenghui didn't speak, and so did the others.

Xiang Caiping frowned and looked at the ingredients in the pot. Finally, she picked up a piece of meat and put it in Su Qingsang's bowl.

"Eat."

"Thanks, Mom." The corners of Su Qingsang's mouth twitched. She knew that Xiang Caiping was a little annoyed that Su Chenghui had come at this time.

"Dad, you should eat too." Xiang Caiping could ignore her father, but Su Qingsang couldn't.

"I don't know if you'll like it. If you don't like spicy food, you can have the clear broth over here. "

Su Qingsang knew that Su Chenghui and his family usually ate light food.

"Alright."

Su Chenghui didn't refuse. After Sister Lu got him a bowl, he started eating.

Shi Mengwan was a little reserved at first. After all, she was also a little afraid of Su Chenghui. However, thinking about today's mission and looking at Xiang Caiping's cold face, she had no choice but to continue playing the role of the joker.

"Auntie, eat this. Qingsang likes it very much too. "

Shi Mengwan picked up a shrimp dumpling for Xiang Caiping.

"Really?" These days, Xiang Caiping was still trying to get along with Su Qingsang. She also wanted to know what Su Qingsang liked to eat. "Did you guys go to hotpot often in the past?"

"Yes. Especially when the weather is cold. "

Shi Mengwan glanced at Su Qingsang as she spoke. "Auntie, you don't know. Qingsang had a hard time taking the postgraduate entrance examination. He would read until one or two in the morning every day. She even forgot to eat dinner a few times, and I was the one who brought her food. "

"You're so nice to Qingsang."

Xiang Caiping glanced at Qingsang as she spoke. "No matter how much you think about your studies, your health is the most important. Don't do this again. "

"Mom, I didn't. Listen to her exaggeration." Su Qingsang glanced at Shi Mengwan and said, "Why don't you say that you're still drawing at three or four o 'clock in the morning?"

"Yes. You were the one who brought me food so that I wouldn't starve to death. "

She looked at Xiang Caiping and said, "Auntie, you don't know this, but Qingsang took care of me more. After all, my life has been turned upside down more than hers. "

"You are all good children."

"It's not that exaggerated." Su Qingsang sensed Huo Jinyao's gaze and explained blandly, "Actually, we lived together during that time. Let's take care of each other. "

"That's right, the room you're living in now used to be mine."

Later, Shi Mengwan chose a studio far away and made money, so she moved out. But when he was free, he would still come back to stay for two days.

After Su Qingsang got married, he came less often.

"You can come and stay next time, as long as you don't mind."

"Auntie, what are you talking about? Why would I despise you? " Shi Mengwan made a fist gesture. "Qingsang is like a sister to me. Her mother is my mother."

With Shi Mengwan around, the atmosphere of the meal was the same as before.

Su Chenghui didn't say anything. He sat there and listened to other people talking about his daughter.

It wasn't the first time he looked at his daughter, but it was the first time he looked at her so seriously.

Unbeknownst to him, Su Qingsang had grown from a child to a young lady.

Her smile was not as gorgeous as Su Peizhen's, but it was extremely gentle. His eyes were curved, as if he could see the shadow of his youth.

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