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Qin Chu replied domineeringly, “But there are no ‘ifs’ in life. What hasn’t happened can’t be predicted… All I see is the outco now.”
“Fine, fine. You really don’t want to lose out at all.” Huo Mian smiled and reached out to pinch Qin Chu’s face.
All these years, Huo Mian was probably the only one who dared to pinch Qin Chu’s face without any scruples.
Even the twins didn’t dare to bully their father like this…
“The noodles are ready, Uncle Qin, Auntie Mian, enjoy.”
“Yuhong, how’s your dad doing?” Huo Mian looked up and asked the little girl.
“Daddy’s recovering well. He’s living in the countryside with Mommy. The air there is good. He would exercise for three hours every day and he can already walk eight to nine ters by himself.”
“That’s really nice.”
“Yes, I’m very grateful to you. If it weren’t for your ticulous treatnt, I’m afraid he wouldn’t have recovered so quickly.”
“Don’t say that. Even if your father and I weren’t old friends, I would still treat him with my heart. That’s the duty of all doctors. I will treat every patient seriously. Please tell your father not to drink anymore in the future. Rember to keep warm and not catch a cold.”
“Okay, Auntie Mian, thank you.”
The little girl politely bowed to Huo Mian before going back to the kitchen.
Huo Mian and Qin Chu ate simple ran and pickles and drank so vintage-looking sodas.
These were the best tools that could bring them back to their youth.
Almost every ti they ate here, they would recall sothing from their student days.
Qin Chu thought that Mian was going to talk about sothing fun that day.
But she didn’t…
After eating a few mouthfuls of noodles, she suddenly thought of sothing and asked him, “Hubby, there’s a very popular artist under our company. A little boy, what’s his na?”
“Are you talking about Liao Muchen?” Qin Chu asked curiously.
“Yes, that’s him. His na is Liao Muchen?” Huo Mian confird.
Qin Chu nodded…
Huo Mian put down her chopsticks, picked up her phone, and quickly searched for this kid’s information on Baidu.
After looking through it briefly, she clicked on one of his photos.
Huo Mian looked at his face with a complicated expression…
“What is it, Mian?”
“Honey… look at this face… don’t you think it looks familiar?” Huo Mian picked up her phone and showed Qin Chu Liao Muchen’s photo.
Unfortunately, Qin Chu didn’t feel that way.
Perhaps it was because he had t Liao Muchen many tis before. This lad had been highly praised the mont he joined the company.
He often attended events with Pudding and Qin Chu, so Qin Chu was used to him.
“To be honest, I don’t feel that way. Mian, do you know this child?” Qin Chu was curious about his wife’s reaction.
“I don’t think so. It’s the first ti I’ve heard his na… But today, when I saw him for the first ti at our house, I felt weird. I had a strange feeling. It was like… I should know this person and have known him for a long ti. But that’s not right. How old is he? He’s only in his early twenties. Do you know his family background? What do his parents do? Could they be our old acquaintances?” Huo Mian asked curiously.
“His family background is average, and he’s not from our local area… His parents are regular workers. His father seems to be from the railroad, and his mother probably runs a supermarket. His parents ca to the company before and participated in our activities and interviews. I’ve seen the couple, but I don’t know them.”
“Then what’s going on… Why do I have this weird feeling?” Huo Mian looked at the child’s photo again, unable to understand..
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