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77. Chapter 77

After so many years, his style was exactly the same as before. She felt a little angry again.

"What conditions did Lin Chutian give in exchange?"

"No, no, this is definitely not the case. Although Mr. Lin gave us a lot of assistance, he just asked us to choose a suitable professional restorer for us. We decided after discussion, because that house is indeed a good house. I think

I have obtained the information. It was built in the 1830s and is in the British U-shape. There are very few such designs in China." Lao Mo was full of passion when talking about the villa. "We discussed it for a long time and thought it would be best to send you there.

It’s appropriate.”

Ye Ruling did not answer immediately, and a thick silence floated above their heads like clouds.

She wanted to go back to that city, but she was also afraid of going back.

"Zhenghong, think about it yourself. If you really don't want to, we won't force you." Lao Mo finally said.

A few days later, also during lunch time, Lin Meiyue suddenly stopped Ye Ruling who was about to withdraw.

"Zhenghong, come here." Lin Meiyue saw her disengaged expression and immediately greeted her quietly.

"Sister Lin." She responded and after approaching, Lin Meiyue pulled her aside.

"My fifth daughter-in-law has told me everything about you. She is very strict with her words and never mentions anything about your family. I heard that your husband has been looking for you in the past few years?"

"I'm sorry, Sister Lin. I didn't mean it. I begged Rusheng not to say anything. As for Lin Chutian, I actually don't know. I haven't heard from him in the past few years, and I don't know what he is doing..."

"Seeing Wutong's father's attitude and gestures, I understood why you were hiding from him like a mouse hiding from a cat. You don't know how happy the family next door is these days. Speaking of which, what Lao Mo just said is

Really, that house is really a rare and good house. If it is not repaired, it will definitely not last for a few years. It would be a pity to destroy it. Secondly, if he is really serious and specially found such a house, he will also take you back.

So, just because of this intention, it is worth your trusting him once."

Lin Meiyue's words made Ye Ruling think deeply.

She really couldn't guess what Lin Chutian was thinking. She was worried that Lin Chutian would file a lawsuit to fight for custody. According to his personality, he would definitely do everything possible to achieve a head-on breakthrough. But these days, he unexpectedly

It was bland and did nothing.

When making dinner, she mistakenly put the salt in twice, and spilled the cooking wine, and hurriedly made a dinner. These days, she lived alone in an empty house, and Lin Chutian only lived in this house.

He spent one night and stayed at a hotel on the island the next day. His main "work task" was to take Wu Tong out to play, and when he was tired, he would sleep outside. Lin Chutian was working hard to practice how to be a good father.

.Although she did not agree with the matter of skipping school, it was fine not to go to the hellish crying area in the kindergarten. She could not bear to stop and throw water at them, so she let them go. Fortunately, Lin Chutian did not take Wutong to leave the island.

She also saw them wandering around the construction site. Both of them were wearing flowery shirts, and Lin Chutian let him sit on her shoulders. She was very moved by the scene of the father and son having fun together. Such a family relationship made her so moved that her nose felt sore.

But she was really and truly afraid of what Wu Tong would do after he became more and more accustomed to having Lin Chutian around him and he left the island.

"I will obey the arrangement of the institute, but I hope it will be after the restoration of Villa No. 9 is completed." She is the person in charge of that villa. If she leaves now, the follow-up work will be a lot trivial.

I'm afraid no one can stand up to it.

"Okay, okay. How long will it take?" Lao Mo nodded repeatedly.

"About two months."

At noon, Lin Chutian and Wu Tong came to have lunch with her.

"Are you the expatriate expert chosen by Director Mo?"

"it's me."

Lin Chutian smiled inaudibly: "What about your opinion?"

"The leader's opinion is my opinion. Oh, by the way, I said we can go there after the end of the 9th."

"How long will it take to repair that dilapidated house?" He immediately revealed the truth, and there was a look of impatience between his eyebrows. The thought of having to wait another two months, this long time drove him crazy.

"Why do you say that about our house No. 9? Your house is even more dilapidated! It's only been two months." She retorted unconvinced.

"Two months? Okay, I agree. During this period, Wutong and I can live with each other for two months." When she had just completed the two months and needed two months, the face of the person opposite became a little strange, and he paused.

After a while, he raised his eyebrows and replied lazily.

"This can't work." She had only been away from Wutong for two days. She would always wake up in the middle of the night and subconsciously look at Wutong's small bed. The moment she saw the empty small bed, her heart would throb, although Lin Chutian would do it every day before going to bed.

Let Wutong call her to say good night. The way she was doing it now almost made her miss her crazily. If she couldn't see him for two months, no, she couldn't imagine it.

"I can't back down either." After seeing her reaction clearly, he had no intention of backing down, and his tone was very irritable.

"...Can't you live here?" This was the most compromise solution she could think of.

"No!" He refused immediately without thinking, "I don't want to sleep on the sofa."

"I'll sleep on the sofa, but you can sleep on the bed." Ye Ruling squeezed out these words through her teeth.

"Are you going to create a bad image for Wutong that his father would even steal his bed?" Lin Chutian completely turned his nose up at her sacrifice and didn't care.

"Then what do you want to do?"

"It's not what I want to do. Do you know how much the scene where the two of us continue to have a cold war and have to sleep on the sofa alone has an impact on a four-year-old child? What should I do if it creates a shadow? Have you considered it?

"

"I know, I know. I know..."

"Wutong..."

Ye Ruling had no choice but to turn to Wutong. Of course she couldn't point it out directly, so she could only say with strong eyes: Brat, tell me, do you really want to leave your mother?

Wutong was stunned for a moment when she saw her mother's eyes asking for help. She actually pretended that she didn't see him and lowered her head to eat his prawns without saying a word, leaving the battlefield to herself.

"I know, I can give you a bed in the bedroom on the second floor!" She finally shouted these words with her eyes closed. This was her last concession.

"...Although it's not what I want, you have begged me so much, so that's okay." Under her sincere "prayer," Lin Chutian finally agreed with a look of embarrassment.

Then Ye Ruling saw the two guys opposite hiding behind the chairs and exchanging glances, and high-fiving each other under the table to "congratulate" each other. Only then did she realize that Lin Chutian did it on purpose, and Wutong was his accomplice! She acted like an idiot

, was fooled again. This realization made her angry for a while, so she had to eat all the food on the table, especially the shrimps that Wutong loved. In front of Wutong, ignoring his pitiful eyes, she ate them all

She put it into her own bowl and quickly disposed of it, but she was still not relieved at all. She secretly complained in her heart that if she had known better, she should not have gone out to eat with them. At noon, she heard someone calling her name outside the window and walked to the window.

When she saw the father and son standing on the roadside looking at her, Wutong waved her hand to let her come downstairs. At that time, Lin Chutian looked up at her and said: "Ye Ruling, let's have lunch together." If her head

When you wake up a little, you should put your head back, return to your seat and do whatever you need to do, and you shouldn't mess with them.

Really, all I have to do is look up to the sky and scream.

After finishing her lunch in a hurry, she hurried back to the office. Lin Chutian called her from behind: "Key." She turned back two steps and slapped the key into his hand.

"Don't you even have to work?"

He just had time, so he thought of ways to make her impatient and make her furious.

He answered as he should: "It's my job to accompany Wutong." Then he squeezed the key, led Wutong into the car, and left quickly.

The condition she proposed was that she would not leave until No. 9 was repaired, but it was difficult to say that she was not delaying time for herself. Even though she had indeed passed through the outskirts of that city several times over the years, she had never stepped foot into its jurisdiction.

She deliberately avoided contacting the local news newspapers because she was afraid of seeing even a shred of information about everything she was familiar with. As expected, the appearance of Lin Chutian made it impossible for her to escape from the past, forcing her to face everything she had deliberately not mentioned.

However, she could feel that it was different from the past. What was the difference? She couldn't tell.

She tried to complete the next work accurately and quickly. Then she got off work on time, rode her electric car, and rushed back as soon as possible.

Before the door was opened, I heard the laughter of two people in the room.

Then the sweet smell of rice was smelled. The dishes and chopsticks were set on the table. Lin Chutian was busy in the kitchen wearing her apron. Wutong stood next to him and helped him. He was wearing a gray sweater with a checkered pattern and his hair was

Covering his forehead softly, his slender fingers held a knife and cut vegetables. Outside the window, there was a beautiful scene of the setting sun and sunset. There was a faint smile on his face, which looked particularly beautiful under the sunset, as if all the people in the world

The delicate emotions, whether sadness or joy, are all broken inside. All the unpleasantness in the past has disappeared, and everything seems so peaceful and peaceful.

Perhaps at this moment, she was struck by the hidden magic wand of this handsome man. As if he had been cast a spell, she actually stared at this picture for a long time, thinking that the way he lowered his head while cooking was unparalleledly handsome.

Until Wutong, who was standing aside, noticed her. Wutong was wearing the same clothes as him. Recently, he brought Wutong a lot of clothes, all of which were parent-child clothes. He was very picky about the materials and designs of clothes. Again,

Her son had bought so many things, and she didn’t know where they bought them. In the past few days, whenever she saw them, they must be wearing the same thing. Lin Chutian seemed to want to announce to everyone at all times that they were a father and son!

In fact, there is absolutely no need for this. Wutong's facial features are completely copied from his appearance. Zangdu cannot hide that. What can be recognized at a glance only belongs to the facial connection between father and son.

"Mom is back! Wash your hands and eat!" Wutong jumped over to greet her and diligently took her handbag and put it on the cabinet.

Ye Ruling saw that several dishes had been placed on the table, and their preparations were relatively complicated. For example, the squirrel fish in front of her was not easy to just remove the flesh from both sides and remove the fine spines on the chest, but also cut out the fish flakes.

The fish tail is fried in oil until golden brown. The sauce is also particularly important. The balance of sour and sweet must be controlled. Too sour and too sweet will be a failure. She is busy with work and raising children, so she can do it as simple as possible, and she rarely does this.

For complex dishes.

He took off his apron and hung it aside, put the last dish on the table, and announced the start of the meal. It seemed that he knew everything about the family, including oil, salt, knives, dishes...

"I have brought Xingwen here. I visited the second floor. The bed is big enough for two people. I agree."
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