Song Hongguo was sweating when she came back from her bicycle. She quickly went to the bathroom to clean herself, then put on the newly bought clothes, carried a larger canvas bag, and took the two brothers out.
In the canvas bag, in addition to the materials needed for tonight's lecture, there is also a set of clothes, the same style as the three of them. As a family, it must be neat and tidy, and no one can be left out.
In addition, she also packed four bottles of mung bean soup. As the weather got hotter and hotter, she asked Ling Zhi to boil some mung bean soup every day. After it was boiled, she added some sugar and placed it at the bottom of the well on ice for half a day. She would drink a bowl when she came back from work. It's sweet and cool, especially for relieving summer heat and quenching thirst. When I was bottling it, I thought that Huo Minglou had obviously lost a lot of weight, so I added some Lingquan water to it. The taste would definitely be better.
Twenty minutes later, Song Hongguo parked the car at the entrance of the No. 3 cafeteria of the main factory. It was around 6:30 and it was a busy time. When the mother and son appeared, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Song Hongguo is no stranger to the employees of the aluminum factory. She is a frequent visitor to the San Canteen. She and Han Ying come here to eat every day. She doesn't care about money at all. Some people are jealous and envious, while others mutter that she doesn't know how to live. However, for Ling Zhi and Ling Although it was far away, it was the first time for them to see it, so you can imagine their surprise.
Just by looking at the clothes of the three of them, they also guessed the identity of the two brothers. They must be the children adopted by Song Hongguo. But what they didn't expect was that the two children were raised so well. Not only did they look good, but they also had a good temperament. There is no fear or timidity about relying on others. She is wearing decent and clean clothes, with a small face raised, bright eyes, and a smile on her lips. From a glance, she is living a comfortable and comfortable life. Happiness cannot be pretended, nor can it be concealed.
These two children fell into Fuwowo.
At this moment, Ling Zhi was asking puzzledly, "Why do you come here to eat?"
He thought he would go to the Oriental Hotel, but unexpectedly, he came to the canteen in the factory. In a place like this, there were so many people talking, and he didn't know how to whisper to her behind her back.
Song Hongguo knew what he was thinking, and raised her hand to rub his head, "This is what your Uncle Huo suggested. Of course, I agree with it. We all think it is suitable to eat here."
Ling Zhi frowned and asked, "Where is the right place?"
It was obviously not appropriate to cause her some comments and gossip for no reason. He didn't want her to become a talking point for others because of their existence.
But Song Hongguo didn't take it seriously at all, and explained casually, "Firstly, there are private rooms here, so we can eat more peacefully and comfortably in them. Secondly, the food cooked by the chef here tastes good. You haven't eaten it yet, of course." I have to bring you two here to try it. Third, I guess your Uncle Huo will order something that is not on the menu. He can talk here, and then the chef can help make it..."
"Any more?"
"And the most important thing..." Song Hongguo knelt down, looked at the two brothers, and said warmly, "You are my sons. No matter what others say, here, I will only feel happiness and joy for adopting you. I will also be proud to have such an outstanding son like you. Now, I want to show off to others and let them know how lucky I am to have you."
The two brothers were stunned when they heard this. After a moment, their eyes were red. Ling Yuan threw himself into her arms, hugged her neck, and choked with sobs, "Mom, thank you..."
Ling Zhi didn't speak, but his eyes said everything. There was gratitude and touch in them. Isn't it their luck to meet her? They want to show off even more that they can have such a good mother, even better than their biological mother...
At this time, Huo Minglou came out and saw the three people's clothes. His eyes suddenly lit up. But when he looked at the white shirt and black pants he was wearing, he felt a little resentful and sad.
Why is he the only one who is different?
When they got closer, Huo Minglou saw Ling Yuan lying in her arms, looking like he had been wronged in some way. He asked with concern, "What's wrong with Xiao Yuan? What's wrong with him?"
Song Hongguo smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm a little shy in the crowd..."
This reason was naturally to cover up for Ling Yuan so that he would not be embarrassed because of crying. Huo Minglou also understood and took advantage of the situation and said, "It's time to eat now. There are more people. Come, uncle will take you in." , you don’t have to worry about too many people.”
Ling Yuan also cooperated, turned around and threw himself into Huo Minglou's arms, hugged his neck, and called out "Uncle Huo" in embarrassment.
Huo Minglou rubbed his head lovingly, and then handed his other hand to Ling Zhi, his movements skillful and natural.
Ling Zhi glanced at Song Hongguo and saw her smiling. She raised her hand to hold her big hand. The big hand was very warm. She closed it slightly and wrapped his little hand in her palm. His heart suddenly felt at ease.
One or two walking in front, the three unrelated people, now looked more like a family than the father and son. Song Hongguo followed behind, looking at this harmonious and friendly scene, she just felt My heart is filled to the brim.
The system suddenly came out and said with emotion, "The male god will definitely be a good father in the future."
Song Hongguo was convinced.
The four of them entered the cafeteria one after another, and one can imagine the attention they attracted. However, both Huo Minglou and Song Hongguo looked calm and did not take other people's looks seriously at all.
When they entered the private room and the door was closed, the isolated people outside immediately started talking in low voices, some were admiring, some were sighing, and some were disapproving.
"That's Dr. Song's adopted son, right? He's really beautiful, and he's kept clean. From the first glance, he seems to be well taken care of. He's his own son, so that's it, right?"
"You can't even do it with your own children. It shows that Dr. Song sincerely wants to raise two children."
"You can't see him, right? Maybe he's just pretending. There is such a one in our hometown. In front of outsiders, he treats his stepson very well, and is closer than his own mother. But behind closed doors, he beats, scolds and tortures The two children were only alive in the end, and they were not destined to die. They were discovered by chance, and then the true face of the stepmother was revealed."
"That's true, there is no good stepmother in this world. After all, she was not born by herself, so how can she really feel pain in her heart? It's just a pretense to deceive unsuspecting outsiders."
"So, maybe Dr. Song is doing it for fame?"
"It doesn't look like it to me. Anyone with eyes can see it. Do those two children look like they were abused? Those little faces are fair and fleshy. If you don't really care about the children, you really can't raise them."
"Yes, I saw that the two children were also close to her."
"It's nothing to be close to her, but why don't you reject Huo Gong? Huo Gong's identity is more stepfather than stepfather, so they don't worry at all about being disliked and ignored in the future? And Huo Gong, what do you think? , he is good to those two children, is he sincere or is he pretending?"
The gossipers looked at each other, unable to guess.
Huo Minglou didn't know what outsiders thought, and he didn't care if he knew it. Whether he was sincere or fake, it was enough that the partner was satisfied, the children liked it, and he had a clear conscience.
