"Yes." The thing that needed to be concealed the most had been exposed. Chu Tianqi put down his psychological burden and directly told Chu Ci everything that happened: "Someone wanted to kidnap dad. Fortunately, mom and eldest brother reacted quickly and the other party didn't succeed. Later, I decided to assassinate my father. Fortunately, we had a lot of family members and protected him, but unfortunately he was still injured. Fortunately, he was sent to the hospital in time, and my father was in good health. He survived, and it only takes two months to recover."
Got through it.
Hearing this word, Chu Ci understood that his father, Chu Dejia, had once been on the edge of life and death.
"dad."
Chu Ci recited this word with mixed feelings in his mouth.
She hadn't really realized Chu Dejia's special identity. Their family had always been no different from other families. Chu Dejia also behaved like an ordinary father, so she forgot where Chu Dejia was. The position means not only glory, but also responsibility and danger.
If the gangsters had been more ferocious, if the family members had reacted a little slower, if there had been a delay on the way to the hospital...
Chu Ci didn't dare to think about it anymore.
As a daughter, she enjoyed the complete paternal love of a father, which she could not even imagine when she was on earth - after she became sensible, she had given up the illusion that she should not have, and only hoped that her mother could do her best. Possibly less harmed.
As a daughter, she has not done anything for this father.
Almost, almost lost her!
"From now on, I will be good to my father and be kind to him." Chu Ci's tears finally fell.
"Silly sister." Chu Tianqi smiled and wiped Chu Ci's tears, "Dad is fine, why are you crying? Are you only good to your father, not your brother?"
Chu Ci smiled at his brother with tears in his eyes: "Okay, be good to your brothers!"
Her brothers were so kind to her, and she had no way of repaying them.
While the brother and sister were having a conversation, Chu Tianyao's bedroom door opened and Chu Tianyao walked out: "I'm starving. Is there anything to eat?"
"Yes, yes." Chu Ci answered quickly, then walked to the kitchen, "Third brother, what do you want to eat?"
"Place some noodles for me." Chu Tianyao walked to the bathroom and added another word: "Fourth."
He asked Chu Tianqi to cook noodles for him.
Chu Tianqi had no intention of letting Chu Ci cook. He had already reached the kitchen door, but Chu Ci stopped him: "Fourth brother, let me do it. I can do it."
She already knew how to cook. However, her family always treated her as a child and did not give her a chance to do anything.
Just like now, Chu Tianqi still didn't intend to give Chu Ci a chance: "You'd better wipe away your tears first. It won't be comfortable to have dryness on your face for a while. My brother is at home, so you don't need to do anything."
Chu Ci reached out to collect water under the faucet and scratched his face a few times: "It's done."
Then he washed his hands carefully and said, "Fourth brother, you can't cook for me for a lifetime."
When she was at home, grandma was always worried that she would be disliked if she didn't do housework when she got married. She started thinking about it when she was very young: "What will happen if I don't know how to cook in the future? What will I do if I don't know how to clean housework in the future? If I can't talk about my husband's family, no one will want me!"
When she learns to cook and clean the room, grandma will say happily: "This way, someone will want it, and then she can be a good husband."
As she grew up, she gradually discovered that she could actually live a good life without knowing how to cook. There was no causal relationship between cooking and marriage. But the feeling of mastering a skill is actually not bad.
Growing up, what her grandma said the most that she remembered most was: Girls have to be married off and belong to other people’s families.
