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Chapter 367 Mother and Daughter Confrontation at Early Morning



Chapter 367 Mother and Daughter Confrontation at Early Morning

Early the next morning.

Zhu Lin was sleeping and vaguely heard some noise in the living room.

I forced myself to open my eyes slightly and looked out the window, resisting the urge to sleep. I saw that it was pitch black outside and there was no light at all.

In the winter in Beijing, it doesn’t get light until seven o’clock.

I looked towards the door again and saw a faint yellow light appearing in the crack of the door.

Feeling that the sound seemed to come from the kitchen, Zhu Lin yawned and came out of the warm bed.

A chill came over her, and she couldn't help but shiver.

The chill also made her sleepiness less severe. She took a thick cotton jacket and put it on. When Zhu Lin woke up, she felt very puzzled.

Because according to her many years of living experience in Beijing, it would probably be less than six o'clock in the morning in such cold weather.

My mother doesn't go to work until nine o'clock.

Her workplace is not far from her home, and she usually gets up after 7:30. Why is she up so early today?

Open the door and walk out of the living room.

I glanced at the clock on the wall and saw that the time shown was just before 5:30 in the morning.

Seeing his mother busy making pancakes in the kitchen, Zhu Lin asked in confusion:

"Mom, why did you get up so early to make pancakes today?"

When Zhu's mother Fang Zhen saw her daughter coming out, she smiled and said with concern:

"Linlin, did mom wake you up?

You should sleep for a while. You will be energetic if you have a good rest today."

Zhu Lin was still sleepy and confused at this time, so he didn't understand what his mother meant and continued to ask:

“A little bit.

Mom, why did you get up so early today to make cookies? Is there an emergency at the hospital today?"

Fang Zhen shook his head and smiled:

“There aren’t so many urgent tasks.

Didn’t you make an appointment with An to go ice skating at nine o’clock this morning?

I was thinking of making more breakfast today, so that when An comes over later, I can let him taste my mother's cooking.

People are iron rice is steel.

How can you have the energy to go skating if you don’t have enough food?”

As they were talking, a cold wind blew by. Zhu Lin regained his consciousness and after a brief thought, he finally understood what his mother meant.

She was a little amused and said:

"Mom, do you want to ask An to stay for breakfast and ask about Dad?

You are too impatient. It's only a little after five o'clock.

By the time you prepare breakfast, it will probably be cold before An comes over.

You should go back and get some sleep."

Fang Zhen looked at the pancake in his hand, feeling the heat dissipating quickly, and sighed after a moment of silence:

"Yeah, Mom was too anxious.

But mom just misses your dad, and wonders if he’s suffering in school.

well......"

Seeing his mother's sad face, Zhu Lin quickly walked up to her, put the pancake in her hand into the pan, then took her arm and walked towards the living room.

"Mom, don't think too much.

I went to see my father some time ago, and he was living a fulfilling life.

It’s cold outside, let’s go into the living room and talk.”

As soon as he sat down in the living room, Fang Zhen grabbed Zhu Lin's hand and asked nervously:

"Linlin, is what An said reliable?"

Although Zhu Lin didn't know whether it was reliable or not, seeing her mother's nervous expression, she could only comfort her:

“I think it should be reliable.

Do you know Director Liang of the Hong Kong News Agency? Do you know his rank? "

Hearing his daughter suddenly mention Director Liang, Fang Zhen shook his head in confusion and said:

"Why are you suddenly talking about Director Liang?

I seem to have heard this name at the representative meeting, but I'm not sure who it is.

However, considering the importance that the higher-ups place on Xiangjiang, Director Liang’s rank should not be low.”

“It’s not just not low, it’s incredibly high.

He is a ministerial-level official and a candidate for the Central Government. He is a very important person who has great influence in the government.”

After hearing what Zhu Lin said, Fang Zhen nodded and said puzzledly:

"What does this have to do with Aan?"

I thought about it.

Zhu Lin looked around as if he was feeling guilty, then lowered his voice and whispered:

"Mom, you don't know.

Yesterday, when we were backstage at the art troupe, Director Liang looked at Ah An with a different look in his eyes. "

"What's the difference?"

Seeing that his daughter seemed to be lost in thought, Fang Zhen asked curiously.

Recalling what happened backstage yesterday, Zhu Lin said with a hint of uncertainty:

"How can I describe the way Director Liang looked at An, it was as if he was looking at a leader.

Yes, that's the taste.

Just like the look in my father's eyes when the professor saw the president, that kind of respect went beyond the boundaries between peers.

When Director Liang was facing Ah An, every move he made was full of respect.

When Ah An was facing Director Liang, his attitude was much more casual."

Hearing Zhu Lin say this, Fang Zhen couldn't believe her ears. Suddenly her face changed, she held Zhu Lin's hand tightly, and asked a question that made her laugh and cry.

"Linlin, tell me honestly, is An really only 25 years old?

It won’t be fifty-two, will it? "

When Zhu Lin heard this, he was a little stunned and didn't understand why his mother suddenly asked this.

Then he changed his mind and instantly understood what she meant.

Zhu Lin raised his voice slightly with a hint of anger:

"Mom, what are you thinking about? How could I be that kind of person?

Ah An will be here at nine o'clock. When you see him, you will know how old he is. "

He seemed to feel that his question was too much. Wasn't it obvious that he suspected his daughter was being immoral and trying to marry into a rich family?

Busy holding her daughter's hand and comforting her:

"Linlin, I'm sorry.

Mom said the wrong thing. It was Mom's fault.

It’s just that my mom feels a little bit unbelievable.

Ah An is so young and a Hong Konger, why does Director Liang respect him so much?

This doesn't make sense, Linlin, did you see it wrong? "

If Zhu Lin hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that a young man could command such respect from Director Liang.

But that's what it is.

Zhu Lin did not doubt that his eyes were mistaken, and he said without hesitation:

“I definitely didn’t see it wrong.

Even if I was wrong, my captain wouldn't be wrong.

At that time, the team leader wanted to hand A'an over to the police, but later he checked Director Liang's ID and his attitude towards A'an.

Our leader's attitude immediately changed, and he became extremely polite to An."

Fang Zhen felt complicated by her daughter's firm and certain words. She didn't know whether the appearance of Ah An was good or bad for her daughter.

But at the moment, she is definitely more happy than worried.

After all, in this way, I might really be able to have a reunion dinner in the next two days.

Seeing his daughter yawning, Fang Zhen glanced at the wall clock and saw that it was not yet six o'clock. He stroked his daughter's face and smiled:

"Okay, let's stop talking. Go back and take a nap."

Zhu Lin nodded and replied:

"Mom, don't bother. It's still a few hours before nine o'clock.

You should go back and get some sleep, too."

"Okay, okay, let's all go to sleep for a while."


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