"Mom, eat quickly, don't worry about him." Gu Nian gave her mother a look of relief, paused, and explained: "He is usually like this at home. He has a small appetite and is full after eating only half a bowl of rice."
"Really?" Qin Mo said with some surprise: "You only eat so much and you have to go to work every day, how can your body handle it?"
Gu Nian was also very curious about this question. She thought about it and said, "Maybe it's because of my bad gastrointestinal condition, so I eat less."
Qin Mo looked towards the living room thoughtfully, and then said to his daughter: "I will teach you how to make soup later. When you are free, make soup for him to drink to nourish his stomach."
"Mom, don't worry about this. Uncle Li makes soup for us every night now." Gu Nian stuck out his tongue and said depressedly: "I drink soup every night. After a month, I will definitely gain ten pounds."
Qin Mo was slightly stunned and asked with a smile: "Drink it every night?"
From this point of view, the Fu family treats their daughter quite well.
Thinking of this, Qin Mo felt much better. She glared at her daughter and said, "You girl, you were born with blessings and don't know how to be blessed. People treat you well, so that's why they cook soup for you every night."
"It's fine for two days a day, but if I drink it every day, I'll get tired of it." Gu Nian said with a bitter face: "One night I drank two large bowls of soup and overdid it. The next day I got angry and had a headache and brain swelling...
"
"Is this a symptom of over-replenishing? Don't you have a cold?" Qin Mo glared at his daughter in a funny and angry way, then gave her a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and said, "Eat quickly!"
Gu Rusong finished a glass of wine, raised his eyes to look at his daughter, and asked with a smile: "Nian Nian, are the Fu family really so kind to you?"
Qin Mo's expression changed and he wished he could go over and cover her husband's mouth.
Gu Rusong is not a good drinker, but he likes to drink. He will get drunk after just one drink with a slightly higher alcohol content, and he also likes to talk nonsense when he is drunk.
Qin Mo glared at her husband and winked at Gu Nian: "Nian Nian, your father drinks too much, please ignore him."
The expression on Gu Nian's face was also a little stiff. She forced a smile and said, "Dad, Mom, everyone in the Fu family is very good to me. You don't have to worry about me."
"Haha, I knew my daughter was lucky." Gu Rusong patted his daughter's hand and said, "Dad's company has been in some trouble recently and is short of funds..."
Hearing this, both Qin Mo and Gu Nian turned pale.
"Old Gu, you're drunk!" Qin Mo sat next to Gu Rusong and tried to help him: "Let me help you go back to your room to rest!"
Gu Rusong immediately lowered his face, pushed Qin Mo away, and said angrily: "I'm not drunk! I'm talking to my daughter, so get out of here."
Qin Mo was almost pushed down by him, and he managed to stand still while holding on to the chair. He raised his eyes and saw Fu Yanxiao looking this way, with a look of embarrassment on his face. She took a breath, lowered her voice and said to Gu Rusong, "It's rare for my daughter and son-in-law to come back for dinner."
, what are you talking about?"
"I'm not asking Fu Yanxiao for money, why are you so nervous?" Gu Rusong narrowed his eyes and gave Qin Mo a warning look, and then said to Gu Nian: "Nian Nian, dad is currently negotiating with a subsidiary of Yiyang Group.
For this project, the other party lowered the price too much.
, you talk to Xiao Fu and ask him to open the back door for my father-in-law and give me a little more profit! Anyway, Yiyang Group has strong financial resources and is not short of that little money. But this project will have a negative impact on my father’s company.
It’s very important, otherwise you might be in danger of losing money..."
Gu Nian's heart was shocked. She didn't expect her father to say such words to her in front of Fu Yanxiao. It would undoubtedly push the Gu family and her into an even more embarrassing situation.
She felt a little bitter and whispered: "Dad, I can't help you with this."
