Sophie swallowed the words as she spoke, "Forget it...it's okay..."
Zhao Dong probed: "Do you want me to go over and see Dad?"
Sophie remained silent, as if by default.
Zhao Dong asked back, "You are obviously worried about him, why don't you go there yourself?"
Sophie was still trying to be brave, "Who is worried about him?"
Zhao Dong sighed, "You are so hard-spoken and soft-hearted!"
"Obviously I missed him in my heart, but I still wanted to quarrel with him. In the end, my father didn't do anything. Instead, he made himself angry and cried."
"Tell me, why are you doing this?"
"Let's go, let's go there together, apologize, admit our mistakes, or something?"
Sophie glared and said forcefully: "I said no, it's no. If you want to go, go on your own, don't drag me along!"
Zhao Dong stood up and said, "Okay, okay, then I'll go."
"Just wait for me to come back!"
After Zhao Dong left, Sophie squatted in front of the suitcase and pulled out a book from the inside of the mezzanine.
Turning the pages of the book, I finally pulled out a very secret photo.
The photo is obviously faded and full of wrinkles.
In the photo, she is sitting on a swing, smiling brightly, with Su Changtian and a woman with picturesque features accompanying her.
Sophie's palms gently touched the old photos, and tears fell in series!
...
By the time Zhao Dong came back from the study, Sophie had returned to normal.
She was too embarrassed to ask, so she kept silent.
Zhao Dong took the initiative and said: "Dad is fine, he is taking a nap."
Sophie didn't appreciate it, "Why are you telling me this?"
Although she said it was powerful, her body clearly relaxed and her eyes softened.
Zhao Dong didn't even try to point it out, but just took the person away and left.
When they arrived at the kitchen, Sophie said in surprise, "Zhao Dong, what are you doing?"
Zhao Dong explained, "I'll teach you how to stew a tonic to nourish your spleen and smooth your qi!"
Sophie's eyes averted, "Who is the stew for?"
Zhao Dong grabbed the person, "Of course it's you, who else can I give it to? Didn't I make you angry just now? Then I mustn't show off?"
Sophie said amusedly: "You're making me some tonic, so why did you drag me to the kitchen?"
Zhao Dong continued, "Well, this tonic is not only good for your health, it can also beautify your skin. If you learn how to do it, you can stew it for yourself in the future!"
Sophie waved her hand, "Forget it, Aunt Mei will see me going to the kitchen later and will teach me a lesson again."
Zhao Dong gave her a step up, "You don't have to reach out, I'll do it, just look at it!"
Sophie reluctantly said: "Okay, Zhao Dong, let's see how you perform!"
The kitchen is busy.
Sophie said she didn't care, but kept asking questions, and finally she gradually became involved.
...
While having dinner.
Finally, there were no outsiders at the dinner table.
The rules of the Su family have always been like this: eat without talking or sleep without talking.
Just as she was using her chopsticks, Wang Ma brought a soup cup from the kitchen and said, "Master, this is what my uncle and young lady stewed this afternoon."
"I heard it can nourish the spleen and smooth the qi. Try it and see."
Aunt Mei looked happy and said, "Okay, Xiaofei has really grown up. When did he learn how to stew tonic?"
Sophie defended, "I didn't, Zhao Dong stewed it."
Aunt Mei smiled and said, "Changtian, come here, you can try it. The children stew it specially for you."
Su Changtian put down his chopsticks, and the harmonious atmosphere was interrupted by his indifference, "There are no rules. What does it look like when you chatter while eating?"
"Children are fooling around, and you should follow suit!"
After saying that, he looked at Sophie again and reprimanded: "The women of the Su family don't go out to the kitchen, so what I said has turned a deaf ear to you?"
Sophie froze, and the fire of hope that had just been ignited was once again doused by a basin of cold water!