Chapter 377
Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space
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Chu Molin didnât know why Li Zhao stopped him from hanging up the phone. What did he want to say?
Was there something unclear in what he just said?
Chu Molin retraced their conversation in his mind, finding that he had explained everything without omitting any details. He waited puzzledly for Li Zhao, wondering what he had to say.
âWhat else is there?â Chu Molin asked, listening to the sound of breathing on the other end of the line.
âBoss, this morning when Uncle Hu and I went out for a workout, we bumped into your father. He asked me about you.â Li Zhao told Chu Molin about his encounter with Chu Yeting in the morning.
Chu Molin remained silent after hearing this, not expecting Li Zhao to tell him about it.
âOh, I see.â Chu Molin wondered why, after so many years, he was still being asked about.
âBoss, I can tell that he really cares about you.â Li Zhao said after hearing Chu Molinâs response.
âIf he really cared about me, he wouldnât have waited so many years. If he really cared about me, wouldnât he be able to find out about me with his own abilities?â Chu Molinâs two questions left Li Zhao at a loss for words.
Indeed, with Chu Yetingâs identity as a chief of staff, it would be very easy for him to inquire or investigate a person. All he had to do was give an order.
âZhaozi, some things are in the past, and I donât want to say much about them. Letâs leave it at that.â Chu Molin had a dream last time in which his mother told him to let go of the past and live a happier life.
He didnât want to disappoint his mother, so he tried to let go of the resentment in his heart and live a normal life with his wife.
Therefore, he didnât want to know anything about certain people and events.
âBossâ¦â Li Zhao didnât know how to continue the conversation with Chu Molin, as he could genuinely see that Chu Yeting cared about him.
âZhaozi, if thereâs nothing else, Iâll hang up now. My mother-in-law and Qin Xue are still waiting for me to have dinner.â Chu Molin said, then hung up the phone.
Li Zhao listened to the dial tone on the other end of the line, and silently put down the phone, turning to look at An Hao.
âWhatâs wrong?â An Hao asked, looking at Li Zhao.
âNothing, letâs go take a shower and rest.â Li Zhao led An Hao upstairs.
An Hao didnât ask any further questions, as she knew a bit about the father-son conflict between Chu Molin and Yeting.
Even she couldnât completely get close to her own parents, let alone a father-son relationship like Chu Molinâs with such psychological conflict.
Only those who have personally experienced such a situation can understand its taste.
An Hao followed Li Zhao upstairs to find clothes and take a shower.
On the other hand, Chu Molin walked slowly towards the residential building after hanging up the phone.
Had it been ten years and he finally remembered his son?
Didnât he think it was too late to be looking for him now? Chu Molin didnât know what his intentions were for asking about him.
Chu Molin didnât want to think too much about these things now. He had a wife, children, and a home, didnât he?
Yes, he had a family, and they were waiting for him to return home for dinner. With this in mind, Chu Molin quickened his pace towards home.
âMolin is back! Come and eat!â Nangong Shulan called him over to eat as soon as she saw Chu Molin entering the door.
âQin Xue, Xiao Yu, come and eat!â Nangong Shulan put the food on the table and shouted towards the room.
âMom, whatâs good to eat today?â Qin Xue hadnât seen what dishes were on the table yet.
Only after her mother called for dinner did she think to ask.
âWhat do you want to eat?â Nangong Shulan almost didnât cook their favorite dishes.
âWhatever Mom cooks, Iâll eat.â Qin Xue wasnât really picky about what to eat, and responded with a smile after hearing her motherâs words.