Meeting my ex-husband again, warm to the bone

Chapter 151 Let go of my man and child 1
BOBO seemed to know that Mrs. Xu was praising him, so he smiled so much that he showed a few white teeth, and babbled and babbled.

"BOBO, your name is grandma, grandma, grandma." Lu Qingli taught BOBO to speak, which caused a warm current to flow in the heart of Mrs. Xu.

BOBO understood Lu Qingli's words, opened his mouth and tried his best to whine, but he still couldn't say the complete syllables.

"How old is the child?" Mrs. Xu sat next to Lu Qingli and kept teasing BOBO.

"More than nine months."

After saying this, Lu Qingli couldn't help feeling emotional in his heart. It has been nine months since BOBO was born, and the warm south wind was blowing on her face. She almost forgot the grievances and tortures she had suffered these days, and she was as relaxed and cheerful as if she had been reborn.

After playing for a while, BOBO fell asleep when he was sleepy.Lu Qingli handed BOBO to Mrs. Xu to look after, and said that he went downstairs to the mobile phone shop to get a card.

"Yes, it is convenient to have a Guangzhou card."

"En." Lu Qingli said and left the house.

It is better to say that it is to apply for a card than to change the card deliberately.Lu Qingli bought a new number, and after successfully changing it, she called Lu Jinghao's home.

Mama Liu answered the call. Lu Qingli told her that he would stay in Guangzhou for more time. She also brought BOBO to play, and asked Mama Liu to tell Lu Jinghao not to worry about her, she would take good care of herself and her children.

Liu Ma was a little surprised, "You brought BOBO too?"

Lu Qingli smiled slightly, "Yes, otherwise, I wouldn't feel at ease to hand over my own child to someone else."

"Hey, the child has suffered so much for running so far!" Mama Liu felt very sorry for BOBO, perhaps because Mu Ziyang is not there anymore. Older people are especially prone to feel attached to their children.

"It's okay, BOBO is in good health, and I have friends here to take care of me." Thinking of calling Mrs. Xu a friend, Lu Qingli also found it amusing.

"Then when the master comes back, I'll tell him." Lu Qingli's raw rice was already cooked, and Mama Liu didn't want to say anything, so she just asked her to take good care of herself, and even more so with BOBO.

Lu Qingli agreed to all of them. Before hanging up, she thought about it and added a sentence to Liu Ma, "Liu Ma, don't tell anyone about my new phone number in Guangzhou. I want to contact them. I will contact them when the time comes, but I don't want them to come to me, Mama Liu, can you promise me?"

Mama Liu, who watched Lu Qingli grow up, knew her temperament very well, and she was just a servant, so she might have to do things against the master's wishes. Of course, she didn't ask much, just agreed.

"Thank you Mama Liu, Mama Liu also takes good care of herself."

After finishing his work, Lu Qingli returned home with the key given by Mrs. Xu. BOBO was already awake, but when Lu Qingli was still in the entrance, he heard BOBO giggling.

Taking a closer look, Mrs. Xu was playing with BOBO with a bunch of cloth art dolls.

In the past, Lu Qingli saw that BOBO was a boy and he was young, so he didn't buy any fabric dolls for him, but now it seems that children are children, and both men and women like these cute toys.

"You're back." It was BOBO who saw Lu Qingli first, and he didn't know how to call mother, so he just yelled, and then the old lady realized that Lu Qingli was already standing at the door of the guest room.

"Aunt Xu likes cloth dolls so much?"

Lu Qingli walked slowly to the bed, and also picked up a BOBO to play with.

"It's all from my shop."

"In the store? Has Aunt Xu opened a boutique?" Lu Qingli was a little surprised, and then hurriedly smiled embarrassedly, "Is it delaying your opening of the store today?"

"No, no, there is another old sister in the store to help take care of it. I am not a boutique, but I know that there are many old women like me in our community, so I held a study class and asked everyone to learn some handicrafts , first to pass the time, second to earn some small income, and third to cultivate sentiment, hehehehe."

When Mrs. Xu talked about this incident, her eyes were full of smiles, and she became more energetic.

Lu Qingli loved the old lady's optimistic attitude towards life so much, she suddenly became excited, so she plugged in the notebook she brought and immediately enrolled in a West Point class.

Seeing that Lu Qingli was busy, Mrs. Xu said that she would go to the store and come back later.

The days are going on in an orderly manner. Every day when Lu Qingli goes out to study, Mrs. Xu will take BOBO at home or go to the small handicraft store to have a look.

After a few days, Lu Qingli, who had a strong comprehension ability and was interested in cooking food, soon achieved excellent results. He worked in Mrs. Xu's small kitchen every day, making "too soft" and "macarons" "These things are getting better and better.

Lu Qingli also met some people in the pastry class. Now that she has both her own skills and a certain amount of manpower, she became very excited and told Mrs. Xu that she wanted to set up a storefront for a dim sum shop, and get some big parasols and Tables and chairs are made into a European-style shop.

"You girl, think about it once you think about it!"

Lu Qingli, on the other hand, took Mrs. Xu's reprimand as a compliment with a smile on her face. She smiled so brightly under the sun.

Mrs. Xu was very supportive of Lu Qingli's idea, and in order to boost the business of Mrs. Xu's store, Lu Qingli chose the location next to Mrs. Xu's shop. "There isn't that much traffic here, so you should choose another one! Otherwise, if you spend a lot of money on decoration and labor, what should you do if the business is not good?"

Mrs. Xu was still so considerate of others, she settled accounts and refused to let Lu Qingli live next door to her shop.

However, Lu Qingli insisted on not changing it. He also helped Mrs. Xu move the things in the shop home, gave the handicraft aunts a few days off, and made an overall plan for the handicraft workshop and pastry shop, so that The two stores look more artistic and refined.

When the decoration was almost done, Lu Qingli used paint and brushes to draw some abstract patterns on the walls of the two stores. Mrs. Xu pushed BOBO's stroller and looked at the pictures through the glass. The two clapped their hands together. commend.

After two weeks of busy work, Lu Qingli finally took off his apron, proudly looked at the completed shop and smiled comfortably.

Mrs. Xu's "Qingxianfang" and Lu Qingli's "Qingfengtang" were commented by the neighbors as a combination of Chinese and Western, with a more creative taste in literature and art.

Mrs. Xu was also very happy from ear to ear. She was very satisfied with the result of the refurbishment of the shop. When she wanted to invest money in Lu Qingli, Lu Qingli imitated her old tone and refused to accept it. If Mrs. Xu really wants to do something, she can bring the aunts and aunts to make more beautiful handmade works, and give some to the customers who come to have afternoon tea.

The two non-profit-oriented stores opened peacefully on the side of the Pearl River in a certain age. Lu Qingli doesn't like luxury and high-profile. It can be seen from the effect of the storefront that all the colors seem to be They are all designed to match the color of the community, looking clean and fresh, but not too out of place or too abrupt.

Not to mention those petty bourgeoisie young people, the neighbors, ranging from grandpas in their 70s to [-]s, down to children just carrying backpacks, all like to come here to sit and sit, because when they are lucky, they can be accompanied by Lu Qingli, who invites them for free. Everyone tasted new dim sum, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Everyone is also familiar with BOBO, and everyone can't help boasting that the boy has a beautiful face and looks of good fortune when they see him.Lu Qingli never hoped that his child would become rich and powerful, as long as he was safe and healthy, that would be enough.

The days of the long stream of water are passing slowly, and in the fast-paced city, people are always thinking of ways to make life more comfortable and more leisurely.

Lu Qingli and Mrs. Xu always lived happily every day, until one day, Mrs. Xu suddenly proposed to change the name of "Qingxianfang".

"Aunt Xu, isn't it good to call it 'Qingxianfang' now?" Lu Qingli licked the food in his mouth, not understanding why Mrs. Xu suddenly had such an idea.

"You don't know, since the renovation, the business of my small shop is so good! Many students come to my place to buy dolls, and several aunts in our community can't do it! Some people say they want to order, I'm so happy I can't sleep well." Mrs. Xu had a rich expression when she spoke, and BOBO was grinning grinningly while sitting in the stroller.

Lu Qingli also smiled sweetly, "It's so lively this way."

"It's lively, but 'Qingxianfang' is not so leisurely at once. I would like to change the name, so that everyone will feel a more friendly name."

So Lu Qingli helped Mrs. Xu think, the two people at the dinner table were silent for a while, and Mrs. Xu had an idea, and asked BOBO's name.

Lu Qingli couldn't help but felt apologetic. Both mother and son had lived with Mrs. Xu for more than half a month, but they hadn't told Mrs. Xu BOBO's real name.

"His name is Lu Baizhou."

"Surname Lu? With your surname?" Mrs. Xu was a little surprised.

"Yeah." Lu Qingli didn't mind the old lady's bluntness, so she just smiled and nodded in response.

"Baizhou, Baizhou, it's called Lezhoufang!" Mrs. Xu muttered the new name over and over again, finally slapped her thigh and decided on the new store name, which was called Lezhoufang.

Lu Qingli knew that the old lady loved Lu Baizhou, and remembered that it was just a store name, so he changed it according to the old lady's wishes.

After dinner, Lu Qingli was in charge of cleaning up the dishes, and Mrs. Xu called a well-known advertising company in the living room, saying that she would make a new signboard.

After Mrs. Xu finished her phone call, she walked gently into the kitchen and accompanied Lu Qingli to wash the dishes.

"Qingli, if I don't ask, I will feel uncomfortable."

Lu Qingli knew that Mrs. Xu wanted to ask about BOBO's father, so she nodded slightly, "Go ahead and ask."

"What happened to the child's father?"

For some reason, Lu Qingli has only been in Guangzhou for more than a month, but during this time, her fulfilling life and cheerful mood made her feel that the haze was far away from her, and it seemed that many years had passed since the incidents of Xi Muyao and Wang Yuanfang.

Therefore, my heart no longer hurts so hard, even if I recall the wounds of the past, I will not see blood dripping again.

"Divorced. When I was pregnant with Bai Zhou, he had a mistress. After I gave birth to BOBO, he kept hooking up with other women."

Mrs. Xu sighed leisurely, "You are a young girl, living alone in a foreign land with your child, how worried your parents are."

Lu Qingli shook his head, "My mother hasn't been around since I was a child, and passed away during the New Year. My father is busy with work, so I call him regularly and tell him that I am fine in Guangzhou, and he is not so worried."

The old lady Xu carefully put the washed dishes into the closet, then looked at Lu Qingli fixedly, "Then you don't plan to find a reliable man to live with? There is still such a long way to go in life, you should take advantage of BOBO's return." Little one, hurry up and arrange a perfect family for him."

The earnest words of comfort penetrated into Lu Qingli's heart.It's not that she didn't think about it, she once thought that Mu Wenshu was the best candidate.It's just that for more than a month, she never revealed her whereabouts to him. She occasionally thought of him, but unconsciously thought of Wang Yuanfang, so she simply put it behind her and avoided him.

Now Mrs. Xu asked that Lu Qingli, who had no distractions, was also very worried about Mu Wenshu's situation. He wondered if he was doing well recently, whether his work was going well, whether he would suffer from insomnia at night, and whether his head hurt. ...

(End of this chapter)