Rebirth in the 70s: After the fake daughter’s voice was leaked

But the hand holding the phone was still trembling.

However, what Su Qingnan didn't know was that Zhao Beichen on the other end of the phone had actually skipped some "important things."

Otherwise, when she heard those "important things", she would probably want to get over the phone, pin Zhao Beichen to the wall, and torture him!

"Well, Professor Zhao, my Ruyu didn't do anything excessive after she got drunk..."

Su Qingnan was a little worried that her daughter would turn the place upside down when she got drunk.

Upon hearing Professor Su's question, a picture suddenly popped into Zhao Beichen's mind...

He seemed to see the person in front of him again, with a flushed face, hazy drunken eyes, and a coquettish ending to his sentences. He was picking up his coat indiscriminately at this moment.

Su Qingnan waited for a long time, but she didn't hear Zhao Beichen speak on the other end of the phone.

He called twice tentatively, "Professor Zhao? Professor Zhao? Professor Zhao!"

"Hey? Hey!" Zhao Beichen shook his head, trying to get rid of the irritating scene in his mind.

Zhao Beichen coughed twice uncomfortably.

Then he replied, "Professor Su, don't worry. Ruyu just made a fuss in the room for a while after getting drunk. After a while, she was so tired that she fell asleep on the sofa. She is resting in the room at the moment."

"I also heard the bell ringing, and then suddenly thought that I forgot to tell you two, so I called you immediately. I'm really sorry."

When Su Qingnan heard that the person on the other end of the phone had done nothing wrong, she apologized to herself for informing them a little late. She was really embarrassed to accept it.

He even forgot about his daughter's safety.

"What did Professor Zhao say? My Ruyu is not a reassuring person. She got drunk and made trouble in Professor Zhao's house. We should apologize."

"What's more, now that Professor Zhao is taking care of him, we have nothing to worry about."

"The only thing I'm worried about is probably that I'm afraid Ruyu will cause trouble to Professor Zhao, and I hope Professor Zhao won't blame him."

She was always afraid that her daughter would cause trouble for Zhao Beichen when she was drunk, and Professor Zhao would impatiently throw her out of the house.

How could Zhao Beichen blame Yan Ruyu? He would not be angry with her no matter who he blamed.

Zhao Beichen responded softly, "Don't worry, Professor Su, I won't blame Miss Ruyu."

"There is one more thing that I might need to trouble Professor Su and Professor Yan."

"You said."

Zhao Beichen considered the reality, "Miss Ruyu doesn't know when she will wake up tomorrow. She may need Professor Su and Professor Yan to take a day off for her."

After hearing this, Su Qingnan and Yan Haogang agreed without much hesitation.

They also don’t want their daughters to go to school smelling like drunk. It’s really not good.

Zhao Beichen did not rest after hanging up the phone, but sat next to the sofa on the carpet.

Then he took the paper crane that had been folded into a defective product, took it apart, refolded it, put it in place, and strung it on a thread...

Repeating the boring steps like this, Zhao Beichen's face was filled with a happy smile.

When he was halfway through, he suddenly stopped.

Holding the half-folded paper crane in his hand, he looked at it from side to side for a moment, and a new idea came to his mind.

Then he got up and went into the study.

After a while, when he came out again, he already had a pen and a bottle of ink in his hand.

Sitting back to his original position, Zhao Beichen took apart the unfolded paper crane and carefully wrote something on it with a pen.

After writing all the remaining paper cranes, Zhao Beichen turned back carefully, fearing that he would accidentally break a corner.

After everything was completed, Zhao Beichen folded some new ones and looked at his final result with satisfaction.

With a slight smile on his lips, he said to himself, "This half of the paper cranes contains blessings written by me. I hope you can realize them slowly in the future."

Finally, Zhao Beichen hung all these paper cranes in front of the window.

Hanging in a whole row, dozens of paper cranes were scattered high and low. The moonlight outside shone on them, as if they had their own light, glowing with starlight in the dark night.

It seems as if the blessings in the thousand paper cranes are shining brightly, trying hard to make themselves a reality and fulfill the wishes of those who are interested...

In the dim room, only the crescent moon outside the window served as light, shining into the room through the gaps in the curtains and shining on the people on the bed.

Zhao Beichen, who was on the bed, lay quietly on the bed and looked at the ceiling silently.

If you could look closer, you would definitely be able to see the happy and sad expressions on his face.

Yes, he can't sleep!

He was a little worried, worried that Yan Ruyu would still remember some of what happened today when she wakes up tomorrow.

Especially...especially uncontrollable accidents that almost happened...

If she still remembers it, how will she explain it to her tomorrow?

I'm just afraid that my explanation will look particularly pale and weak in her eyes.

But if he didn't explain it, wouldn't he guess what he was thinking that he didn't dare to say? !

The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became.

Zhao Beichen shouted in a low voice, "I'm so annoyed!" He turned over in annoyance and looked at the only night through the gap between the curtains.

He murmured to himself, "Maybe, maybe she won't remember what happened today..."

"Even if she remembers, there is nothing we can do..."

The matter has come to this, and the only way to stop it is with the help of soldiers, and the water will come to cover it up!

"Sleep!" Zhao Beichen pulled the quilt over his head irritably.

But Zhao Beichen still didn't sleep well that night...

Around eleven o'clock the next morning, someone sleeping in the room opened his eyes.

Looking around at the unfamiliar environment, his brain took a moment to react and he sat up.

"What kind of place is this?!" Yan Ruyu rubbed her aching head.

She clearly remembered that she and Professor Zhao went to a villa yesterday to see her birthday gifts, and saw all the birthday gifts from the age of one to the present.

Then, she was hungry, and Professor Zhao said that she would cook for herself.

Then, she made a mess in the living room, breaking this one, damaging that one, and...

In short, Professor Zhao did not blame himself.

Then, when she was eating, she wanted to drink foreign wine, and Professor Zhao gave her a little...

But he was not satisfied, so he sent Professor Zhao to play the piano, and then secretly had a drink? Two glasses? Three cups, maybe...

Yan Ruyu scratched her head in confusion.

"No, I don't have a great impression of the third cup, but I definitely poured the third cup."

"As for why I didn't feel like I drank, maybe it's because... maybe it's because I drank too much after yesterday, so my memory isn't that good."

This reason does sound more likely.