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

If she wanted to write, she hoped to narrate everything that happened in a third person's way...

Yan Ruyu was writing furiously at the table, while Zhao Beichen was sitting not far away, watching her quietly.

Watching her frown sometimes, watching her relax sometimes, watching her smile of joy appear on her face, Zhao Beichen would have the same expression on his face and the same emotion in his heart just like his classmates. …

After about an hour of fussing, Yan Fangxiu came to the door and asked them to go to dinner.

Yan Ruyu, who was immersed in writing, didn't respond at all.

When Yan Fangxiu knocked on the door again and was about to speak, Zhao Beichen answered for her.

"Miss Fangxiu, Miss Ruyu is writing something. We will go out after she finishes writing the last bit."

"Write something? Okay..." Yan Fangxiu turned and returned to the dining table.

Su Qingnan saw her coming alone, and looked in the direction of Yan Ruyu's room with some confusion.

"Fangxiu, why didn't Ruyu and Professor Zhao come with you?"

Yan Fangxiu explained bluntly, "Professor Zhao said that Ruyu is writing something now. When she finishes writing the last bit, they will come out. It should be soon."

After hearing her daughter's words, Su Qingnan stopped holding the shovel in her hand.

I thought carefully, "Write something? What should I write about? Isn't the college entrance examination already over? Is there anything left to write about?"

"What, are you choosing a school? Do you need to write down each school one by one?"

Su Qingnan suddenly felt that this matter was probably something they said casually, and the two people in the room didn't write anything at all.

As for what to do, I'm afraid you can only rest assured if you see it with your own eyes.

Su Qingnan handed the shovel in her hand towards her, "Fangxiu, come over and help mom turn over the vegetables."

"Oh, here we come." Yan Fangxiu stepped forward and took the shovel from her.

When Yan Fangxiu looked back, she found that her mother had already walked towards Yan Ruyu's room.

Seeing this scene, Yan Fangxiu was filled with doubts. She really didn't understand what happened to her mother today and why she kept thinking about what Ruyu and Professor Zhao were doing in the room. She was really confused.

But she knew that her mother must have her own reasons for doing this, although she didn't quite know the reason...

Yan Fangxiu sighed softly and continued to turn the dishes in the pot.

Su Qingnan came to the door of her daughter's room, took a deep breath, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Ruyu, Professor Zhao?"

Zhao Beichen heard the movement and immediately responded, "Professor Su, what's wrong?"

Su Qingnan licked her lips and moved closer to the door.

"It's Professor Zhao. Well, we can eat soon. Do you want to come out and wait?"

These two people have been in the room for almost two hours.

I was just choosing a school. It took me so long to choose. What on earth were these two people doing in the room...

Is it possible that there really is some special relationship between Ruyu and Professor Zhao?!

What Su Qingnan didn't know was that Yan Ruyu and Zhao Beichen did have some different ideas about each other, but Yan Ruyu didn't show much about it.

Therefore, when two people are in a room, they can at most be intimate when talking. As for other things, it is really unlikely to happen.

Su Qingnan listened to the silence in the room and became even more anxious outside the door.

Just when he was about to knock again, the door in front of him suddenly opened.

Yan Ruyu appeared in front of her, "Ruyu?"

Yan Ruyu stood at the door, stuck her head out, and took a look at the dining table.

"Mom, didn't you say you can eat, but I saw that the dishes on the table... were not finished at all, and it seems that my sister is still turning the dishes there..."

[This dish is obviously not finished yet. How could this mother suddenly say that she will start eating soon? Isn't there something wrong? 】

While Yan Ruyu was thinking about it, Su Qingnan quietly moved half a step to the side, just enough to see what was going on in the room.

Su Qingnan saw that her daughter did have some books on her desk, as well as a few messy pieces of paper. It looked like she was writing something just now.

As for Zhao Beichen, it seems that he is indeed sitting quite far away from his daughter.

Could it be that you really think too much?

Yan Ruyu saw that her mother was not speaking, and felt that she was acting strange today.

Then he tilted his head and said, "Mom, why do I feel that you are a little strange today..."

Su Qingnan shook her head nervously, "No, you are thinking too much."

Yan Ruyu looked at her carefully and shook her head slowly.

"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible that I'm overthinking it."

"Mom, you came to call me and Professor Zhao to come for dinner, but now you are standing at the door without talking. Isn't this strange?"

Su Qingnan coughed twice to hide her embarrassment, and then quickly thought of a reason in her head.

"What's that? I thought Professor Zhao was a guest, so I came here to call him. As for you, it doesn't matter if you can't get through now, you can let me talk to Professor Zhao first."

In order to make the woman believe that this was indeed the case, she pushed her daughter away and walked into the room.

He said to people very enthusiastically, "Professor Zhao, it's time to eat soon. Otherwise, why don't you wait outside now?"

Zhao Beichen would be lying if he said he wasn't surprised by Su Qingnan's various behaviors.

Let Yan Fangxiu say it first. Just as the front foot left, the back foot came to call for someone. Anyone would find this strange.

Although he had many doubts in his heart, Zhao Beichen still responded politely.

Zhao Beichen stood up from the stool and nodded politely.

"Okay Professor Su, I just want to see what delicious food Professor Su has made."

With that said, Zhao Beichen walked towards the door, preparing to go out with Su Qingnan for the time being to wait for dinner.

When Yan Ruyu saw this, she immediately took her mother's arm.

"Mom, I am your biological daughter after all. Why do you always care about whether Professor Zhao eats or not? Can't you care about your daughter?"

"Your daughter is hungry too. Besides, isn't today's meal a celebration for my sister and me? Why don't you call me?" Yan Ruyu shook Su Qingnan's arm coquettishly.

Su Qingnan patted her hand lovingly.

"Okay, your sister came over and called you just now. Mom is here now, just out of basic courtesy."

As she said that, Su Qingnan looked at Zhao Beichen and smiled slightly, as if she was just here to find Zhao Beichen, as she said.