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Chapter seven hundred and sixty-two: for what

After coaxing little Su Tong, seeing him smiling brightly and lying on the crib with his little hands stretched out, Su Qingyue hurriedly picked him up. After this period of time, he had mastered the skills of holding a child. He held little Su Tong with his left hand.

His back, neck, head, and his right hand supported his butt and waist.

Hearing him giggling, he had taken a nap at work, but now he was not sleepy at all. He asked A Mou: "I will cook tonight and let the old man and the confinement nanny have a rest. What do you want to eat?"

After saying that, he handed Xiao Su Tong to her and said, "I'm going to buy groceries now."

"Actually, I don't have much appetite. I think I'd better make soup. I want to drink chicken soup." Ah Mou said, looking at him a little hesitantly, and said: "Why are you so attentive? Do you have other things to do in the United States?"

"What are you thinking about?" Su Qingyue laughed and walked out.

Amu's mother was originally going to come with him, but he left first.

I thought to myself, just follow the recipe and buy it. When it comes to cooking, Su Qingyue always insists not to create blindly. Going by intuition is the most likely to cause problems. If you try to run before you learn to walk, you will usually fall badly.

He was thinking to himself as he walked into the vegetable market and recalled that A Mou looked at him hesitantly just now.

She has always been like this lately, either doubting herself or him.

He felt that he should find time to take Amu out for a walk and let her relax. It was not okay to be in this mood all the time. He could relieve some stress by going to work, but as for Amu, it was really hard for her after giving birth. He thought

Then, I bought vegetables according to the recipe. I specially chose an old hen, and bought the rest of the ingredients according to the recipe.

It was almost six o'clock when he got home, so he quickly packed up.

Amu's mother originally planned to help, but he refused. She washed vegetables, cut meat, and started cooking.

Only then did he realize that although he had followed the recipe, he was clumsy and quite unfamiliar. By the time he was ready and started stewing, it was already half past six. At half past seven, he started to stir-fry other dishes.

It was almost eight o'clock when the family had dinner.

Fortunately, it tasted good. Amu's father picked up a chopstick of fried and dried reedgrass and said, "It tastes good."

"Amu, look at you, how happy you are. You have found Qingyue. You can make money, cook, and help you take care of your children." Amu's mother said with a smile: "This is much better than your father."

She said half-jokingly, and the family was talking and laughing.

Only Ah Mou remained silent, seeming to be thinking about something. After a long time, she finally put down her chopsticks and asked, "By the way, is there someone to pick you up when you go to San Francisco? Is there anyone to arrange these inspections?"

"Yes, where is Xiao Yu." Su Qingyue answered casually, without taking it seriously, and explained: "She arranged the contact with the other party, as well as the inspection. We are not going to hire a translator, she is here

That’s it.”

"oh."

Ah Mu said, her face obviously pulled down, looking a little unhappy.

The next moment, she asked again: "How is she doing recently?"

Su Qingyue originally wanted to respond like that, just come back after school. But just when he was about to open his mouth, looking at her face, combined with the cold oh, Su Qingyue suddenly realized that this was a question. Answer no.

Okay, something will go wrong. Then he changed his mind and said, "I don't know. I don't usually contact you much?"

"When will she graduate?"

"I don't know, it should be soon, right?" Su Qingyue told the truth.

"Then how is she studying?" Ah Mou asked again, with a hint of questioning.

"To be honest, I don't know as much as Li Ming. After all, I don't understand the specific production of film and television. She should usually communicate with Yuanyuan and the others." Su Qingyue said, and added: "However, it shouldn't be too bad.

Well, this is her own choice, it’s definitely okay.”

"Are you going to prepare her to go to Yuedao in the future?"

Amu asked again, and Su Qingyue laughed, understanding what she meant, but still answered patiently: "We will talk about this later. Big entertainment is the company's strategy, and I cannot choose people based on my personal preferences. Besides, she will definitely want to

After all, Li Ming is a good match professionally."

"Oh." Ah Mou said coldly again.

The two old men could tell what they meant, but they didn't say anything.

Su Qingyue understood that since she gave birth, she either doubted herself or others, and was a little emotionally unstable, so she patiently coaxed her and said: "There are Ouyang, He Lili and others this time. In addition, I was thinking about the inspection today.

It can't be just me, so Lijun and others should go."

He explained in this way, and when he saw that Ah Mou's bowl was empty, he went to serve her soup again.

A moment later, Ah Mou said: "Su Qingyue, where are you going? I ask you to get up early every day and report at night. Find a camera. If that doesn't work, buy a machine with a camera. I want to check at any time."

"OK, no problem."

Su Qingyue laughed, understanding her completely, and said: "By the way, before I leave, let's go have a meal of Shunde cuisine? It's at our company." He said, and explained: "Last time You Xianming came, we were there

I’ve eaten there and it’s very authentic.”

"Okay." Ah Mu replied.

Her mood finally stabilized, she no longer made faces, and she seemed much calmer.

After dinner, Su Qingyue took the initiative to tidy up the house, washing dishes and washing pots.

After all this was done, he sat down next to her and coaxed Su Tong in the crib with her.

Watch him babbling and smiling.

In the evening, the family watched TV and coaxed him, which was extremely warm. Until eleven o'clock, little Su Tong didn't sleep and was babbling in the small bed.

Amu's parents couldn't hold it any longer, so they went back to the house to sleep.

While teasing him, Su Qingyue said to Ah Mou: "He's doing well. If he goes to San Francisco, he probably won't have to suffer from jet lag."

"I just slept too much during the day." Ah Mou said helplessly, and explained his emotions: "Husband, I actually don't want you to go. Although I know it is necessary, you have to listen to my complaints."

"Listening to women's complaints is a man's bounden duty." Su Qingyue said with a smile, hugged her and said, "Don't worry."

As he spoke, he began to sing a hypnotic lullaby to little Su Tong, watching his son gradually fall asleep.

The more Su Qing thought about his trip to San Francisco, this time his task was not only to talk about copyright, but also to conduct the most comprehensive inspection to understand the development trend of technology. This is what Yuedao must do if it wants to be competitive in the future. He listed in his mind

I made a list of inspections, including Lijun, Dongfangjun and Tianzhong.

He went to the bathroom and took a hot bath, and the list of inspections in his mind gradually matured. Su Qingyue believed that the long-term success of Yuedao depends on the training of middle forces and everyone's vision.
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