"Oh, this is chicken soup that the family cooked all night for you. Itâs skimmed of oil and packed with nutrients." At this moment, Mrs. Ou suddenly took out a thermos from the car.
Ou ZhenTing then carried a paper bag and said, "Chuyi, this is breakfast that your mom and I specially went to Mingfeng Buns Shop to get for you. Their breakfast is quite famous, and the pastries are very authentic."
Mrs. Ou nodded, took over, and said with a smile, "Yes, we know you like buns, so we specially asked the people at Mingfeng to set some aside. We picked them up before daylight; eat them while theyâre hot, eat them while theyâre hot!"
Xia Chuyi: ...
She had grown up without a father... her mother was as good as not having one, so can someone tell her, is everybody elseâs mom and dad like this?
However, as she looked into the eyes of Ou ZhenTing and Mrs. Ou, Xia Chuyi... couldnât resist the strong emotions, and could only say, "Thank you, Dad, thank you, Mom."
Lastly, Mr. and Mrs. Ou ZhenTing directly drove Xia Chuyi to school.
Because it was still early, some students and teachers hadnât gone out yet, so most people didnât see Mr. and Mrs. Ou ZhenTing sending Xia Chuyi into the school.
Occasionally, theyâd bump into someone with a shocked expression â that is, someone who had seen or knew of Ou ZhenTing. His subordinates would then step forward, greet them, and ask them not to spread this information.
Just as they were about to reach the dormitory building, Xia Chuyi said, "Dad, Mom, please donât go any further. Many students in our dorm have seen Dad and know his identity..."
Although Xia Chuyi didnât finish speaking, Mr. and Mrs. Ou ZhenTing already understood.
Ou ZhenTing furrowed his brows slightly.
In fact, he didnât mind people knowing that Xia Chuyi was his daughter, his precious daughter studying here.
However, Jiao Jiaoâs situation was somewhat special, and Ou ZhenTing feared it might negatively impact his daughter, so he said, "Alright..."
"Your dad canât, but I can!" At this moment, Mrs. Ou didnât hesitate to abandon her husband, pulling Xia Chuyiâs hand, and said to her, "Your dad has a high status, which might arouse unnecessary speculation, but I can, as I am just a common working woman."
Upon hearing this, Ou ZhenTing turned his head, looking at his "common working woman" wife who held a high position at the Womenâs Federation, feeling... rather helpless.
Although his wife also held a high work position, she indeed wasnât as frequently featured in the news or on TV, so most people didnât recognize her.
"ZhenTing, you should go back quickly. Stop lingering here, or else youâll attract a crowd." Mrs. Ou waved her hand at Ou ZhenTing, speaking hurriedly, "Iâll take Chuyi inside."
Ou ZhenTing: ...
Xia Chuyi: ...
Finally, the poor old father Ou could only watch helplessly as his wife and daughter walked away.
"We need to immediately start preparing for the official ceremony of Chuyiâs recognition," Ou ZhenTing suddenly said, extremely seriously, with his hands behind his back.
"Yes!" The subordinate beside him responded immediately.
Once Chuyi is officially recognized as part of the family, his concerns wonât be as many.
Meanwhile, "Youwei."
"Where is Chuyi?" Arriving at the shop, Huo Shiqian slightly furrowed his brow, puzzled, and asked Qian Qianqian and others busy in the shop.
He didnât see Xia Chuyiâs silhouette.
"Chuyi was taken away by her parents." Upon seeing Huo Shiqian, Qian Qianqian promptly told him excitedly, "Chuyiâs parents came very early; they treat Chuyi really well!"
"Uncle and Aunt?" Hearing Qian Qianqianâs words, Huo Shiqian felt a peculiar sensation in his heart.