Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant!
Chapter 355 Too Bad

Chapter 355: Chapter 355 Too Bad

"Anyway, he seemed to have no hobbies, and when he was broke, everything was about making money. After he had money, he became busier, to earn even more money, living a truly joyless life," Zhuang Cai Nan said.

Su Lu gently shook her head, "No, that’s not true."

He did have hobbies; his interests were so diverse that he was called an all-round senior by many girls. His grades in professional courses were excellent, he was great at sports, and not just any sports, whether it was tennis and badminton using rackets or basketball which he played directly.

Once, when he encountered a thief on the street, he happened to be holding a racket, and with a powerful forehand stroke, he almost caused the thief a comminuted fracture.

He could also paint, which started because he would doodle idly by her side when they were dating, and he indeed managed to develop a unique style of his own.

He was also great at debating, but later on, he found talking too bothersome and was too lazy to participate.

He loved reading too; Su Lu remembered his wide range of reading hobbies. He read everything, skimmed any text he could, and had an excellent memory. Though he wasn’t exactly eidetic, he was pretty close.

His interests were quite diverse.

Ironically, the one thing he wasn’t very enthusiastic about was making money.

Actually, before that, Bo Jingshen wasn’t a person who had high material demands.

It was she who broke his wings and introduced him to the cruelty of the world.

And then, he lost all other hobbies, everything he did was for earning money, perhaps.

Su Lu looked ahead; the father and son had found a spacious spot.

Bo Jingshen skillfully assembled the parts of the telescope, his adept movements suggested this was not the first time he was handling this.

The impressive device drew the attention of many other tourists nearby.

A few other dads camping with their kids approached to strike up a conversation.

Therefore, Zhao Xiaole felt particularly proud, because this was his dad, his dad!

Su Lu watched ahead, watching Bo Jingshen.

Suddenly, she felt a wave of sadness that surged like a tide.

"You... what’s wrong?" Zhuang Cai Nan noticed that Su Lu’s expression seemed off, wondering if it was the lighting or if he was mistaken?

Zhuang Cai Nan saw that Su Lu’s eyes and nose seemed a bit red, "Are you alright?"

Su Lu gently sniffed and shook her head, "It’s nothing, just... feeling like time passes so quickly."

Time passes so quickly, she thought; so many moments felt so torturous and hard. But now, looking back, it seemed like only a blink of an eye, and ten years had just passed by.

It really felt like such a pity.

To think of so many good times, just wasted like that, it felt so regrettable.

Bo Jingshen had a faint smile as he adjusted the telescope, occasionally chatting with the other dads who came up to make conversation.

Until a glance toward the direction of Su Lu and Zhuang Cai Nan.

Just one glance, and Bo Jingshen’s expression changed, the faint smile on his lips suddenly vanished.

"What’s wrong? Mr. Xiao Le’s dad, are you alright?" Other dads saw his smile fade and asked with concern.

Bo Jingshen said, "Wait for me for a second."

After he spoke, he walked towards Su Lu with his cane. Although he relied on the cane, his steps were not slow at all; in fact, he walked quite briskly.

In just a few moments, he reached Su Lu.

Then, he leaned in towards her, and the distance between the two quickly closed, close enough to feel each other’s breath.

"What’s up?" Su Lu whispered.

Bo Jingshen frowned and examined her closely. "What’s wrong? Why are you upset?"

"I’m not upset," Su Lu said.

"Liar," Bo Jingshen frowned. "I can tell when you’re upset. What’s really going on?"

As he said this, Bo Jingshen also cast a wary glance at Zhuang Cai Nan.

Zhuang Cai Nan certainly noticed the look and immediately raised her hands to show she was innocent. "Honestly, I would never repay kindness with ingratitude to that extent."

"What did you two talk about?" Bo Jingshen asked Zhuang Cai Nan.

Zhuang Cai Nan shrugged her shoulders. "Not much, I just mentioned how you were doing and your days abroad."

At this, Bo Jingshen paused, his usually tense brows relaxing.

His eyes softened into a shallow smile, still leaning in, he tilted his head slightly and whispered in Su Lu’s ear, "Su Xiaolu, are you upset because you heard I had a hard time abroad and... it made you feel sorry for me?"

Su Lu didn’t respond, just frowned and glared at him.

Bo Jingshen seemed to be in quite a good mood, still whispering in Su Lu’s ear. "Though I said you’re not jealous, making me feel you don’t care much, the fact that you feel sorry because I had a hard time abroad... it’s not much different."

"Do you still want to assemble that big thing? If Zhao Xiaole starts crying because he can’t see the stars, will you comfort him?" Su Lu diverted the conversation, avoiding his previous words.

Bo Jingshen responded, "No rush, I’ll soothe you first, and it won’t be too late to comfort him afterward. Don’t be upset. My time abroad wasn’t that bad; looking back now, I hardly remember much of it anymore."

"Go keep Xiao Le company," Su Lu said, indicating she didn’t need his comforting.

After a moment of silence, she added softly, "Rather than saying I feel sorry for you, it’s better to say I feel sorry for the time we lost. It’s such a pity. Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. There are only so many decades in a lifetime. Such a waste of time."

Bo Jingshen was stunned by her words.

After a moment, he nodded slightly, his voice tinged with a sigh, "Yes, it’s such a waste. We could have spent every minute together..."

Su Lu didn’t say much more, just lifted her chin forwards, "Go comfort Zhao Xiaole."

"Okay." Bo Jingshen didn’t say much more and went to accompany Zhao Xiaole.

After a while, Zhao Xiaole came over excitedly to pull Su Lu, "Su Xiaolu! Come quick! Look at the stars!"

Su Lu hadn’t been particularly interested in such activities, mainly because she wasn’t young anymore and often lacked the romantic spirit for watching stars or moon.

But Zhao Xiaole insisted, so she followed him.

"Come." Bo Jingshen stood in front of the telescope. As soon as she arrived, he placed an arm around her shoulders, positioning her in front of the telescope and, in an embracing posture from behind, instructed her how to look.

When Su Lu looked through the telescope, she couldn’t focus, always aware of the warmth emanating from behind her, continuously transmitting heat to her body.