Qin Xu pondered the problem of old Master Qin's food, clothing, housing and transportation in his heart, picked up the mobile phone on the desktop and touched the fingerprint lock.

Hey?

No response?

Forehead?

Out of power?

No way?

He remembers that he had just been fully charged in the unit yesterday!

On the table, Old Master Qin closed his eyes tightly, seemingly sleeping, but actually recovering his spirit. Qin Xu seemed to be in the middle of it, and saw an ancestor who stayed up late to brush his mobile phone, and a five-hundred-year-old mobile phone controller was born.

Qin Xu thought it was funny.

It's really a down-to-earth old Master Qin.

With such a fast speed, it adapts to modern urban life.

Qin Xu plugged in his mobile phone, and after turning it on, when he saw the time, his smiling face suddenly froze.

I'll it.

Overslept.

Two hours have passed since the time to clock in and out.

The mobile phone ran out of battery, and the alarm clock didn't go off, Qin Xu practiced the beast for the first time last night, and he couldn't grasp the time well, and after waking up in the blink of an eye, it was already ten o'clock in the morning!

In the mobile phone, several missed call displays popped up, as well as text messages from Huang Zhenghao and Lu Lihui.

Huang Zhenghao's first text message was naturally to ask him about being late.

Followed by Lu Lihui's short message, saying that the Ge Bureau came to the office to look for him, and when he heard that he didn't come, he didn't lose his temper, only saying that Qin Xu has worked hard recently, don't blame him for being late, he still worked so hard with a brain injury, and helped the branch handle two important cases.

The third message was sent by Master Huang Zhenghao again, and when he saw the content, Qin Xule laughed.

"Hurry back to the substation and bring your pet pig over, that little boy Niu Niu is crying and wants to bring breakfast to your pet, he can cry so much, hurry up!"

Through this text message, Qin Xu could already imagine Huang Zhenghao's angry jumping feet.

As a police officer, a mobile phone is on call 24 hours a day, which is the basic requirement of the job.

Under the management system of the sub-bureau, he was supposed to criticize him by name at the weekly work meeting.

However, it is estimated that he has made many meritorious performances recently, and there was an accident with a head injury, and the leader should not yell too hard.

After reading the message, he immediately replied to Huang Zhenghao's phone, and Qin Xu cleaned up and went downstairs.

The white-fronted stilt spider that had already regarded the transparent packing box as his own home, Qin Xu did not move its position and let it enter and exit the packing box at will.

When he was about to leave the room, Old Master Qin, who was lying on the desk, got up slowly, didn't open his eyes, completely relied on his consciousness, followed Qin Xu's arm, climbed onto his shoulder, and "pounced" to lie down, continuing to cultivate his soul.

As a divine soul body, Old Master Qin really doesn't have to eat and sleep like ordinary people. However, if the power of the divine soul is consumed more, it will be difficult to maintain the entity, and it will be necessary to cultivate the divine soul in order to recover the mobility again.

For example, on weekdays, if he only closed his eyes on Qin Xu's shoulders to recuperate, Old Master Qin could stay awake for a few days and nights.

However, if it is a long-term activity that consumes his spirit, such as reading and memorizing new content, and helping Qin Xu monitor the surrounding situation, there will be a relatively large consumption of his soul, and he must recover through a certain period of deep cultivation in order to maintain a good state.

Qin Xu didn't care about him, he went downstairs by himself, and as soon as he arrived at the dining room, he saw the little pig Xiangxiang stepping on a stainless steel plate, fragrantly gnawing on steamed taro.

"Son," Liu Amei poked her head out of her dumpling studio and said, "The little taro you bought for Xiangxiang is almost finished, hurry up and buy some, it won't eat the food I prepared, it's really weird." ”

"It's not strange," Qin Xu went into the kitchen, grabbed the two meat buns that were warm in the steamer, and muttered, "Pigs' sense of smell is tens of thousands of times that of humans! ”

"Really?" Liu Amei was very surprised after listening to Qin Xu's explanation, patted the flour in her hand, walked out, stared at the little pig Xiangxiang like a rarity, and then said, "No wonder I said it! This little guy is really a ghost, I'll take it to the market later, and find out if there is anything it can eat." ”

Sure enough, it's much better for the pig than for the son.

Qin Xu just wanted to agree, but suddenly thought of Huang Zhenghao's text message, and immediately said.

"Not today, do you remember the little boy who was abducted before? Fortunately, he was recovered, but it seems that he was abused by human traffickers, and now he has serious psychological trauma. He is very fond of this little fellow, and he came to see this little guy today, and he is now crying at the police station! I am going to take him to the police station to be a little angel to appease him. Qin Xu stuffed the buns by two, found a can of boxed milk next to the refrigerator, and solved the breakfast in less than two minutes.

"Well, when it purred and ate, it somehow was so happy. Liu Amei nodded in agreement, "Xiangxiang is really amazing, you can take it first, I will go to the farmers' market to find out when the time comes, if there are any vendors who use the farm vegetables they grow to sell." ”

"By the way, Xiangxiang is a girl, don't keep this little guy, that little guy's name. Liu Amei solemnly pulled Qin Xu and said.

"......" Qin Xu just wanted to complain that his son was not as good as a pig, but he was choked by the last sentence of the old lady, he wiped his face, decided not to worry about the lesbians who were in menopause, picked up the little pig Xiangxiang who had just emptied the plate, and immediately retreated.

This really doesn't blame Liu Amei.

Qin Xu is a typical representative of a bear child in Liu Amei's heart. The naughty bag from a small worry to a big one is really worry-free, and after participating in the work in the past two years, under the control of the system, the personality is more stable.

Anyway, when she saw him, Liu Amei remembered the experience of numbness on her scalp and sore gums over the past 20 years.

Although he loves his son a lot, compared to the little pig Xiangxiang who can sell cuteness and learn to grin, Qin Xu is so tall that he can only stand aside.

On the way to the substation, Qin Xu deliberately turned a corner for the little pig Xiangxiang, bought two boxes of dumplings that he and Old Master Qin loved to eat, and then went to work.

As soon as I entered the gate of the police station, I heard waves of earth-shattering cries.

In the police reception room of the Changyang Branch, a manic boy was still crying in the midst of everyone's coaxing.

Yesterday, the little baby who was smiling brightly and rolling on the ground with the little pig Xiangxiang heard the cry of the people around him, and the roots of his ears hurt faintly.

The little boy, who was more than two years old, lost his temper, made trouble and jumped, and his mother, Zhang Wenyun, almost couldn't hold him.

"Ouch, Xiangxiang, let's listen, who's crying nose?" Qin Xu hugged the little pig, walked in with a smile, and pretended to ask the little Xiangzhu in his arms.

"Whoa, whoa," the little pig Xiangxiang could.

The crying stopped abruptly.

The little boy Niu Niu burst into tears and laughed.