The three of them returned to the office and sat facing each other, Ling Fang crossed her forehead with her hands, a little disappointed, but more joy! She was calming the beating little heart, and she was also regretting her excited behavior just now, why didn't she control it well. In fact, Ling Fang also thought in his mind that the person he was thinking about might have already forgotten about his fellow travelers. A few years ago, I also tried to find Cheng Mou, but I was always nowhere to be found, and there was even more information on the Internet that she was rumored to be hospitalized in a foreign country, and now she is glad that she can still see him who is healthy.

And Cheng Mou, who was sitting opposite, thought about it again and again, and turned his brain over and over again, but it was still unsuccessful.

The air is like condensation, and the sound of breathing is visible.

"Cheng Lao, she is Ling Fang of the Ling Group. Or think again. Li Jianming broke the silence around him.

"Ling Fang, I really don't know it!" Cheng Mou was still confused.

"Xiao Er, do you remember Xiao Er?" Ling Fang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered that she was in charge of her Xiao Er at that time.

"How do you know Xiao Er, you are her sister? How is he now? I can't find him. Cheng Mou stood up excitedly, staring at Ling Fang with bright eyes, and the more he looked at it, the more he looked like it.

Hearing Cheng Mou's words, Ling Fang's heart exploded with joy, but he didn't expect that the person he had been looking for was also looking for him.

"I'm Xiao Er! Grandpa Cheng. With a joyful smile on his face, Ling Fang also stood up, his right hand stretched out, and a crooked scar on his little finger was clearly visible.

"No way, you can't be him, he's a boy. Cheng Mou looked suspicious.

"I'm sorry Grandpa Cheng, I hid it from you at that time, I'm sorry, but I never said that I was a boy, you mistakenly thought I!" After speaking, Ling Fang continued to compensate: "This is the first time I learned to tie steel with you, and I also sealed 3 needles at that time, you said that the boy's husband bleed without tears, and I didn't dare to shed a single tear." ”

"Xiao Er is really you!" Cheng Mou hugged Ling Fang excitedly, with tears in his eyes. Ling Fang was also very excited, hugging each other and crying happily. The scene 20 years ago seemed to have happened yesterday, at a construction site in Lingjiang, a thin figure, tanned and shiny, with uneven short hair. Behind him was a sack with lots of bottles and jars. Suddenly, a security officer walked around the corner, "Kid, why did you run in again, how many times did you say that you can't run in." ”

The kid ran away, and the security officer followed. Seeing that he was about to catch up, several middle-aged and elderly people in their 40s and 50s wearing suits and leather shoes walked out of the first floor in front of them, holding documents in their hands. Suddenly, the child stopped, and the safety officer stood motionless. A young middle-aged man turned around and whispered to another middle-aged and elderly man who was a little older: "Mr. Cheng, this is an absolute accident, I guarantee that there will be no next time." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked over to the security officer and said, "What's going on? How many times have you said that safety comes first, and idlers are not allowed to enter? ”

I saw the security officer bowing his head: "Manager Feng, I'll arrest him out immediately." With that, he immediately ran in front of the child and pulled the child hard with both hands.

"Come out with me!" shouted the security officer as he dragged along.

With a lion in front and a tiger in the back, the kid had nowhere to run, and he knew what he was going to face again. Although the little hand was pulling the sack tightly, it could be seen that the little hand that had been pulled off the skin was even trembling.

"Uncle, I was wrong, I beg you......" The child was dragged farther and farther, and the voice became farther and farther away.

"That's it for today. The middle-aged man spoke, his eyes fixed on the direction the child was pulling.

"That'...... That...... Mr. Cheng, please, we have prepared a few small drinks and side dishes."

"Tell me more! You go over first, I'll go get some smoke. With that, he walked in the direction where the child had been dragged away.

"Uncle, I was wrong, I don't dare in the future, I beg you to give it back to me!" I saw the child standing in the corner of the door, stretching out his hand, and his dirty palm was open in mid-air, with several red marks printed on it. Obviously just beaten. And the safety officer, sitting on a sack, is holding a small wooden plank in his hand.

"Say, how many times have you said that? Are you trying to kill me?" said the security officer angrily.

"I thought you were all off work. I beg you, give me back the jar!"

"Don't want this garbage, you're about to lose your job. Look at Lao Tzu, I don't teach you a good lesson today!" the safety officer finished speaking, and the wooden board in his hand hit the small hand fiercely.

"Please, give it back to me!" cried the child, but he did not withdraw his hand, and the plank struck the little hand hard, and immediately another red mark appeared.

"Stop. "That middle-aged and elderly man doesn't know when he found this place!

"That...... He is a repeat offender and must be punished severely. The security officer said in a panic.

"Child, does it hurt?" the middle-aged and elderly man squatted down in front of the child and took the shocking little hand. Only 8-9 years old, the peeling little hands are full of calluses except for red plate marks, which is not what a child should have.

"Grandpa, I picked it up, can you ask your uncle to give it back to me?"

"Okay, you know what's dangerous here, you can't run in again!"

"Woo woo woo ......" the child burst into tears in an instant.

"You...... Don't cry!"