"Husband, your son asked if you were at home!"

Seeing the message sent by Cheng Qiao, Su Limei asked loudly with her mobile phone.

Cheng Qingtong popped up in the house: "Do you ask him what's the matter? ”

Su Limei had a smile on her face.

A few days ago in the Peking Opera Troupe, a colleague showed her a video, which happened to be the "Autumn River" that her son said he wanted to learn some time ago.

Before watching the video, she really didn't expect that the protagonist in the video looked so familiar, and he looked so similar to Cheng Qiaoyi.

But Cheng Qiaoyi didn't say it, she was never sure.

Thinking about it, she took Cheng Qingtong's mobile phone and sent a message to Cheng Qiao: [I'm here, what's wrong?]

After all......

Su Limei sneaked a glance into the room.

After all, it's really at home, and you can't deceive people, right?

Asking is respect, answering is fact.

Well, no problem.

Cheng Qiao returned in a second.

[I'm going to come back and see.] 】

Su Limei's face bloomed with a smile, but her typing tone was still like Cheng Qingtong: [Come back when you come back, what do you tell me for?]

After replying, Su Limei quietly clicked on the chat history to delete, put down the phone and said loudly: "Husband, your son said he was coming back!"

Listening to Su Limei's words, a few imperceptible smiles also appeared on Cheng Qingtong's face: "This kid, finally remembered to go home and take a look?"

"Hey, look at what you said!" Su Limei glared: "Isn't Qiaoqiao busy studying!"

Cheng Qingtong glanced at him: "You're used to him!"

Hearing Cheng Qingtong's words, Su Limei didn't refute: "I'm used to it! I'll go out and buy something and make something for him to eat in a while!"

With that, he walked straight back to the house.

Cheng Qingtong: ......

This son, it seems that he is here to rob his wife?

Didn't you just say that you would make something to eat for him today!

Why did Cheng Qiao change her mind when she said that she was coming back?

Cheng Qingtong sighed, his wife, even if she changes her hexagram, she has to be spoiled

On the other side, as soon as Cheng Qiao received the news, he immediately left the school with things on his back.

During this period of time, he was on the line at three o'clock every day, either attending classes or practicing plays, and he hadn't been back for a long time.

This time the performance is ......

Cheng Qiaoyi hadn't decided whether he should tell them or not.

There is also the matter of worshipping Old Man Zhang as a teacher.

Although Mr. Zhang is still in the hospital and can't apprentice, the matter of apprenticeship has been promised a long time ago, but it is only a matter of time.

It's almost coming to an end now, and Cheng Qiaoyi hasn't mentioned it to his family yet.

Life is difficult.

Especially now that it's so cold and hard, I can't wait for the car.

Chengqiao has been standing at the bus stop for more than ten minutes, but the bus that runs every few minutes on weekdays is like something today, and I can't wait.

Cheng Qiao grabbed his neck and shrunk his hand slightly into his sleeve.

He had never liked to wear gloves, and he always kept his hands in his sleeves when it was cold in winter, and he would certainly not stretch out his hands to let the cold air harm him unless he had to use them.

But these are clearly extraordinary times.

Cheng Qiaoyi never thought that he would wait so long, otherwise he would not have carried the things in his hands if he died.

"Did you hear that? The two buses in front of you collided!"

"Really!?"

"Look at it, how long have you been waiting, the car hasn't come yet, could it be fake!"

"Oh! that doesn't mean ......."

The aunt next to her was chatting as if no one was around, and Cheng Qiao heard it sincerely.

Although I don't know if it's true or not, I have to say that their words shook his determination to continue waiting.

Or......

Metro, right?

Cheng Qiao swallowed his saliva.

However, if you take the subway, it is really crowded, and the kind of car that can squeeze out the herniated lumbar disc is really fatal.

Cheng Qiao looked at the time.

Wait another two minutes, and if the car hasn't come yet, he'll take the subway.

Three minutes later......

Cheng Qiaoyi looked at the bus that had just stopped a few hundred meters behind him and fell into deep thought.

After 0.01 seconds of reaction, Cheng Qiaoyi rushed back towards the bus stop.

The wind whistled in his ears, and the bag in his hand swayed rhythmically.

A few aunts who had just chatted leisurely got into the bus, and the car slowly drove out of the bus stop.

…… It's too hard, isn't it?

Cheng Qiao gritted his teeth, and his rapid breathing floated in the air with bursts of mist.

I almost caught up!

Cheng Qiao turned around, sighed, and re-embarked on the way to the subway station.

If he had known that this was the result, he would never have run back.

When pigs fly!

Cheng Qiao buried his face in his clothes, trying to warm his face that had just been blown numb by the cold wind.

Fortunately, the metro station is not too far away, only a few minutes away.

The heating in the subway station was turned on very much, and standing on the elevator, Cheng Qiao felt that his body was slowly recovering.

"Don't help out there!"

Hearing a roar, Cheng Qiao glanced back consciously.

"Bang-"

An old lady suddenly collapsed.

Cheng Qiaoyi hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her.

Luckily, it's almost flat.

This was Cheng Qiaoyi's last thought when he was pressed underneath.

"Ahh

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief and noticed the young man below.

"Are you alright, young man?"

Cheng Qiao swallowed his saliva and shook his head vigorously.

The escalator has been pressed to an emergency stop, but there is no need to worry about the gap between the escalators and the clothes or something stuck in.

Passers-by helped the old lady up from him, and Cheng Qiaoyi felt relieved.

Fortunately, the old lady was not injured, and Cheng Qiaoyi felt a little lucky in comparison.

Just now he could see clearly that the old lady's hand was holding on to the fixed place of the escalator, if she really fell down......

The consequences are unimaginable.

Alas.

Cheng Qiaoyi rested for a few seconds, stood up and left quietly.

He glanced at it, and the old lady was still surrounded by a group of people, thinking that there was no big problem.

……

But.

Well.

Something went wrong with him.

I remembered to help the old lady just now, but Cheng Qiaoyi didn't notice that his bag was broken......

I don't know what happened to the broken bag in the security machine, and I actually stuck the machine to death.

Cheng Qiaoyi lowered his head and pretended that he was just a passerby.

But the eyes of passers-by still linger on him from time to time.

The subway station, which was already crowded, was jammed at one entrance, lining the other two entrances with more people.

"Young ......"

Cheng Qiaoyi lowered his head: "I'm sorry!"

The voice was unusually firm: "I shouldn't have brought the broken bag through the security check!"

"Poof—"

Cheng Qiao looked up.

I saw a middle-aged man in work clothes with a smile on his face: "You make way for me, I'll go and repair, it's not a big deal." ”