Lin Miao didn't have until 3 o'clock in the afternoon, so she asked for leave in advance and went home.

This business trip, I will go over tonight, present the award tomorrow morning, and fly back tomorrow afternoon. Time is tight, but you still have to prepare a necessary change of clothes, just in case. When Lin Miao returned home, Jiang Ping was lying on the sofa, wearing a thin blanket and watching TV. Seeing Lin Miao walk into her and Lao Lin's bedroom and pull out the suitcase that went out of the door, Jiang Ping couldn't help but say a little strangely: "What are you doing?"

Lin Miao stuffed a change of clothes into the box without raising his head, and replied without raising his head: "On a business trip." ”

"What are you on a business trip?" Jiang Ping always felt that this word did not match Lin Miao's age, so she couldn't help but ask more strangely, and sat up from the sofa, "Did your dad take you out?"

"It's not...... Didn't I tell you a few days ago that I was going to the capital to get a prize this week, and that was the two awards you received when you received a phone call that night and laughed like a fool. Lin Miao spoke, packed her luggage in minutes, and closed the box.

Jiang Ping seemed to have a little impression and said, "It's just such an excellent elementary school student, isn't it?"

"Yes......" Lin Miao also had nothing to say to Jiang Ping, as if Jiang Ping was born with a particularly weak memory for awards. In his previous life, he worked hard to get a city-level three-good student, and Jiang Ping could forget it when he turned his head.

Lin Miao wanted to pretend to be with him, and when she took the initiative to mention it, Jiang Ping would ask in confusion: Is it true? I only found out today! So for such a mother, Lin Miao really felt that her joy was not worth sharing with her.

Share with Jiang Ping, it's better to share it with the circle of friends - at least you can get some sweet and sour likes.

And what Jiang Ping can really remember in her daily life is actually whether Lin Miao gives her more or less living expenses every month. If it is missing, please make up the maximum amount you have given before......

Lin Miao packed her luggage, looked up at Xiaoxiao's room again, and felt that the room was a little different from usual, and couldn't help asking, "Isn't Xiaoxiao at home?"

"I was taken out by your uncle to take pictures. Jiang Ping lay back again, "Your uncle said that he found a photo studio, and the photos taken are particularly good-looking, saying that what kind of artistic photos are taken, and it costs 50 yuan to take a photo, which has just opened recently, and a set of 20 photos can be discounted by 20 yuan." ”

"Oh......" Lin Miao nodded, art photos, isn't it prehistoric PS!

In his previous life, when he was in junior high school, many little girls liked to save some pocket money and take one or two pictures a semester.

In my memory, there is a little girl with good family conditions, since she was seven or eight years old, she has to take a set every year, and then take it to school for 10,000 people to kneel and lick. Thinking about that little girl, she once indirectly let Lin Miao hear the ambiguous flirtation of "If Lin Miao was a little taller, I would be able to consider him", but it was a pity that Lin Miao's family was poor at that time, and they couldn't even afford the lowest-cost early love. If it were to be replaced by the current one, Lin Miao would definitely go over directly.

Lao Tzu is a decent man with a girlfriend, who wants to flirt with you!

"Mom, let's take a family photo together next week. ”

Lin Miao suddenly flashed a thought, she didn't think about it when she had a good life in her previous life, but when she was forced to choke enough by life, she always refused to shoot Jiang Ping again, saying that it was meaningless, and the family of three didn't even take a group photo. This little regret can now be remedied.

"Okay...... Jiang Ping nodded calmly, and then asked, "Aren't you going to go to the capital with Xiaoxiao next week to rehearse that show?" Your father also said that I would take you with me." ”

"That's right. Lin Miao was slightly stunned, in the past few days, her mind has been full of sinister calculations to "defeat Lin Guoling", and she almost forgot about Wei Guangzheng's great cause, which shows how harmful Lin Guoling is.

Jiang Ping said this, stood up again with the sheet, walked to the wardrobe and said nervously: "So, I should also prepare my luggage, I don't have any suitcases, and I have to ask for leave to buy one tomorrow." ”

Lin Miao was speechless when she heard this, and said: "Mom, if you don't just resign, your establishment is useless, you believe me, you can do whatever you want every day after you resign, you can earn much more money than being a clerk on the street, and you haven't been led to care about you." You see, you obviously wanted to sleep this morning, but the unit said that you wanted to get up again, right? ”

"Mom's business, you don't have to worry about it~" Jiang Ping shook her head and sang rap with Lin Miao, then took out a large pile of clothes from the wardrobe in one go, threw them on the bed, picked and chose for a long time, and said that you have to dress better when you go to the capital, and when you buy a box tomorrow, you can buy some new clothes by the way, but you can't lose the face of the Dongou people outside.

Lin Miao couldn't pick up Jiang Ping's topic at all, and was so bored that she wanted to sleep, when the doorbell downstairs rang in time.

Lin Miao picked up the microphone, and an old aunt's voice came from downstairs: "Hey, hello, I'm here to pick up Miao Miao." ”

Lin Miao heard the voice and immediately shouted, "Aunt Alan!"

"Aunt Alan", the fifty-year-old deputy director of the Propaganda Department downstairs, couldn't help but smile on her face. A child as big as Lin Miao, who doesn't call her grandma, Lin Miao has a sweet mouth, and calls everyone who is caught, or sister, I never see him call who is grandma, no wonder Ding Shaoyi, who is one year older than him, likes Lin Miao so much. So sensible, can you not like it?

"Miao Miao, have you packed up your things? Wang Lan said downstairs.

Lin Miao glanced at his suitcase, feeling a little big, with his height, it was no problem to push it away, and it might be a big risk to carry it down from the fifth floor, so he had to say, "Wait a minute!"

said that he hurriedly ran to the door of the master bedroom and shouted to Jiang Ping: "Ma Ma! help me take the box down!"

Jiang Ping said impatiently: "Let the aunt downstairs come up and help you get it!

Lin Miao straightened his face and said, "Ma Ma, that aunt downstairs is a department-level cadre, I beg you to be a little sensible, okay?"

Jiang Ping frowned, and said irritably: "Why are these officials so annoying!"

said angrily, walked to the phone, picked up the microphone, and his voice instantly became pleasant, and he smiled flatteringly: "Hey, hello, hello, I'm Ah Miao's mother, you come up and sit down first, I'll help Ah Miao pack her luggage, the child will clean up by himself, and the old ...... is lost" said while opening the iron door downstairs.

Jiang Ping, who finished speaking, hung up the microphone directly, and then turned her head and raised her chin at Lin Miao: "Look, come up, right? Wait for you to go downstairs together, won't she be able to help you get it?" Mom is also very smart, see it!"

Lin Miao: "......"