Wang Jian drove his Mercedes-Benz big G, out of the city, on the highway, off the highway, even the service station in the high-speed area did not stop, all the way to the gallop, it only took five and a half hours, at seven o'clock in the afternoon, he returned to the hometown of the ten cities, the Baiguo community in the south of the city.

Under the gaze of countless old men, old ladies, and countless pairs of old eyes in the community, he drove his Mercedes-Benz big G into the community, drove directly to the parking lot of the community, turned off the fire, locked the door, and then walked towards the third unit where the two mothers were.

The same old staircase, the same old wall, the same old security door with the word Fu on the door, nothing has changed.

However, when Wang Jian, who had been nearly a month away, walked to the door of this familiar room again, the emotions in his heart were completely like two people, very excited, very excited, very expectant!

Standing in the doorway, he stretched his chest cavity and took several deep breaths before he raised his hand, curled his fingers, and knocked on the door lightly.

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In the afternoon, Wang Jian's abrupt hanging up did not surprise Tang Qingwu, she understood the busyness of this brother of the opposite sex - he had to be busy with the company, and he had to be busy with his Internet celebrity career, and now he has bought two properties, and the decoration of one of them is also on the agenda.

For the first time in his life, he talked to Wang Jian, a young billionaire, and he was also a very famous person, wherever he went, he would let the screaming "Gao Neighbor" call, the other party's tone was still the same, and his concern for himself and Tang Tang was still the same, and he did not become popular in reality because of the advertisement, and bought two mansions that she estimated she couldn't afford in her ten lifetimes, and her life suddenly reached the peak and got carried away, to her, a "poor neighbor" There was a slight change in her attitude, even if Tang Qingwu was as indifferent as water and generally not moved by external objects, after ending the call with Wang Jian, she still felt a long-lost relaxation and joy in her body.

It was with such an emotion that she began to clean the house, wash the dirty clothes that she and Tang Tang had changed, trim and change the water with a few potted plants at home, and then, after Tang Tang took a nap, she led Tang Tang to the supermarket, bought some vegetables and eggs home, and prepared two bowls of egg noodles for dinner.

When going out with her in the afternoon, Tang Tang kept asking her when she could call Wang Jian, thinking about the rush when Wang Jian ended the call with him not long ago, Tang Qingwu was worried that the other party would have something to do in the afternoon, and asked her daughter to call her "Uncle Jian" now for fear that it would disturb Wang Jian, Tang Qingwu said that her Uncle Jian was very busy now, and she would call later.

"How do you know that Uncle Jian is busy, Mom?" Tang Tang asked.

"Because mom was talking to Uncle Jian on the phone while you were sleeping?" Tang Qingwu blinked her beautiful eyes and said to her daughter with a smile.

"Ah, you've been talking to Uncle Jian on the phone?—— hate it, Mom! Why don't you call me! Hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it, you really hate it!" Tang Tang was surprised at first, his eyes were open like copper bells, but the next moment, he raised his two small pink fists and beat them on Tang Qingwu's waist.

"Uncle Jian didn't let your mother wake you up?"

"I hate it, I hate it, I don't like it, I hate it, okay? You know that people haven't talked to Uncle Jian for a long time, and you still don't call them! Hmph, I'll ignore you!"

“……”

The afternoon was spent in Tang Tang's anger and Tang Qingwu's comfort.

At half past five, Tang Qingwu began to go to the kitchen to cook, that is, egg noodles, a kind of light pasta from his hometown.

Although she has lived in Shuzhou, a spicy and numb place, for many years, if she has no friends and classmates around her, she usually eats relatively lightly.

And after having a little girl, three meals a day are mainly light.

The last time Wang Jian came to her house as a guest, the boiled pork slices she made were probably the first spicy dish she had made in recent years.

Underneath the fried egg, put the greens and make the seasoning...... After about ten minutes, two bowls of egg noodles, one large and one small, were ready.

The two mothers were holding the noodle bowl and had just eaten two bites, when they heard a very rhythmic knock on the door.

"It's so late, who could it be?" Tang Qingwu frowned, a little puzzled.

Because she has almost no contact with her neighbors, it has been half a year since she moved here, and no one has knocked on her door except Wen Yaocheng's father, Wen Zhiwei, the boss of a construction company in ten cities.

However, Wen Zhiwei, who made her annoying and helpless, had not come to harass her for almost a month, according to the gossip that circulated in Shiyi, that guy had some disease, almost overnight, his hair fell out, his face was full of sores, and he also had a "disease of inaction", and then went abroad for treatment.

This once made Tang Qingwu very happy, and he was relaxed and happy for several days.

"Could it be that the haunting Wen Zhiwei has come to harass himself again?" Tang Qingwu frowned slightly, and a trace of melancholy suddenly appeared on his beautiful face.

She put down the dishes and chopsticks that she had just shaved twice, and asked Tang Tang to eat first, then got up and came to the back of the door.

"Who are you?" asked Tang Qingwu, who was standing behind the door, softly, but did not open the door. Wen Zhiwei's experience made her dare not open the door to strangers easily.

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"Hehe, I'm really vigilant! But this is very good, in this cruel reality where bad people are in charge and there are 30 million more men than women, a woman like Sister Qingwu, who has brought disaster to the country and the people, and has a child, should indeed be cautious. ”

Wang Jian, who was standing at the door, smiled "hehe" in his heart, expressing satisfaction with the woman's caution.

"Sister Qingwu, it's me, Jianjian. Wang Jian coughed lightly twice and said in a low voice.

"Ah-" An exclamation sounded at the door, and the next moment, Wang Jian heard the sound of a chain dropping, and the old-fashioned anti-theft door was quickly opened, and then a green silk high-pulled, clear soup and plain noodles were also surprised and delighted, classical and elegant.

"Jianjian, you...... Why are you here?" Tang Qingwu behind the door opened his red lips slightly, and his eyes were full of surprise and disbelief!

"Hehe, Sister Qingwu, did I say 'see you in the evening'? I don't have many other advantages, but 'keeping my word' is one of my few advantages!" Wang Jian smiled, and Tang Qingwu made a joke after rushing to the door.

The woman was similar to the last time he saw it, with a moon-white short-sleeved half-length cheongsam on the upper body and a lotus-colored folded skirt underneath, which looked classical and elegant, just like the person in the painting.

"But, Jianjian, I thought you were just calling at night—"

"It's not as easy to call as you are to meet in person. What about Tang Tang, Sister Qingwu, the little guy should be up now, right?"

"Get up! It's already up!" Tang Qingwu said, at this time, she thought that she should let Wang Jian come to the house, so she quickly took two steps back, opened the shoe cabinet next to her, and took out a pair of slippers for Wang Jian.

The last time he wore it, the only pair of men's slippers in this cosy little home!

Wang Jian was bending down to change his shoes, and at this moment, a "wow Ka Ka", a screaming voice sounded in his ears, accompanied by this milky surprise sound, a small white figure in a princess dress flew towards him like a milk swallow.

"Uncle Jian, it's you? Why are you here? Are you here to see me? I'm so happy! People are about to go crazy with joy!"

"Yes! Little cutie, Uncle Jian specially rushed back from Jiangcheng to see you! I haven't seen you for many days, and Uncle Jian also misses my little cutie!" Wang Jian hugged Tang Tang, who flew towards him, and let the little girl sit on his arm, and then followed the corner of his mouth with a smile, and at some point hung a red cloud on his fair and pretty face, and walked towards the dining room in the house behind Tang Qingwu, who helped him carry his travel bag.

The three of them soon came to the dining room.

Tang Qingwu asked Wang Jian if he had eaten.

Wang Jian said no, saying that after he hung up her phone at noon, he went straight out and traveled a long way, non-stop, and did not take a breath until now.

It turned out that what he said was "a little urgent" was to go back to the tenth city, and go back to the tenth city to see Tangtang and ...... Myself?

Tang Qingwu was stunned, and also understood what the "a little urgent" in the other party's mouth when talking to Wang Jian on the phone in the afternoon was.

The next moment, although she knew that Wang Jian would not only visit Tang Tang when she returned to her hometown this time, but there must be some other things she didn't understand, but the first time the other party returned to the ten things, he rushed towards her, inexplicably, a kind of moving and hot current that had not been felt for a long time was slowly spread in her chest, like smoke waves on the river.