Mu Ziqian looked at the woman's distant back and smiled.

"Let's go to the company. ”

"Yes. ”

The car slowly drove away from the commercial center

Qiu Jinghao received a message from Director Wu Hao Diàn Huà the next day, and the general content was to ask her when she would come back to work, there was a backlog of some cases in the police station that were not easy to handle, and I hoped that she would come to assist the police officer in solving the case as soon as possible.

Putting down the diàn huà, Qiu Jing leaned on the bay window and looked out of the window in a daze, she knew that this diàn huà was called by Mu Ziqian and Wu Ju, otherwise how would Director Wu Hao know that she would be in the city.

The last time she left from Huan City, she didn't even ask for leave, she just disappeared out of thin air, and she left for more than a month, she really didn't know what expression to use to face Wu Ju.

Picking up Ming Jin from school in the afternoon, Qiu Jinghao saw Mu Ziqian holding Ming Jin's hand and walking out of the kindergarten, she hurriedly greeted her, and said in surprise: "Why are you here?

Mu Ziqian smiled gently, "I promised Ming Jin that I would go to kindergarten on the first day and pick him up after school." ”

Qiu Jing looked at Xiang Mingjin well, and when she remembered breakfast, Ming Jin was lying in Mu Ziqian's ear and whispered something, it turned out that it was because of this.

Mu Ziqian handed Ming Jin into Qiu Jinghao's hands, "Ming Jin, go back to dinner with Mommy first, Daddy's company will still be opened, and I will go back to accompany you later." ”

"Okay, Daddy, you've worked hard!" the child's childish voice smiled with joy. 、

Mu Ziqian said, "Wife, I'm leaving." ”

Qiu Jing took the child's hand, "Well, you go and get busy." ”

After sending the mother and son to the car, Mu Ziqian left in the car and rushed back to the company.

He left the meeting in the middle of the meeting, and when he returned to the meeting, he flipped through the report he had just made, and he listened to the report while skimming it quickly.

was busy until almost nine o'clock in the evening, when Mu Ziqian got off work, turned off the lights in the office, and left the company.

When the car arrived at Nanfeng Garden, Mu Ziqian sat in the car, and everywhere he saw was the lights lit up in the villa, the lights of returning home, warm and bright, as if illuminating the other side of the heart, and it felt really good that someone was waiting for you to go back.

The housekeeper greeted him at the door, "Young master, it's time to get off work, the young grandmother just bathed the little young master and was about to take him to sleep." ”

"Got it. ”

Mu Ziqian handed over his coat to the housekeeper, walked up the stairs, and walked towards Ming Jin's room.

Through the door, there was a faint sound of gentle and quiet reading, which was like a mountain spring, gurgling and flowing into the heart.

Holding the doorknob with a clear bony ring, he lowered his eyes to look at the nothingness in the air, without seeing it with his own eyes, he could also sketch a picture of mother and son relying on each other in his mind, the picture was so beautiful that it often made Mu Ziqian have the illusion of a dream.

He has lived with his mother since he was a child, since he was sensible, he has endured the infamy of being an illegitimate child and a wild child, his mother died, he was taken home, but his father had an original match, he became an isolated and ignored existence, family warmth was too far away for him, and he couldn't ask for it. Therefore, everything he has now makes Mu Ziqian look down on him as a treasure, but he also has an inner uneasiness, and when he has it, he is afraid of losing it.

Take a deep breath, adjust your mood, and push the door open

Qiu Jing read the book, raised her eyes to look at Mu Ziqian, and made a silent movement with her hand on her lips, shhh

Mu Ziqian immediately understood, slowed his steps, and nodded.

He walked to the end of the bed and watched the little guy nestled in the woman's arms, just asleep, he stood quietly until she finished reading the last story, until he fell asleep with agarwood.

Exiting the room, Qiu Jinghao asked him, "Did you just come back?"

Mu Ziqian responded, "Yes." ”

"Have you had dinner?"

"Not yet. ”

"Why don't you eat it?"

"I want to see Mingjin. He paused, then added, "I want to see you." ”

The child is really the emotional bond between the two, what I didn't understand before, I didn't listen to carefully, but now I feel it.

He is soft-spoken, gentle and humble, all of which are courting her and courting her.

Qiu Jing looked at Mu Ziqian's neat suit and said, "You go take a bath, change your clothes, and I'll go down and make a supper for you." ”

Mu Ziqian was stunned.

She ignored his response and turned to head downstairs.

He wanted to say that Aunt Wen had already prepared the kitchen, but looking at the back of the woman leaving for him, he was nostalgic for her back for the first time.

She turned for him, but took a big step towards him.

Quietly, you only need to take one step, and I will take the remaining ninety-nine steps.

When she went to the kitchen, she saw that the ingredients prepared by the chef were relatively greasy, so she walked over and said gently, "Master Li, I'll come." It's not early, you should go home early. ”

Master Li is a specially hired chef in Nanfeng Yuan, and Mu Ziqian pays him a lot of money, so no matter how late it is, as long as Mu Ziqian says that he will come back for dinner tonight, he will stay here.

"It's not okay, young grandma, I'll do this kind of rough work. Master Li said.

"It's okay, you go back, I'll make him supper. ”

Aunt Wen heard the sound of talking in the kitchen, walked in from outside the door, and when she heard that Qiu Jinghao was going to cook herself, she smiled.

"Master Li, let the young grandmother come, your wife will have to worry about it so late. Let's go back!"

Aunt Wen spoke, and Master Li was also relieved and said, "Then I'll go back." ”

Qiu Jinghao smiled and nodded, and Aunt Wen walked over, "Young grandma, what do you need, I'll help you." ”

Qiu Jing looked at her well, and her voice was always light and light, "Aunt Wen, you can also go and rest, I'll come by myself." ”

Aunt Wen nodded, she knows more or less about her young grandmother's temper, she has her own views on how to do things, and she also has her own standard bottom line for people, unlike other wealthy families, she is expensive and delicate, and she has to be helped by others if she can do anything by herself, and she is not very interested in other things except beauty shpping all day long.

And Qiu Jinghao has the upbringing of a wealthy family, but she does not have the bad roots of a wealthy family.

At night, she was willing to cook for her husband, and she was in this state of mind, she could afford the title of the young grandmother of the Mu family, and she was also the person who the young master held for a lifetime.

Aunt Wen quietly withdrew from the kitchen, looked at the warm light inside the door, and walked away with a smile.

Mu Ziqian took a bath, went downstairs in a bathrobe, and heard a slight noise in the kitchen, and he walked in.

Qiu Jinghao opened the lid, tasted the taste of the soup, and covered it again, when she turned around, she saw Mu Ziqian standing quietly behind her, and she was shocked, but her face was as usual.

"Scared?" he asked with a smile.

Qiu Jing frowned slightly, her joys, sorrows and sorrows didn't seem to be easy to express, but Mu Ziqian could see through her every time.

"A little. She didn't hide it from him.

Mu Ziqian walked over, touched her head, pinched her ear beads again, Qiu Jing hid back excitedly, "What are you doing?"

Mu Ziqian held her shoulders and said seriously: "When I was a child, I was scared, and that's what my mother did. Say that this will be relieved, and your heart will not pound. ”

Qiu Jing looked at him suspiciously, it was really fake. But Mu Ziqian's eyes were too sincere, so she had to believe it.

He suddenly hugged her, and the man's timeless deep voice fell from the top of his head, "One step away." Hug it, don't be scared, don't be scared. ”

With a gentle tone and a pampering attitude, Qiu Jinghao couldn't even say a word, and was swallowed by his soothing tone.

For supper, it was a plate of shrimp and celery, peony and radish soup, and pumpkin porridge.

Mu Ziqian swept his eyes, it was quite light, Qiu Jing put a bowl of pumpkin porridge on the table, and served vegetables and soup one after another.

Seeing that when he was eating, he looked pure and had few desires, Qiu Jinghao explained: "You have a bad stomach, eat less greasy supper at night, and more light, and you won't be able to sleep at night without pain." ”

She didn't think it was enough to say so many things at one time, and these words were all related to him, which surprised Mu Ziqian.

The hand holding the bowl paused, and he couldn't help asking, "How do you know I have a stomachache?"

Qiu Jing looked at him in the eyes and said, "In the past few nights, you have gotten up in the middle of the night to find medicine to eat." ”

Every day he took her hand to sleep, she slept very lightly, as soon as people moved, she woke up, and saw Mu Ziqian rummaging in the medicine box lightly, and the next day she looked at it, only the box of stomach medicine was opened, and the others were neatly placed.

Mu Ziqian scratched his forehead a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I woke you up." ”

Autumn Jing is good:""

For a while, the atmosphere seemed to freeze, the two looked at each other, looking at it, Qiu Jinghao felt that her face was hot, she hurriedly withdrew her eyes, and said, "I'll go and see Ming Jin, he is used to kicking the quilt when he sleeps." ”

When the words fell, the person walked away, and Mu Ziqian didn't withdraw her eyes until she walked around the corner.

Looking down at the food on the table, simple home-cooked food, but the taste was surprisingly good, this supper was the most delicious meal Mu Ziqian had ever eaten.

Life is not what we first imagined, but it is moving in the best direction.

It's night

On the big bed, the two of them are on one side, separated by the quilt, and the slender big hands and slender little hands are still clasped with ten fingers.

Outside the window, the moonlight of the goose huáng sè spilled into the room, the room was comfortable and quiet, people were asleep, the heart was peaceful, the years were quiet, and the present world was stable.

Since having her, he has this home, Mu Ziqian's mood has changed a lot, he just wants his family to be safe, his best friends are one or two, the people he likes will not give up for a long time, and his young son is healthy and happy, he has no regrets about the past, and he is more and more courageous in the future.

That's all!

When she woke up in the morning, she looked at the ceiling above her head, he had already gone to the sports field, there was no temperature under the quilt, and he had been away for a while.

Qiu Jing took a good look at the clock, just after half past six, she uncovered the quilt, she was going to work at the Huanshi Police Station today, Mu Ziqian knew that he couldn't stay at home, and she was still happy to do a job she liked.

After washing, he changed into a black professional outfit, and then went to ask Ming Jin to get up, but he pushed the door open and found that the bed was neatly made, where did Ming Jin go?

Qiu Jinghao stood at the window, looking at the sports field, a father and a son, one in front of the other, running around the large field, the child's petite figure followed behind the father, like a fledgling that could just fly.

Father's love is like a mountain, father's love is like a cliff, and the heart-warming picture is poetic and picturesque.