Chapter 180: The phone calls urge you to get up

Hu Keke couldn't help but stand at the window and stare out the window, there were large snowflakes flying outside the window, and the snowflakes were falling one after another, like thousands of light jade butterflies dancing in the air in various postures, or flying, or hovering, or pounced on the window pane, or fell quickly, swooping on the trees and roofs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"It's beautiful!"

She looked out the window at the beautiful scenery and exclaimed.

Regardless of the cold, she pushed open the window and couldn't help but reach out to feel the temperature of the snow, the crystal snowflakes fell on her palm, it looked so crystal clear, and slowly melted in her palm.

"Click! Click......"

She took out her phone and took pictures of the snowflakes flying.

"Why is there no battery?" Seeing that the phone entered the automatic shutdown state, she felt a little depressed in her heart.

She closed the window and hurriedly went to her bag to find the charger, but everything was taken out and the charger was nowhere to be seen.

I rummaged through the room, but I never saw the charger.

Did it fall on the company?

In her mind's eye, she remembered that it had indeed fallen in the drawer of her desk.

"I have a meeting tomorrow morning, and I don't have a mobile phone alarm clock, and if I am late tomorrow, I will be miserable, what should I do?" she felt uneasy.

Thinking that I was woken up by the mobile phone alarm clock every morning, and now that I have less of its reminder, I guess it will be enough to choke tomorrow morning.

"There's a way. She had a big smile on her face.

Pick up the landline phone and dial the number.

The call is being connected.

"Why hasn't anyone picked it up yet?" she said to herself anxiously.

The phone was connected, and the voice on the other end of the phone was a little hoarse: "Hey, is it Coco?"

Hu Keke affectionately shouted: "Hey, Mom, it's me." ā€

"Keke, is there anything urgent about calling so late?" Hu Keke's mother asked worriedly on the other end of the phone.

"Mom, my phone is out of battery, and the company will have a morning meeting tomorrow, so you can call me at 6:20 tomorrow morning to wake me up. She said as she turned the phone line.

"It's 6:20, Mom remembers, Coco, you can go to sleep in peace, Mom will call you tomorrow, go to sleep." Hu Keke's mother's tone was full of concern.

She nodded and said with peace of mind: "Well, Mom, this matter will be handed over to you, then I will hang up." ā€

As soon as she finished speaking, she hung up the phone without waiting for her mother to reply.

"That's it. The dark clouds in my heart were swept away, and I was in a happy mood.

She hummed a little song and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After washing, she went to bed, curled up in the quilt, warm, and then fell into a sweet sleep.

She slept soundly that night.

But she didn't know that the other person was tossing and turning and losing sleep because of her words.

It had snowed outside all night, and it was 6 o'clock in the morning.

At this moment, Hu Keke is still dreaming.

"Jingle bell!"

The landline phone rings, echoing through the quiet room.

Hu Keke was awakened by the phone, rubbing his sleepy eyes, and muttering unhappily.

She fumbled, picked up the phone, and her voice was confused: "Hey." ā€

"Coco, get up, we have a meeting this morning. Hu Keke's mother said cordially on the other end of the phone.

Hu Keke brushed his fingers through his somewhat messy hair, and asked in a daze, "Mom, what time is it?"

"It's 6:08. A friendly and hoarse voice came from the other end of the line.

"Mom, didn't I tell you to call me at 6:20? Why did you call me so early and let me sleep a little longer?" Hu Keke instantly became bad, and shouted with a displeased face.

"I'm sorry, Coco, I ......" came an uneasy voice on the other end of the phone, and he stopped talking, followed by a moment of silence.

"Forget it, I'm hanging. Hu Keke hung up the phone impatiently.

She reluctantly got up, got dressed, and went to the bathroom to freshen up.

She didn't dare to slack off for a moment.

Then I sorted out the documents and necessities to bring and went out with my bag.

It was still dark, with goose-feather snow flying all over the sky, trees and houses covered in snow, and the ground was covered with thick snow.

A cold wind blew, Hu Keke involuntarily breathed into the palm of his hand, and kept rubbing his hands: "It's so cold!"

Just a few minutes away from the bus booth, Hu Keke felt that it was so long.

There were already two people waiting in the bus booth, two elderly white-haired old men snuggled up to each other, sitting on the benches of the bus booth and waiting.

Hu Keke stood in the bus shelter shivering, rubbing his hands and stomping his feet to relieve the cold brought by the cold wind.

The old lady looked anxiously at the vehicles on the road.

The old gentleman rubbed the old lady's hands intimately, and said distressedly: "Look at you, your hands are so cold, and you don't know how to wear more clothes when you come out, my son has said, let us wait at home, you don't listen, you have to come to the station booth to wait." ā€

The old lady's hand held the old gentleman's hand tightly, and showed a knowing smile: "I didn't want to see my son earlier, I haven't seen him for so long." ā€

"Hey, you didn't sleep well last night, so why don't you lean on my shoulder and squint for a while. The old gentleman took off his puffer jacket and draped it over the old lady's body.

"Old man, I'm not cold, you put it on, don't catch a cold. The old lady put her puffer jacket back on the old man's body.

"Let's do it together. ā€

A puffer jacket wrapped around the thin bodies of the two old men.

A bus stopped, and a young man with a duffel bag got out of the car.

"Son!" said the old lady, with a happy smile on her face, who at once stood up and beckoned to the young man carrying the duffel bag.

"Where?" the old gentleman looked in the direction of the old lady's beckoning, and he said happily, "It's really a son." ā€

"Dad, Mom, why are you here?" the young man with the duffel bag greeted him with a smile.

"After talking to you on the phone yesterday, your mother had to come here to pick you up. The old gentleman shook his head helplessly.

The old lady's eyes were moist and a smile of joy appeared on her face.

"Son, it's a good thing to be back, why are you crying!" the old gentleman comforted.

"I'm happy. The old lady smiled.

"Mom, Dad, it's too cold here, let's go home. The young man with the duffel bag put his arm around the old lady's shoulders and said with a smile.

"Well, let's go home. The two old men happily said in unison.

Looking at the distant backs of the three people, Hu Keke seemed to see his parents.

Her nose was sour, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

She finally understood: In this world, it is always her parents who give everything for herself, but never ask for anything in return.

In order to wake her up, her mother may have been thinking about it and not sleeping well all night......

She regretted it, regretted that she shouldn't have complained about her mother.

Took the bus to the company.

met Chen Zihan at the door of the company.

"What's wrong with you? crying? red eyes. Chen Zihan asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's blown by the wind. Hu Keke squeezed out a smile.

"It's going to be a meeting, let's go. Chen Zihan smiled.

"Good. ā€

The two entered the company together. (To be continued.) )