Chapter 62: The Mysterious Alley

"Brother Qiang, are we going early? It's still early for dinner. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info“

"Xiaoqian, I deliberately went early."

"Why?"

"I'll know when we get there."

Ding-dong, ding-dong......

"Hello Auntie!"

"Come in, chairman, ma'am, the guest has arrived."

The chairman's villa has a total of three floors, which is completely decorated in Chinese classical style, elegant, simple and luxurious. At this time, the chairman went downstairs from the study to greet Wen Qiang and Xiaoqian, and Mrs. walked out of the kitchen, "Come, don't stand, please take a seat." Sister Dong, make tea! ”

At this time, Wen Qiang's eyes lit up, it turned out that the aunt he met in the mall in the afternoon was Mrs., which was too coincidental.

"Auntie, this is Wen Qiang."

"Wen Qiang, we seem to have seen ...... somewhere"

Madame hesitated for 2 seconds, "I remember......"

Wen Qiang immediately added: "Supermarket." ”

"Yes, yes, as the saying goes, no book can be made without coincidence. Xiaowen, don't you know, Tianheng always praises you at home, saying that you are the company's lucky star, a big savior or something, and that if we have a son like you, it would be perfect. ”

The chairman jokingly said: "I think so, you and I like Xiaowen so much, let Xiaowen be our godson." “

"I hope Xiaowen will be our godson, not only talented, really capable, handsome, but also kind-hearted and good-looking, people Xiaowen may not agree with it."

Wang Xiaoqian immediately added: "Agree, agree, of course agree, this is a great thing, Brother Qiang, don't hurry up and kneel down and call godfather and godmother." “

Wang Xiaoqian kept pulling Wen Qiang's trouser leg and signaled Wen Qiang to agree quickly. Wen Qiang was confused by this sudden situation, and Wen Qiang meditated in his heart: "It's better to agree to this situation first, anyway, it's not really a confession." ”

Wen Qiang immediately knelt on the ground, "Godfather,...... Mom, please bow to my godson Wen Qiang. ”

Wang Xiaoqian cooperated very well and sent the gift that Wen Qiang bought, "Chairman, aunt, this is Wen Qiang's filial piety to you, this is my filial piety to you." ”

"You're so kind, thank you! Xiaowen, get up quickly, now we are a family, and I will often come to the house to talk to me in the future, I am at home alone, and I am about to suffocate to death. ”

Mrs. looked at Wen Qiang very kindly, the sixth sense of a woman coupled with the natural flesh and blood affection, projected a kind of maternal tenderness in the dark.

"Auntie, where's the kitchen?"

"It's still called aunt, I should change my words."

Wen Qiang felt that it was still a little unnatural, it always felt weird, his biological mother had become a godmother, so it was okay, and he could come and go naturally in the future.

"Xiaowen, what are you doing in the kitchen?"

"Auntie, you don't know, Brother Qiang's food is super delicious, so let him go."

"Xiaowen is a guest, how can he let the guest cook for the host."

"Wife, since Xiaowen is our godson and a family, how can he be a guest?"

"Oh, yes, yes, you see I'm getting old and confused, Hadron, I'll take you to the kitchen."

Madame immediately changed her name to Qiangzi, it seems that Madame really likes Wen Qiang very much.

"Qiangzi, you are today's chef, and I will give you a hand."

"Godmother, you better go out and rest, I can do it alone."

"I have nothing to do anyway, I just want to talk to you. Hadron, what is your birthday? December 22, 1985. ”

At this time, the lady suddenly stopped what she was doing, and began to mutter: "What a coincidence, the same year, the same month, and the same day......"

"Qiangzi, what's your mother's name? Don't be weird, I just want to know more about you, and if you don't want to say it, forget it. ”

Wen Qiang suddenly stopped what he was doing, "How could Mrs. suddenly ask for my mother's name, if I told her my mother's real name, it would definitely arouse her suspicions, but fortunately, my mother changed her name later, and it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

"Godmother, my mother's name is Chen Yuling."

"Oh, your mother's name is special."

Mrs. kept silently chanting in her heart: "Yuling, Yuling, Chen Yuling...... She also has the surname Chen. ”

"Where is your hometown?"

"Wuhan, Hubei."

"Wuhan, Chen Xiaoying is also from Wuhan...... What's wrong with me? Wuhan is so big, the same year, the same month, the same day, there are too many people with the same surname, I just miss the baby too much, and I am delusional. ”

......

"I didn't expect that Qiangzi's cooking skills are so authentic, who did you learn from?"

"I was mainly influenced by my mother, who was a guarantor when she was younger...... I worked as a chef in a restaurant, and when I was in college, I worked as a male nanny to earn money by working part-time, and cooking was a compulsory course, and I could also cook Western food. ”

"Qiangzi, your parents should provide for you to go to college, why do you still have to work to earn money?"

"I'm ashamed to say that my family background is not good, my stepfather is a gambler, he is lazy all day long, and he can only rely on my mother to set up a stall and do odd jobs to earn money to support the family, and later, my mother also fell ill, so since I was in middle school, I can only rely on myself to earn tuition and living expenses, and I have to earn money to buy medicine for my mother, treat diseases, and pay off my stepfather's gambling debts. Moving bricks and bags, nannies, tutors, waiters, hospital escorts, actor stand-ins, human targets, etc., I have done all kinds of work except for not doing illegal things. “

At this time, Mrs.'s eyes moistened, "I didn't expect that I began to bear the burden of supporting the family at a young age, our family Wen Han and Wen Xin were both born in Hong Kong, and their pocket money was several thousand per month when they were in middle school, compared with Qiangzi, they are really happy." Hadron, how is your mother's health now? “

"My mother passed away two years ago."

"I'm sorry, I didn't know your mother'......"

"Actually, the difficult environment has honed your will, the so-called Han family produces talents, your experience is similar to when I was young, so you will have today's accumulation."

"I agree with the chairman's point of view, I am not an English major, and my English level has improved after accumulating when I was working in a foreigner's house, so my English speaking ability will be better."

"Yes, Xiaowen, you will treat this place as your home in the future, and you are welcome at any time. Wen Han has been working in the Shanghai branch, not to mention Wen Xin, who doesn't do his job all day long, what kind of photography does he do, alas, don't talk about them, let's eat ......"

Saturday at 9:50 a.m

Wen Qiang drove to Liu Xiaoai's residence, and as soon as the car drove to an alley, the car couldn't get in, so Wen Qiang had to get out of the car and walk in. The alley is about 100 meters long, there are quite many curves, and there are garbage bags piled up on both sides of the alley, and it also emits a rancid smell, so Wen Qiang had to cover his nose to pass.

"No. 45 Rending Hutong, this should be it. What the hell is this place and how do you live here? ”

These are a few very old little bungalows, "Which one?" “

Wen Qiang casually found one, knocked on the door, and an 18 or 9-year-old girl in underwear opened the door and came out, "Big brother, who are you looking for?" ”

Wen Qiang turned his face to the side and said, "I said sister, you better change your clothes and come out again." “

"I said you're weird." Then the door slammed shut.

Wen Qiang had no choice but to ask through the door: "Sister, does Liu Xiaoai live here?" ”

"Who are you?"

"I'm her friend."

"There are no friends here, only guests. You come at night, she doesn't do business during the day, she lives next door and goes out early in the morning. ”

"Girl, where did she go?"

"I don't know."

Wen Qiang couldn't understand, why did she only do business at night?

Wen Qiang had no choice but to go to "Seaweed Express" to find her.

"Beauty, is Liu Xiaoai there?"

"Handsome guy, she doesn't work here on Saturdays and Sundays, she goes to be a tutor."

"Thank you!"

Wen Qiang felt more and more that this Liu Xiaoai was very wrong, so he decided to go and see what was going on at night.