"Husband, it's raining outside, remember to go home early, Guo'er and I are waiting for you." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Aunt Qin sat at the window of the study, staring at the transparent rain hanging down outside the window, and couldn't help but send a text message to Jiang's father.

Aunt Qin didn't dare to call anymore, and every time she called to ask Father Jiang when he would come back, all she got was a cold answer and a slightly angry reprimand. Aunt Qin no longer has the courage to be rejected strongly. Instead of chilling your heart, it is better to think and worry about it with anxiety.

It's just that on such a rainy day, I don't know if Jiang's father can receive the text messages sent, after all, the mobile phone and communication industry twelve years ago were not as developed as they are now, and the slightly worse weather conditions such as thunder, rain, hail, fog and snow are very likely to affect the communication of mobile phones.

"Mom, why hasn't my dad come back yet? It's dangerous to drive outside on a rainy day! I'll call my dad and ask him to stay in the company and not come back! Jiang Guoer was only thirteen or fourteen years old at that time, which was the age when cardamom first bloomed, lively and outgoing but quite well-behaved, and the age of rebellion had not yet arrived.

"Good...... Call your dad! Ask him if he will come back today, and by the way, tell him: Don't work overtime too late. Aunt Qin said softly, even if she has been scolded by her husband more than ten or twenty times, she is still a traditional and docile woman, always remembering whether her husband is hungry and suffering.

"Okay, Mom." After Jiang Guoer agreed, she picked up the landline at home and called Jiang's father.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you say don't call? After Jiang's father took the phone, he yelled a few words indiscriminately.

"Dad...... Father...... It's me ......" Jiang Guo'er said aggrievedly, tears were stirred up, and her eyes swirled.

Jiang's father on the other side of the phone was stunned, and it took a long time to comfort him: "It turned out to be Guo'er...... Dad thought it was your mother...... That one...... Why hasn't Guo'er slept yet? ”

After all, she is not an eight- or nine-year-old child, Jiang Guo'er is also a half-old little person, she endured it and did not let the tears fall, but said resentfully: "Dad, my mother and I are waiting for you, are you still coming back today?" ”

Jiang's father hesitated for a long time, but thinking of the yellow-faced woman at home who didn't like to dress up and nagged, he was still ruthless, and said: "Guo'er, you know that Dad is very busy here, and Dad hasn't finished reading this month's financial statements, but tomorrow will open a monthly analysis report, Dad can only work overtime tonight and do his job." It's like if you can't finish your homework, you have to stay up late to write, and the next day the teacher checks it. ”

Jiang Guo'er didn't want to listen to her father discuss those serious topics, so she interjected: "Dad, just don't come back anyway?" ”

"Yes...... Father Jiang added, "I'm too busy...... But I promised to go back early tomorrow to accompany you and your mother......"

"Dudu ......" Before Jiang's father's words were finished, Jiang Guo'er hung up the phone.

Father Jiang shook his head, anyway, he had already rejected the hope of his wife and children, but he became unburdened and continued to go to his gentle hometown.

"Guo'er, what did your father say?" Aunt Qin asked.

The little seeds of rebellion had already sprouted in Jiang Guo'er's heart, and she pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly, "What else can I say? Anyway, it's not coming back! ”

Hearing the answer that she had already expected in her heart coming out of her daughter's mouth, Aunt Qin had unspeakable grievances and grievances.

"Why didn't Dad come back?" Aunt Qin asked disappointedly.

"I don't understand what financial statements he said he wanted to read, what he would have an analysis meeting tomorrow." Jiang Guo'er replied truthfully.

Aunt Qin is from a financial background, of course she understands what her daughter means, Jiang's father's reason seems to be seamless, but Aunt Qin knows very well, Jiang's father's own company, usually has financial data in his heart, even if he has a meeting, all he needs is a few numbers with increases and decreases, and there is no need to stay up late and work overtime.

"Alas......" sighed, endlessly sad.

"Guo'er, let's go to sleep first, mom still needs to watch TV for a while." Aunt Qin powerlessly drove away her daughter.

Seeing Jiang Guo'er walking upstairs obediently, Aunt Qin began to dial her best friend's phone.

"Hello? Murong, did you sleep? Aunt Qin's voice was slightly tired.

"Not yet." Li Murong replied with some humility.

"What are you doing?" Aunt Qin followed Father Jiang to the city of Qingcheng when she was very young, and even abandoned her parents and her own career for Father Jiang, and since then she has not been able to concentrate on being a housewife who is virtuous and patronage, so in the city of Qingcheng, she only has Li Murong, her best friend who comes to work.

"Nothing...... Watch TV too. Li Murong said.

"Murong, can you chat with me for a while?" Aunt Qin pleaded.

"Sister Qin, you say, I'll listen." Li Murong said sincerely.