07 Tiny
Under the umbrella in the rain, there are two figures, one tall and one short.
The little girl insisted on walking on her own and did not let the arbor hug her.
Qiao Mu had no choice but to hook her little hand and try to slow down her steps.
That section of the road was the farthest that the arbor had traveled so big.
There was no private car, no driver, no special car or taxi, so I walked along the tram track to the little girl's house.
"It's right here, uncle, don't you know my home?" The little girl tugged at the cuffs of the tree.
At this time, the rain has stopped, and the clear sky shows a little orange afterglow, and the sky seems to be within reach without the blocking of high-rise buildings.
Qiao Mu put away his umbrella, shook the water, and pointed to his head curtly: "Uncle is old and his memory is not very good, so Lailai can remember the road." ”
The little girl twitched her nose and said in a thick milk voice: "Uncle must not be good at eating carrots, my mother said that eating carrots can become smart and yin, and Lailai likes to eat carrots the most!" ”
Qiao Mu smiled: "Then I'll invite you to eat next time I see you!" ”
The little girl nodded, then ran a few steps, stood at the entrance of an alley, and pointed not far away with her finger: "Uncle, look, enter from the alley, pass by the stall of the car repairer, and the first one on the left is Lailai's home!" ”
Qiao Mu carefully observed the route and nodded solemnly.
The little girl was very enthusiastic, and when she smiled, her eyes were crooked like the moon on a summer night in July and August: "Is my uncle going to come to Lailai's house as a guest?" Mom's cooking is delicious~"
Qiao Mu was not very relieved that she would go back by herself, and was about to nod her head in agreement, when the annunciator suddenly beeped again.
This time the voice was more unusual, it must have been Wang Lin who had discovered the time and space confusion and wanted to take him back.
So Qiao Mu had no choice but to squat down and pat the little girl's head: "I won't go this time, I'll go to your house next time!" ”
The little girl had a disappointed look in her eyes, but she had been educated to be obedient since she was a child, so she had to nod her head submissively.
Qiao Mu watched her walk to the front of the house, and happened to see the woman who left her also hurriedly returning to the door from the other end of the alley.
The little girl stretched out her hand to hug her, and the woman immediately squatted down, took her into her arms, and began to cry.
Qiao Mu was stunned and muttered, "If you really lose the child, it's too late to cry." ”
Then he turned and left the chaotic alley, and returned to the place where he had landed in memory of it.
The time and weather were as if they had been pre-arranged, and they turned from gloomy to dark together.
Qiao Mu pulled out the protective suit from the small alley next to the garbage heap, and after decisively putting himself on, he pressed the button in the palm of his hand.
Soon, there was another extremely dazzling white light.
When Qiao Mu held his breath and opened his eyes again, he had already returned to Wang Lin's laboratory.
The mask is opened, and fresh air is pouring in.
Qiao Mu's consciousness returned to its original state.
And Wang Lin hurriedly hung a look of guilt and came over, so he almost knelt in front of Qiao Mu, crying and saying with a sad face: "I was wrong, brother, I am willing to fight and punish." ”
Qiao Mu took off his protective clothing and said slowly: "No wonder you haven't been able to win the Nobel Prize, it's not a matter of wit in other people's awards, it's a matter of your personal ability." ”
Wang Lin didn't like people to question his ability the most, and he instantly returned to normal, stiffening his neck and arguing: "Nonsense! Time deviations are normal! I dare to say that in this society, there is no scientist who has successfully developed parallel space travel like me! ”
Qiao Mu sneered: "There is no scientist who has been so lucky as you to meet me, a father who invests money and contributes his efforts." ”
Wang Lin was stunned, and smiled bitterly: "I hope that my father will give my son another chance." ”
Qiao Mu only felt a little tired physically, and he didn't want to be poor with him: "Give it to you twice." ”
Then he opened the door and was about to leave, and then he raised his foot and stopped: "Will it make a difference if I bring more cash next time?" ”
Wang Lin said confidently: "As long as you can stuff it into the protective cabin, it doesn't matter how much you carry!" ”
Qiao Mu rubbed his temples and felt a severe headache, so he had to wave his hand and return home.
I didn't have a dream all night, and I slept very soundly, but Qiao Mu, who woke up the next morning, thought about it for a while, and today is the day of the week.
He never forgets the days when he lives a very binding and regular life, after all, he can't breathe when his daily schedule is full.
But today's temporary loss of memory made Qiao Mu feel more relaxed.
But soon, the assistant's WeChat came.
From 10 a.m. to 6:30 p.m., it was a dense schedule.
Qiao Mu looked at the date.
Oh, and it's Monday.
I went to the spacious bathroom to take a shower, blew my hair loose, and put on a suit with dark embroidery on the neckline.
It was accompanied by a pink shirt and a pink scarf.
Qiao Mu felt that he looked good.
Then go out and drive to the company.
The speed was high on the road, and he liked to drive fast cars since he got his driver's license at the age of sixteen.
I've been scolded a lot of times, but I just can't change it.
During this period, I received a call from my sister who was studying in the United States, saying that she wanted a different gift for her birthday in the lunar year.
Qiao Mu laughed at her, there was still more than half a year before her birthday.
She smiled and said that her brother was busy, so he had to remind him.
Qiao Mu agreed.
The office windows are shady, and Qiao Mu likes glasswork, so the table is full of glasswork he has retrieved from all over the world, in addition to documents.
The new assistant Liao Bing even cleaned up these knick-knacks spotlessly.
It is cloudy and bright, reflecting the good sunshine outside the window, but it makes people feel very gloomy.
"Mr. Chen." Liao Bing stood upright, wearing a black suit that had not changed, and combed his hair obediently: "Fashion com wants to give you an interview, and it is said that Mrs. has agreed for you." ”
Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows: "Madam? My mom? ”
Liao Bing bowed: "Well, Ms. Tan Qing." ”
Qiao Mu held his forehead: "Do your best to get some worthless moths." ”
"Who are you talking about?" As soon as Qiao Mu's complaint fell, the office door was pushed open.
A middle-aged woman wearing a Gucci pink knitted suit came in with a glare, walked up to Qiao Mu in two steps, stretched out her index finger and poked his head: "Who do you say is the moth?" Did you say your mother? Yes? Don't you want to mix up, dare to say that about your beautiful and lovely mother? ”
Qiao Mu hurriedly laughed and stood up, giving her the comfortable chair: "Don't dare, how dare I slander the noble and virtuous Ms. Tan Qing like this?" ”
Liao Bing also hurriedly bowed his head and greeted, "Madam." ”
Qiao Mu shouted: "Mom, but I really don't have time to go to any interviews." ”
Ms. Tan Qing raised her eyebrows: "I have already postponed all your trips for Wednesday." ”
Qiao Mu was stunned: "Usurping the government under the banner of my dad again?" ”
Ms. Tan Qing raised her eyes proudly: "Your father's name is better than yours." ”
Qiao Mu sneered: "That's for sure, it's my father after all." ”
Ms. Tan Qing stretched out her hand and pinched his arm, gritting her teeth: "I am also your mother!" What about my daughter-in-law? When the hell are you going to bring me back! ”
Qiao Mu rubbed his arm and smiled awkwardly: "Fate is hard to find, you have to wait." ”
Ms. Tan Qing gave him a blank look: "Wait, wait! You don't have to wait until your mother is old! Here! ”
She took out a stack of paper from her bag and pushed it in front of Qiao Mu: "This is the outline of the interview, you can take a look." ”
Qiao Mu was helpless, looked at it for a few seconds, and cried with a sad face: "You won't let the magazine ask me for marriage, right?" ”
Ms. Tan Qing raised her chin: "Do you want to be sincere?" ”