Chapter 77: Old Memories of the Rain Curtain (1)

Since then, almost everyone in the planning department has chosen to treat themselves as transparent people.

Everyone is getting cooler and cooler with themselves.

In order to make up for the money, Xiaoduo first helped buy coffee and bring breakfast.

But then, almost everyone took it for granted.

Qian Xiaoduo felt guilty.

In addition, that incident made her feel inferior for a while.

is because she has the mentality of making up for everyone's requests and will not refuse.

Over time, she did more and more things, and the work she was responsible for became more and more comprehensive.

But the people in the planning department are still lukewarm to her.

……

When Qian Xiaoduo walked out of the LX Group Building, it was very cloudy outside, and there was a little light rain faintly visible.

Holding an umbrella and tightening her shoulders, she came to the front of the "Gu Jia Jewelry" building, waiting for Michelle to get off work.

However, at this moment, she received a call from Michelle, saying that the new general manager would be in office tomorrow and that they needed to complete the work at hand as soon as possible.

Qian Xiaoduo instructed Michelle a few words, and then prepared to leave.

From here, take Line 2 and then transfer to Line 1, and it won't take many steps for her to get home.

As I was leaving, the rain suddenly became heavier.

Thunder and rain.

It seemed to be a little agitated, and I couldn't wait to pour it down.

Qian Xiaoduo hurriedly stepped up her pace and hurried towards the platform.

This heavy rain came so quickly and violently that countless people were caught off guard, and they rushed forward against the rain and fog.

At this moment, Qian Xiaoduo's eyes were suddenly attracted by the figure of the old man and the young man walking hobbly.

The old man was half-hunched and wore a dark blue floral shirt, which looked old but was neatly washed.

At this moment, the rain was pouring down, and the old man's gray hair was gradually dyed with water stains and turned a silver-gray color.

The blue shirt on his body was almost glued to his sleek, thin body.

She turned her head, and in the rain, she still did not forget to hand a smile to a little boy about four or five years old next to her left hand.

The dry palm struggled to pinch the boy's small powder blue schoolbag to protect the boy from the rain, and the boy half-bowed his head, looking aggrieved and almost crying.

The eyes were slightly hot, and Qian Xiaoduo's steps that had originally rushed forward were suddenly twisted, turning in another direction.

"Ahh

But the little boy's tears were already sliding down the rain.

"Dad, I'm looking for Dad~" The little boy's voice was full of grievance.

"Ash, let's go home with my grandmother first."

The old man's kind voice passed softly through the rain, and Qian Xiaoduo's heart froze, as if something in his memory was slowly waking up.

"Don't, don't, I don't want you ......"

Just when the little boy was trying to escape from the old man's palm, Qian Xiaoduo arrived.

She carefully propped the umbrella over the old man's head, covering them all, and then she lowered her eyes and looked at the little boy.

How similar this situation is.

Once, my grandmother held her little hand like this and walked in the rain.

At that time, she was as willful and perverse as a boy at this time, and she turned a blind eye to all her grandmother's concerns.

Until...... One day Grandma actually left.

Only then did she realize what she had lost.

"Wow, Luffy?!"

At this moment, the little boy's bright eyes with a little tears were looking at Qian Xiaoduo with a look of surprise, which completely disrupted Qian Xiaoduo's thoughts.