The medical delegation's car did not go back to the hotel immediately, but circled around the scenic spot where the Tuanshan Hotel is located, and did not stop in front of the hotel lobby until the evening.

The experts greeted each other, and the three and so got out of the car.

Han Xue came to the lobby and got a room card from the hotel manager, Room 1307.

The name on it says Chen Yuan. It was arranged in advance by the bureau.

She went into the room, did a light freshening, and was just about to clean up for the next round. The phone rang.

"May I ask Dr. Chan? I'm the receptionist, and you have a friend waiting for you downstairs. Is it okay if he wants to talk to you on the phone? ”

"Friends?" Han Xue was confused. "What friend?"

"Yes, a gentleman. He said his surname was Yang. ”

"Surname Yang?" It won't be Widow Yang! Han Xue was startled in her heart.

She had just entered the room, and before her ass was hot, Widow Yang actually chased her to the Tuanshan Hotel.

Could it be that he was exposed and targeted by him?

"I'm sorry, I don't have a friend surnamed Yang here. There must be a mistake. Could you please tell us about that? ”

Han Xue decisively refused. However, she soon heard a man's voice.

"Dr. Chan, I'm sorry. I'm Manager Yang from Penglai Pavilion, and we met at noon. ”

"I'm in the lobby and I'm here to present gifts to the experts of the delegation. I would like to ask you to come out for a light meal alone.

I don't know if it's convenient for you? ”

"Manager Yang, are you looking for something for me? I don't seem to know you well, huh? Han Xue replied.

"It's a misfortune, I have a date tonight, and it may not be very convenient. Why don't you go back and talk about it, you see? ”

"Good! Then I'll pick you up this time tomorrow night! The person on the other end of the phone made a domineering appointment.

There is a meeting in the bureau in the evening, and she can't afford to delay the time at the Tuanshan Hotel.

Besides, I don't know what Widow Yang is having, she needs to report the situation here to the bureau before she can decide what to do.

And she has to rush home to entrust her son to the teacher's care for a few days.

To avoid trouble, she slipped out the back door of the hotel. got into the car sent by the bureau.

The conference room of the anti-narcotics brigade was very lively. It feels like everyone has gained something.

Everyone reported the day's work to the Tan Bureau.

Han Xue mentioned the room full of printer paper. also mentioned that Widow Yang went to the Tuanshan Hotel and wanted to ask herself out for a separate meal.

Mimi finally managed to sneak into the kitchen on the second floor today.

She saw the mother and daughter from Burmese locked in the kitchen and constantly tinkering with something.

Lao Zhao found some clues in the groceries store, and there was also intelligence that a big family from Fujian had set up a super luxury private room in Penglai Pavilion.

That hatred, that hatred, that anxiety that can't make criminals fall to justice, stirs the nerves of colleagues all the time.

Now it's finally time to close the net.

Why did Widow Yang invite herself to dinner? She hadn't even met him, so wasn't it abrupt to eat.

There's something strange about this. With a belly full of question marks, Han Xue walked into the house.

Junjun had already fallen asleep on the table, and his homework was messily spread on the table.

She hugged her son on the bed, she was so busy with work that she couldn't take care of him, and she felt very sorry for her son.

Wait until the house is tidied up and lie in bed. But she tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep.

Maybe it was the tension before the war. Thinking of her tragic death of her husband and tomorrow's date, she couldn't help but feel chest tightness.

She turned on the lamp and sat up simply, there was an unfinished novel on the bedside, which Mimi had helped her make.

is a serialized novel "Sui Palace Chronicle" that she chased.

She has always been concerned about the fate of the protagonist of the novel, Han Xueer.

At first, I was curious to read it because I saw that the hero's name was the same as my own.。 Reading and reading as if you are in the scene.

I don't know how long it took for her to fall asleep.

The alarm went off in the early morning. Han Xue woke up from her sleep, she opened her hazy sleepy eyes and picked up the Didi clock next to her pillow, six o'clock.

She wanted to lift her heavy body and quickly get out of bed to make breakfast for the child. But sleepiness was attached to herself, and she fell down again, thinking that she would squint for a little longer.

Then the red-haired macaw flew into the dream again, flapping its wings at her and chirping loudly. Seems to foreshadow something.

I don't know how long later, she heard her son crying and complaining about herself at the school gate.

"Mom, I'm late again today, I'm always late... She woke up suddenly, grabbing her phone from her pillow.

Oh my God, there is still half an hour left before Junjun goes to school.

"It's broken, it's broken" She jumped out of bed with a carp, rushed into her son's room, ripped open her son's bedding indiscriminately, and shouted: "Junjun, Junjun, get up quickly, it's not good, mom is oversleeping, I'm going to be late for school, hurry." ”

While throwing a pile of clothes to his wistful son, he rushed into the kitchen like a gust of wind.

Take the pot, pour the water and put two eggs. A blue flame lit up on the stove.

Bread, milk, porridge cooked last night in the fridge were pushed into the microwave.

Brush your teeth, wash your face, comb your hair. Just as Han Xue was busy freshening up, her son came to her side in a daze: "Mom, I want to eat instant noodles"

"What? Instant noodle? Son, are you mistaken, it's morning, and you have to catch up with school. ”

"Mom, what can I chew, the TV commercial doesn't say I can chew."

"Oh, hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face, or Mr. Wang will criticize you for being late." Han Xue was busy setting the breakfast in her hands, and she was still worried about the pile of clothes packed for her son on the bed.

"Mom, you and Uncle He are going to go on a mission for a few more days this time. I don't want to stay at Mr. Wang's house anymore.

I want to go home by myself. I can make my own instant noodles, do my own homework, and I will take care of myself. ”

"Didn't you say that grandma is coming, and she won't come yet?"

Han Xue listened to her son's words, and her heart was sour. She squatted down and kissed her son,

"Junjun, baby. Mom is reluctant to leave you alone at home, but Mom wants to catch Dad's murderer. You live in Mr. Wang's house, and someone takes care of your life and study, so that your mother can rest assured. ”

"Otherwise, when my mother is out on a mission, she will always remember that her beloved son is left unattended. I can't concentrate on my work, Junjun knows his mother best, right? ”

"Mom, I'm actually worried about you, I want to wait for you to come back at home, if you go out like Dad and don't come back, then what can I do?" The son said with tears in his eyes.

"No, silly son." Han Xue hugged her son tightly.

"Didn't you tell Uncle Tan that as a family member of a police officer, you have to support the work of the police, right?"

"Don't worry, Mom will be fine. Mom is protected by a macaw. When Mom comes back, let's go find the red-haired macaw together, okay?. ”

"What red-haired macaw, Mom, you always lie to me."

"At Christmas, you said Santa would crawl in through the chimney to bring me presents, but last year I spent all night by my socks, and there was no Santa Claus anywhere. Did Dad really become a macaw?"

Han Xue smiled, "Junjun, mom guarantees that dad is a macaw." This is what my father promised us before he died. He said that he would come back with us as a red-haired parrot after he had sacrificed, and that he would keep his promise. ”

"Mom, you are talking nonsense, where is there any afterlife in this life, the teacher has said, these are all superstitions. Which bird did you see flying into our house and tell me it was my father? Junjun pouted.

"Hahaha" Han Xue couldn't help laughing when she heard her son's words.

"yes, Daddy really doesn't keep his promise. If you want your mother, you must keep your promise. ”

"Mom knows that you like cats, and if Mom sacrifices, she will definitely become a cat and come back to accompany you. But don't be afraid when I come to you and call you Junjun. You have to keep it in mind. ”

"You two will coax me, Daddy Bird, Mother Cat."

"Mom, you've just become a cat, and I don't know you, huh? It's a bird and a cat, and I'm not a zoo. Junjun muttered as he stuffed bread into his mouth.

"Junjun, do you remember those grappling techniques that your mother taught you?"

"If my mother becomes a cat, she will definitely do those tricks. Otherwise, we can also make a map, as long as we can point to the map to tell you where the pet store on Chongyang Street is, that is Mom! ”

After speaking, Han Xue laughed out loud. It's so much fun to talk nonsense with your son.

"It's not good to be a police officer's family, I don't want you to become a cat, you better come back and help me buy a new cat." I just want that gray and white kitten from the pet store. ”

"You don't want to change your mind every time you come back." Junjun wiped his mouth carelessly and said to his mother with a look of longing.

"Uncle Tan is a big liar, always telling his mother to do dangerous things." Junjun unhappily put on his schoolbag.

Han Xue pulled up the pile of clothes and daily necessities and pushed her son out of the door. She wants to send Junjun to school as soon as possible and entrust her son to the homeroom teacher, Teacher Wang.

At the gate of the school, Teacher Wang took his son and a bunch of daily necessities sent by Han Xue.

Han Xue kissed her son's forehead and said to Junjun: "Junjun, listen to Teacher Wang, don't be naughty." Mom will come to pick you up in two days, and this time Mom will promise you to come back and buy you your own kitten. ”

However, for some reason, Junjun suddenly cried: "Mom, you must protect yourself, I don't want you to become a cat mother, I don't want a red-haired macaw, you must not leave me alone." ”

Han Xue hugged her son tightly, tears couldn't help but fill her eyes.

"Silly son, mom will be fine, why don't you say auspicious words to mom!"

"If my mother sacrifices, will Junjun still be my mother's son in the next life!"

The son nodded sensibly and followed the teacher into the school gate.

Han Xue looked at the little back of her son's departure from a distance, and she had mixed feelings in her heart.

She blamed herself in her heart, why did her son's little wish always not be fulfilled to him?