Jiang Xia turned off the fire and waited for An Ning to answer the phone.

"Hey——— aren't you going to school? Already here? Where is it? You're a dead boy, you're so angry with me, don't move where you are, wait for me to pick you up. ”

Before the phone hung up, An Ning said anxiously: "Change the car and go to the county!" ”

"The little genius is here!"

"An Zhichen?"

"Who else could it be." Speaking of this, An Ning became angry, and jumped out of the car.

"I'm really convinced, one of these two is in retreat, and the other is on a business trip. Hurry up, I get scared at the thought of him himself at the station. ”

Jiang Xia's movements were not slow, and after An Ning opened the door, he quickly drove the car in and drove away the newly bought domestic light truck by the two people.

An Zhichen, the child of An Guoping and Luo Li, is just nine years old this year.

The little guy's IQ is off the charts, everyone says that he inherited Anning, although his IQ is also very high, but this little guy is even higher.

If Luo Li has some fetishes, it is special, but after all, he chose a harmonious major, and it seems that people are not so strange.

That An Zhichen is a strange representative.

In the car, An Ning first called An Guoping and Luo Li, and when the two of them knew that their son was looking for An Ning, the two reacted very consistently.

"Sister, then I'll rest assured."

"The child is with you, so I can go to work overtime with confidence."

The two of them said that they would hang up on the phone, but they didn't hear the next sentence of An Ning at all: I haven't received the child yet!

Jiang Xia, who was driving, looked at the angry and angry Anning, and touched her head with one hand.

"Both of them are extremely reassuring about you."

"Are they reassured? That's called a big heart! ”

An Ning took a deep breath, taking a deep breath, still a little hot.

"Did you find it, the older you get, the bigger your temper becomes, you used to ——— you weren't as beautiful as you are now, how can you get more and more beautiful."

An Ning gave Jiang Xia a 100% smirk.

"It's not smart at all."

"We're smart, just be smart."

An Ning was amused by Jiang Xia, and sighed again, and the depression in her heart was somewhat relieved.

"I'm just scared, I'm only a nine-year-old."

"Believe me, if you meet a kidnapper, the kidnapper will send him back if he can't stand it."

When An Ning heard this, she shook her head and smiled.

"Actually, this little guy really looks like me."

Especially like Anning's childhood, in the interstellar childhood.

The county seat said that it was not far away, but it was not close, forty minutes away.

When the two finally arrived at the high-speed rail station in the county, An Ning dialed An Zhichen's phone.

"Where are you?"

"Auntie, I'm at the police station."

An Ning and Jiang Xia went straight to the police station and finally saw a nine-year-old boy.

An Zhichen is not very tall, and he is even a little short in his age.

Wearing a dark blue plaid shirt with a blue bow tie around his neck, and a flannel academic vest on the outside, he was carrying a briefcase, yes, a black briefcase.

The straight black trousers were probably the style that the village elders no longer wore, and on the feet were a pair of lace-up leather shoes.

The moment he saw An Ning, he put down his handbag very gentlemanly, nodded slightly at An Ning and bent down.

"Hello, Auntie."

"Hello uncle."

Jiang Xia first replied: "Hello, long time no see." ”

"Well-three-day, seven-hour, twenty-three minutes, eighteen seconds, oh--nineteen seconds, not see, to be exact. Why do you say it for a long time? What are the specific boundaries of your mouth for a long time? ”

Jiang Xia tugged at the corner of An Ning's clothes, and An Ning gave a look: You have to talk.

(End of chapter)