Chapter 40: Mao Mao
When Song Ci was young, his family not only had cats, but also dogs.
But neither Song Shouren nor Zhao Caixia have any experience in taking care of cats and dogs, because in rural areas, cats and dogs are free-range models, which are as fine as now.
Bathing, hair removal, nail clipping, no different from raising a child.
Because Zhao Caixia had to cook and take care of Nuan Nuan, this task was temporarily handed over to Song Shouren.
Although Song Shouren was reluctant, he saw Nuan Nuan's expectant little eyes, where was there any resentment, and agreed with a smile.
Because Huang Lihong was born not long ago, and he has been hungry for a long time, and now his body is extremely weak, so he temporarily let him lie in the nest to recuperate.
Although she couldn't take it out and hug it, Nuan Nuan felt very satisfied sitting next to her and watching.
After lunch, Song Ci returned to the room and turned on the computer that he hadn't used for a long time.
He was going to give away the bitcoins, but when he saw the price, he hesitated.
Because the price of bitcoin has plummeted during this time, from more than 50,000 yuan to only more than 10,000 now.
In the wallet that Zhao Guangyu gave him, there were a total of five bitcoins, which could be sold for at least 250,000 according to the original price, but now they can only be sold for more than 50,000, which has fallen five times all of a sudden, and the gap is too big.
Song Ci thought about it, and finally decided to continue to hold it, because 50,000 yuan could not solve his problem, and he would really lose it, so he should not have obtained this windfall.
Thinking of this, Song Ci closed the website and subconsciously opened the D drive.
There was nothing in the D drive, just a solitary folder called Albums.
Song Ci clicked on the folder, and immediately countless folders numbered by date appeared in front of him.
2009、2010、2011……
It's been almost ten years before I know it, Song Ci can't help but sigh, time flies so fast.
Song Ci clicked on the folder of 2009, and immediately a photo appeared in front of him.
At that time, the photo had a very low resolution, but the people in the photo were very beautiful, heroic and smiling.
Yun Chuyao is very special at first sight, not because of his appearance, but because of his temperament, a refreshing and clean temperament, which makes people unconsciously think of Qingshui out of hibiscus, and naturally carve this poem.
With fair skin, fresh short hair, bright teeth, and a heartfelt smile on his face, people are unconsciously infected by it, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.
In the folder in 2009, most of them were Yun Chuyao's selfies, and only in the end did a few shots of Song Ci appearing, and Song Ci at that time was full of green face and a little stupid.
This year was also when Song Ci and Yun Chuyao first met, Yun Chuyao was a junior and Song Ci was a sophomore.
When Yun Chuyao was in college, he belonged to the man of the hour, and there were not many girls in the police academy itself, not to mention that Yun Chuyao looked like this, naturally many people chased him, and Yun Chuyao was naturally no exception.
But Yun Chuyao has always been unpretentious to his suitors, until Song Ci, at the instigation of others, went to make an appointment with Yun Chuyao.
Song Ci is very self-aware, and it is impossible for an "ordinary person" like Yun Chuyao to look down on him with looks and family background.
But college students, how many of them are in love when they get married? And Song Ci has an outgoing personality, and at the instigation of his friends, as soon as his mind is hot, he stepped forward to ask someone, which was just a joke, and he didn't prepare that Yun Chuyao would agree.
Unexpectedly, Yun Chuyao nodded in agreement, and Song Ci, who was about to turn around and run, was so shocked that he stood in place and didn't know what to do.
After a while, Song Ci asked again in surprise: "You agreed?" ”
"yes, Maomao."
Yun Chuyao chuckled.
But Song Ci was at this moment, because Maomao was his nickname, except for his grandparents who called him like this, even his parents didn't call him that now.
So there are very few people who know that his name is Mao Mao, and his nickname has nothing to do with his name, so there is no possibility of guessing it at all.
"You know me?" Song Ci asked with some confusion.
He didn't remember seeing Yun Chuyao at all.
"Guess." Yun Chuyao said with a smile.
So this secret, he still hasn't guessed it, every time she asks Yun Chuyao, she smiles mysteriously, and then promises him that when they get old one day, they will tell him this secret, but ......
Song Ci forked out 2009 and opened other folders, and gradually Song Ci appeared more and more, two people walked hand in hand on the lake, two people sat on the park bench, and two people boated on the lake......
At this moment, a small hairy head appeared next to him.
"Is this a picture of my mother?" Nuan Nuan asked, pulling the edge of the table.
"Yes, you see, this is Mom, this is me."
"Mommy is so beautiful."
"Of course, you see, I'm handsome too."
→_→
"What kind of eyes are you, isn't Dad handsome?"
"You're handsome, you're handsome, aren't you? But what about me? Where am I? ”
"At that time, I just met your mother, and I didn't have you yet?"
"Why didn't you have me, why didn't you get to know your mother earlier, so that you wouldn't have me?" Nuan Nuan is not satisfied with the authentic.
“emmm……”
That's a good question.
"Remember to take me next time, you two are not allowed to play secretly, and I have rowed, I have never rowed."
"Got it, I'll take you next time." Song Ci was very helpless.
Nuan Nuan crossed her waist with satisfaction and walked out of the room with figure-eight steps.
I don't know what she's doing here?
Song Ci opened the last folder, which was sorted out by Yun Chuyao the year he died, although there was not a complete year, but there were a lot of photos, most of them were warm, the little guy was still in swaddling clothes at that time, and the meat was very cute.
Song Ci dragged the file to, and at the bottom, there was a Word document, which was used by Yun Chuyao to record some things.
is similar to a diary, but it is not a diary, it records the mood, but it is more of a record of some trivial things in life, and Song Ci has seen some of them.
For example, when I went to buy vegetables today, the aunt in the vegetable market deducted her scale, and it cost fifty-four yuan and eight cents to buy vegetables, and so on.
Song Ci clicked on it easily, but it actually prompted that a password was needed.
Song Ci thought about it, and entered Yun Chuyao's birthday, but the prompt was wrong, so he entered his birthday again, but it was still wrong.
I couldn't help but be a little puzzled in my heart, because the password set by Yun Chuyao was either her own birthday or Song Ci's birthday, without exception, even the bank card was like this.
But when his eyes swept to Nuan Nuan on the photo, his heart moved, and he entered Nuan Nuan's birthday, and sure enough, this time it was successfully opened.
But the first page is just a few words.
"Big pig's trotters peek again"
The corners of Song Ci's mouth unconsciously raised, sometimes life is like this, I don't know when, give you a little surprise.
Song Ci then pulled down the document.
Lines of text appeared in front of his eyes.
There are no dates, only numbers, and it is not one per day, sometimes several are written every day.
1, Song Ci made me angry today, if he doesn't apologize to me, I will ignore him again.
2, Yun Chuyao, Yun Chuyao, why are you so useless? The big pig's trotters only said two good words, and you forgave him? At the very least, let him say a few more words, no, I want him to have a big meal, but Song Ci's living expenses shouldn't be much, so forget it.
3、……