After simply packing some clothes, Xia Di took the car to accompany Lao Chen home to get his luggage.

In order to catch Xia Di, this person put down his work and ran to squat as soon as he found out where he lived, and asked his wife to pack his luggage and put it at home, and his subordinates also helped buy tickets.

Even he arranged the driver properly, and when he arrived at the airport, someone helped drive Xia Di's car back.

"You said you, how can you be like a thief?" Xia Di sat in the co-pilot and sent a message, telling Chu Zihang to be optimistic about Lu Mingfei these days and not to let him be lazy, and he didn't forget to complain about Lao Chen.

Lao Chen, the editor who was driving, did not squint, put his hands on the steering wheel and looked at the traffic in front of him: "If you kid can save me some snacks, I will toss it like this." ”

Lao Chen has some friendship with Xia Di's deceased parents, and has always treated Xia Di as his son and nephew, otherwise with his status, he would really not be chasing a best-selling author all over the world, and sending a few small editors to urge him would be enough to save face.

"Cut." Xia Di was speechless, watching the car drive through the main road in the city center, and suddenly remembered something.

That little stupid Natsumi seems to be a minor, and he can't fly without a guardian.

How could she run to the capital thousands of miles away? You can't fly over by yourself, can you? She's so weak...... Can't help but fly past?!

However, as a dragon king, she always has a way to solve it, and it is easy for her to rub a train to the capital casually, maybe when Xia Di wakes up at the hotel, Xia Mi will just get off the train.

Thinking of this, he was no longer worried, and took out a piece of jerky from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it slowly: "Lao Chen, do you eat jerky?" ”

This is made by him with good tenderloin, and a lot of herbs and spices are added, highlighting a color, flavor, and supplement, and it is not enough to prolong life by taking a bite, but how can it also make the middle-aged and elderly people of Lao Chen's age regain their vigor.

It's a pity that Lao Chen is a particular person, and he has always been very rational without Xia Di disturbing his mind: "You can't eat while driving, and it's easy to be distracted." ”

Xia Di tugged at the corners of his mouth, he didn't know how much saliva he swallowed in his throat and put it on hold, he didn't deserve to eat well.

After about half an hour, the SUV stopped at the entrance of a residential area, and a woman stood on the side of the road with a suitcase and chatted with a family of three.

That woman is Lao Chen's wife, she was born quiet and dignified, and she is quite a match for Lao Chen. According to the generation, Xia Di has to call her aunt, but he didn't call her before, and now it is even more impossible.

"Mrs. Chen, long time no see." He pulled down the window and raised his sword to his forehead, as if he had said hello.

Mrs. Chen smiled gently at him: "Xiao Xia, this time you go to the capital with Lao Chen, I have to trouble you to take care of it more, remember not to let him smoke." ”

"OK, no problem." Xia Dile held chicken feathers as an arrow.

Lao Chen on the side had already moved his luggage into the trunk, and when he heard the conversation between his wife and Xia Di, he only took it as the wind in his ears, and turned to look at the family of three next to him.

This family is a distant relative of his, and the male owner has to call him a cousin when it comes to genealogy, but in fact, there is not much difference in age between the two, and they have always been friends with peers.

And both of them are deputy editors-in-chief under the command of the Terminal Literature Publishing House, and they are nicknamed the Chen family by the people in the editorial department, and among them, Lao Chen is called Da Chen because of his seniority and age and the discovery of Xia Di, a broken ghost, and the other is naturally reduced to Xiao Chen.

And Xiao Chen, the deputy editor-in-chief, still has some things to deal with, and he bought tomorrow's tickets, otherwise the three of them will be able to set off together tonight.

At this moment, Lao Chen was talking to Xiao Chen about family life, and when he saw the little girl in their family staring at Xia Di who was sticking out her head to breathe fresh air, she asked:

"School is about to start, has your Wenwen's pick-up problem been solved?"

The girl of Xiao Chen's family has good academic performance, and she looks quiet and cute, like her father, she is a person who likes to read quietly.

Previously, Xiao Chen originally planned to send her to the best public middle school in the city, but the child's mother said that she wanted her girl to meet better peers, so she planned to send her to the middle school of Shilan Middle School.

But because the couple's place of work is very different from that of Silan Middle School, and only one person can give up his job if he wants to take his children to school, so he has been struggling with this problem recently.

But fortunately, thanks to the blessing of the pigeon essence author who did not want to be named, their magazine ran prosperously, and the salary was also rising, so Mrs. Xiao Chen simply changed to a housewife and signed a part-time contract author, which happened to be a family and career.

"That's fine." Lao Chen also nodded when he heard the news, if it weren't for the fact that his sons were in college, he would still be able to help in school.

I don't know where the little guy who played with Xia Di this afternoon is studying, if the same school may be able to take care of each other, after all, it's really a little uneasy to go to school so far away from home to be a parent.

Just looking at Xia Di's appearance of dying with dried meat, he didn't bother to ask, and turned around and got into the car after a few more greetings.

The two arrived at the airport without saying a word, bought some bread pads at a nearby supermarket to pad their stomachs, and took the ticket from the assistant who had been waiting for a long time to check in and enter the station.

"Well, on the hour." Xia Di sat in the waiting hall and looked at the light sign boringly, seeing that Lao Chen was still struggling with the half of the baguette, he couldn't bear to take a piece of jerky for him as a side dish.

"It's a little hard, eat it slowly."

Lao Chen has been hungry all the way for a long time, how can he refuse if he has a legitimate reason at this moment: "Don't worry, my mouth is good." ”

As a result, when he took it and bit it, he found that it was harder than the baguette in his hand, and he almost broke his front teeth in one bite: "I'll go, what kind of meat are you made of, why is it so hard?!" ”

Xia Di slumped in the chair and buttoned his hat, leaned back on the chair to disguise himself as a social phobia, and said in a sullen voice: "The so-called dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat on the ground, I am an authentic dragon meat, eat and keep you refreshed without waxing." ”

"Pull the calf." Lao Chen didn't believe it at all, ran to the water dispenser to get a cup of hot water, threw the jerky in it, and waited for it to soak before eating.

Xia Di saw it, muttered a word of "waste" and didn't care anymore.

After waiting for another half an hour, the waiting hall finally sounded a reminder that you could queue up for boarding.

Neither of them has to check in their luggage, and they can be placed directly on the upper shelves in the cabin.

The ticket bought by the editorial department was business class, and Xia Di grabbed the window seat, and was looking out at the drowsy night, when suddenly the air was inexplicably distorted in the shadows that could not be illuminated by the lights, as if something that didn't exist jumped under the plane.

Xia Di: (⊙ˍ⊙)

If he remembered correctly, there were only three flights to the capital today, morning, noon and evening, and now they were on the last flight.

The train station, while better to get on, is a little farther away from the airport and takes longer, so if some little fool is desperate to get closer, then it is very likely that ......

No, I can't keep thinking about it, and if I think about it again, I'll be humiliated.

……

"Hee-hee, I'm so smart and clever."

After the cabin door closed, the empty cargo hold of the plane suddenly sounded a crisp chuckle like a silver bell, with a little pride and complacency.

"Huh?" The husky, which was listless in a cage, was startled by the sudden sound and jumped up and circled around to see where there was someone who could accompany it to relieve its boredom.

But I couldn't find it after looking for a long time, so I was angry and kept howling.

Finally, the girl's voice sounded again:

"Shut up, I'll stew you again!"