Return To 1998

Ding dong!

This morning.

In the president's office of the Ximen Group headquarters, Xu Tongdao, who was approving documents, heard the phone ring, and there should be a text message.

He glanced at his phone, but didn't look at it for the first time.

Maybe it's spam, maybe it's something else, it shouldn't be an urgent matter anyway, who should send a text message if it's urgent?

After batching more than a dozen documents in a row, he was a little tired, so he was relieved of the pen in his hand, and took a sip of tea from the cup at hand.

His eyes caught a glimpse of the phone, and then he suddenly remembered that the phone seemed to rang not long ago.

He took out his mobile phone, turned on the screen of the mobile phone, swiped his finger across the screen to unlock it, and unexpectedly found that it was a text message from Zeng Xueyi.

Speaking of which, he and Zeng Xueyi have not seen each other for a long time.

On New Year's Eve, I received a text message from her to congratulate her on the New Year.

Why are you texting again today?

The Lantern Festival is only two days away!

With a little doubt, Tongdao Xu opened the text message he just sent.

Is my son handsome?

The content of the text message turned out to be such a few words, and there was a MMS link.

Tongdao Xu looked blank, feeling that she might be having a convulsion today, what's the mess? Is your son handsome ask me? Show off with me?

Just click on the MMS, and a photo appears on the screen of his mobile phone.

It's a picture of an overly handsome kid, obviously a six or seven-year-old kid with a ruffian smile on the corner of his mouth.

It doesn't look like a good species.

Tongdao Xu narrowed his eyes and looked at the boy's facial features for a while. He felt that he was six or seven similar to Zeng Xueyi. Boys and girls? so gay?

Immediately, an old saying flashed in his mind: a son is like a mother, and the walls are made of gold bricks.

If the old saying is true, is this kid still a rich man?

Then, he thought of his son Xu Le's naive face, and he still thought that his son's face was very good, what's wrong with being a little naive?

No matter what his son looks like, he can still build walls with gold bricks.

In fact, his heart is a little complicated at the moment.

Zeng Xueyi, after all, was a woman he liked very much before, and he had real feelings.

Seeing the photo of her son now, he is still such a handsome little boy, it is impossible for him not to be complicated.

Therefore, he did not reply to Zeng Xueyi's text message.

He threw the phone on the table, picked up the pen, and continued to batch documents.

Whether your son is handsome or not has nothing to do with me?

Can handsome be eaten?

Only incompetent men talk about their looks, I don't even bother to compare this to you!

...

In the blink of an eye, the time came to the sixteenth of the first month.

Tianyun Primary School officially opened.

Early in the morning, Zeng Xueyi drove a pair of children to the school, and drove to the side street where the primary school was located. Only at this time did she notice that there were too many people and cars on this street.

Many people drive their children to school, there are also big bikes to send their children to school, and there are people who walk with their children...

The whole street is very crowded, the cars are rubbing forward a little bit, and they don't dare to drive fast.

Zeng Xueyi sighed in her heart, thinking that she would have to drive to this street to pick up her children every day in the future, she felt a big head.

She glanced at the parents who were riding battery cars to take their children to school on the street, and she couldn't help thinking: Should I buy a battery car to pick up the children?

Maybe because she was a little distracted,

When the car in front suddenly slammed on the brakes to stop, she did not hit the brakes a few seconds later.

But it was too late, and with a soft thud, the front of her car hit the rear of a red Suzuki in front of her.

She closed her eyes reluctantly.

From the back seat of the car, her son Zeng Yuxuan's gloating voice came, Hehe, Mom! You're finished, you crashed into someone else's car, you're going to lose money, hehe...

Is this really my own son?

Zeng Xueyi opened her eyes and stared at the boy through the rear mirror of the car.

Still the daughter Yueyue is caring.

With a worried look on his face, he said, Mom! Get out of the car and apologize! Otherwise, it's time to scold you when the driver of the car in front gets off.

Before he finished speaking, the door of the driver's seat of the car in front opened, and a young woman in a navy blue suit and trousers got out of the car.

The woman was not short, her hair was in a bun at the back of her head, looking neat and neat. Zeng Xueyi in the car saw her face and accidentally noticed that the female driver who had just got off the bus was obviously very beautiful and had a good figure. However, she seems to have no makeup on, she is still a beauty.

Zeng Xueyi was stunned for a while, then reacted, quickly took off her seat belt, pushed the door and got out of the car.

The young woman in a suit and trousers came to the rear of the car, frowned and looked at the smashed rear of the car, looking a little helpless.

Zeng Xueyi, who had just got off the car, quickly apologized, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't react just now, and I stepped on the brakes a little late. I'm really sorry! Don't worry, I'll pay for the repair! I'll pay!

Xia Yun looked at Zeng Xueyi, who had a very high appearance, and was a little surprised by Zeng Xueyi's appearance, but she didn't rush to say anything, but raised her left arm, her right fingers brushed away the sleeve of her left hand a little bit, revealing her wrist. The lady's watch, looking at the time on the watch, her brows furrowed even deeper.

At this moment, the window glass on the left side of the back seat of her car slowly lowered, and a little boy's head stuck out of the car window. He frowned and asked, Mom! School is almost here, why don't I get out of the car and walk over by myself?

Both Zeng Xueyi and Xia Yun's eyes were attracted.

Xia Yun glanced at the school gate diagonally across the road, thought for a while, then stepped forward to open the door and let the boy in the car get out of the car, Then be careful! Walk slowly, Mom is watching you cross the road.

Hey, don't worry, Mom! I'm not a child anymore!

As the little boy said, with the help of Xia Yun, he put on a small schoolbag, trotted quickly across the road, and came to the sidewalk where the school gate is.

As he rushed past, he turned a deaf ear to Xia Yun's repeated reminders, Slow down! Slow down!

Zeng Xueyi stood at the front of her car and looked at the little boy's back, her eyes were a little puzzled. She always felt that the little boy's back was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember why.

Xia Yun frowned as she watched her son get on the opposite sidewalk, then she was relieved, turned around and walked to Zeng Xueyi, frowned and said, Why don't we go private? You give me a few hundred dollars, I'll go back and go by myself Repair the car, can you see it?

When Zeng Xueyi heard the words, she was overjoyed. She didn't want to delay here for a long time. The cars behind had already honked their horns several times to urge her.

Okay! Five hundred! Can you see five hundred?

Saying that, she opened the car door and went to the car to get her wallet.

Row!

Xia Yun was still in a hurry to go to work, and she didn't care about the repair fee of hundreds of dollars.

When Zeng Xueyi took money from her wallet to Xia Yun, her daughter Yueyue and son Zeng Yuxuan had already opened the car door and got out.

Mom! We went to school by ourselves!

Yueyue said hello, then took her younger brother Zeng Yuxuan's hand and crossed the road. At this time, the cars on this section of the road had stopped.

When Zeng Xueyi hurriedly followed the prestige, she happened to see her daughter holding her son's back and was about to cross the road.

She was startled.

Immediately, she suddenly stared at her son's back and was startled. She finally knew why she felt the back of the little boy who got off the car in front of her was familiar.

It looks like the back of her son Zeng Yuxuan.

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