Dimiao

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Mrs. Qian gradually calmed down. Mr. Qian stood still, but his eyes were slightly red, and his hands were tightly clenched.

"Mr. Qian, please take a few more days off recently. I will grant you the leave, so hurry up and find a child." Yin Ziyu said when he sent them away at the end.

Mr. Qian held her hand, but he couldn't control his strength, pinching her so painfully: "Boss Yin, thank you. I...I didn't..."

Boss Yin held his hand instead and smiled: "I know, take a good rest."

When Lu Dizhen came back from practice, he saw Yin Ziyu standing at the door looking at the snow as if he was not afraid of the cold.He walked over cautiously, practiced a few words silently, and then coughed lightly: "Boss Yin?"

She seemed to have noticed Lu Dimiao's existence at this moment, and said softly: "Lu Dimiao, what do you think of this Yu Ju?"

Lu Dimiao couldn't figure out her escaped thinking for a moment: "What?" After a pause, looking at the indifferent Yin Ziyu, he replied: "Of course Yu Ju is good, the music is good, the tea is good, the cakes are good..."

The main thing is that people are good, Lu Dimiao swallowed the second half of the sentence, he probably guessed Yin Ziyu's suspicion of Mr. Qian.Suspicion, once established, cannot be dismissed by others with a few words.

Yin Ziyu chuckled lightly, as if mocking: "So good that everyone wants to stab me in the back? Tell me that this Yu Ju is not suitable for such a half-grown girl?"

"Lu Dimiao, don't you think, this is good, doesn't it look more like the gorgeous skin of a poisonous mushroom?"

Lu Dimiao shut his mouth silently, Yin Ziyu stood as if no one was around, immersed in a different world by himself.

Lu Dizhen bit her lip, her voice was broken, "Boss Yin, I think Yu Ju has become very good under your hands, really."

"Oh." She hummed lightly mockingly.

"At the very least, Yuju still exists, and it still makes a profit every month, and everyone can still get money. I think... instead of thinking too much, it's better to focus on the current management of Yuju, and..." He finally raised his head , Gān comforted Yin Ziyu: "Doesn't Boss Yin like Yu Ju very much? It is because he likes Yu Ju very much that he cares so much? Isn't it right?"

If you don’t have enough ability, you should work hard to improve, and if you don’t have enough experience, you should stick to the business, isn’t it all right?

The intense heat in his heart rushed aimlessly, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

Fortunately, Boss Yin is a master of topics that make everyone feel comfortable. She can resolve such unanswerable conversations with a single movement.

Yin Ziyu hugged Lu Dimiao gently, and whispered in his ear: "Thank you."

Boss Yin walked for a long time, while Lu Dizhen stood there, his dazed expression relaxed, but the circles of his eyes were slightly red, as if they were swollen and swollen by the cold wind, as if he was about to cry.

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A few days later, one morning, Lu Dimiao rubbed his eyes and walked to the back kitchen. Old Qian had already returned to work. His face was haggard, his eyes were dull, and he felt like he had suffered a serious illness.

Lu Dimiao saw him, nodded and greeted him, took the soup bag basket from Lao Qian, and asked about the situation: "Is the situation in your house better, Lao Qian?"

Lao Qian didn't tell anyone about the situation in his family in detail, everyone just knew that something happened to his family, and he took several days off work to solve it.

Old Qian smiled bitterly, and his voice became hoarse a lot: "It's solved, it's solved, don't worry about it, how old am I, can I let you little brats take care of something?"

Lu Dimiao smiled gently and didn't talk back.

Tang Shu always moved slowly. He and Lao Qian didn't see him until after dinner. Lao Qian slapped Ah Shu on the head lightly as usual, and reprimanded: "Why are you so lazy? It's getting colder in winter. You get up early, light a fire, and keep everyone warm."

Ah Shu stuffed a bun in one gulp and ignored his complaints. Seeing that he didn't listen, Lao Qian shook his head and went to the front hall with Lu Dimiao.

In the front hall, Yin Ziyu tapped the table rhythmically, his fingers were cold and his movements were a little slow, Lu Dimiao and Lao Qian brought a warm basin out of fear of the cold, and the front hall was brought into the warm air, Yin Ziyu looked back and smiled: "Yo, You worked so hard early in the morning, come back to work today?"

Lu Dimiao was exhausted, but he turned his head and saw that the circles of Lao Qian's eyes were red. He was a little dazed and didn't know what was going on inside.

Yin Ziyu naturally saw clearly, and gave Lu Dimiao a look. Lu Dimiao hurriedly patted Lao Qian on the shoulder, and ran out by himself.

The cheerful and calm expression on the old man's face suddenly shattered, his voice was hoarse and choked: "Boss Yin, we, we found our daughter yesterday." He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suck his tears, but he couldn't. , burst into tears and opened his mouth again: "Nannan cut off her tongue, she cried when she saw us, the mother of the child cried all night yesterday, and the Public Security Bureau has no clues, only that the child can be found Just luck."

Yin Ziyu stepped forward to caress his back, calming his emotions, and softly persuaded him: "Old Qian, good and evil will eventually be repaid by cause and effect, do you believe it?"

Qian Lao didn't reply to her, and he held her wrist tightly, his strength explained everything.

Lu Dimiao was walking towards the practice room, Mu Ning hurried to catch up with him, and bumped into each other hard, Mu Ning pulled Lu Dimiao and turned his head to the front hall as if he had come to his senses.

Lu Dimiao stumbled and couldn't help asking, "What's going on? Brother Mu."

Mu Ning's voice poured into his ears along with the wind, and Lu Dimiao suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Yin Ziyu dealt with the tea business a few days ago, and she communicated with the Ye family brothers for several days, plus Mr. Qian asked for leave, and she worked a lot of shifts. These days, she was busy day and night. Too tired to speak.She thought things would be back on track when Qian Lao came back, but the news Mu Ning brought was obviously more refreshing than strong tea, and she laughed angrily.

"Xiao Shu ran away?"

"Yes, the heat in that room has dissipated today, and I'm afraid I ran away at night." Mu Ning replied, his head was sweating from anxiety, and Lu Dimiao was also sweating when he dragged him all the way. .

Just as Yin Ziyu's palms warmed up, she was hit cold again by the news. She took a light breath, and the knot of anger in her heart could not be dispelled. Only...

She glanced lightly at Lu Dimiao and asked, "What do you think? Dimiao."

Being nominated out of nowhere, Lu Dimiao was sweating. He thought about the past few days carefully, then lowered his head and answered seriously: "A few days ago, something was wrong with Xiaoshu. I don't know where it is, but always He dodged and dodged, and ran away as soon as he got off the stage, so he would..."

When Yin Ziyu heard him say "dodge and dodge", a stern look flashed in his eyes, and his expression returned to normal after a while.

She arranged in a low voice: "Muning and Qian Lao went to invite Ye Liang'an, and told him clearly that they were here to rescue the scene, and asked them to prepare some exciting things, and by the way, tell Mr. Ye that time is a little tight, so whatever comes at hand ."

"What, Ashu," she glanced at Tang Shu, who had just started, and raised her voice to order: "Spread the news, find a few small workers, send out a list or something, and let people know that our Yuju has invited a theater troupe." Singing. As for Lu Dimiao," she paused slightly, "come with me."

There is a warm basin in Xi'er's room, which warmly fumes the air in the room, but Xi'er is like a piece of cold ice, which can't be melted no matter what.He set up a posture and practiced a set of tea-making movements repeatedly. His heart was restless, and he failed to perform the correct movements several times in a row. He put down the cup and leaned his head to think about it.

Suddenly, Mu Ning's voice came in, but it was only a moment, and there was no trace. Xier seemed to have thought of something, he picked up a cup of cold tea, and when he drank the tea with his eyebrows down, he concealed the involuntary upward movement of the corners of his mouth.

Wei Chi knocked on the door and came in, his hands were trembling, and before he even raised his head, he was shedding tears.

Xi Er didn't care about her tears, he watched her tears dry with cold eyes, and asked, "What's the matter?"