Chapter 200 Missing

On the other hand, Wang Xiuren, who was far away in the mountain city, was also missing the mother and daughter.

On the first day after arriving in the mountain city, after settling down a bit, I had a hot and spicy authentic hotpot with a few of my workers who came with me. The next day, I started decorating the model house without stopping.

When I am busy, I just want to finish the work at hand as soon as possible.

When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, I lay alone in the cold bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

All the longing in my heart finally materialized into a person's name.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He had an urge to make a phone call. His heart was filled with an infinite desire to hear her voice.

But look at the time, it's already half past eleven.

She should be asleep, right?

Then don't disturb her sleep.

So many things at home depend on her, let her sleep more!

He leaned against the head of the bed, stroking the cell phone in his hand, torn between wanting to press a button and not daring to.

Finally, he leaned against the head of the bed and edited a text message.

They are all daily conversations, including what you ate, what you did, and what the weather was like today.

At this time, Wang Xiuren only regretted that he had not read enough books. He could not even remember a few love poems, let alone compose one. His fingers tapped on the buttons of the mobile phone for a long time, but could not think of a suitable one. He could only press the send button in frustration.

Before sending, he quickly withdrew his thumb, added four words at the end, and then pressed it hard.

Currently, Nokia phones can only send 60 words in one text message. If the text message exceeds 60 words, it will be sent as two text messages.

Therefore, Wang Xiuren's eloquent words were directly turned into more than ten text messages sent to Lin Qiu's mobile phone, and the phone kept ringing for a while.

Lin Qiu didn't sleep at this time either.

She and Wang Xiuren had been sleeping in the same bed since 1992, and they couldn't get used to being separated for the first time.

The temperature in Pengcheng was obviously not low, but Lin Qiu still felt that he could not sleep warmly at night without Wang Xiuren.

After tossing and turning and still unable to fall asleep, Lin Qiu simply turned on the light, picked up the book on the bedside table and started reading it again.

But the pages of the book have not been turned for a long time.

The continuous text message alerts from the phone on the bedside table scared her so much that her hands dropped onto the quilt.

Lin Qiu gently stroked his chest, picked up his phone, and saw the text message alert, his eyes lit up.

She couldn't wait to open the text messages and read them carefully one by one.

I just felt that Wang Xiuren's description was very vivid, as if I could see with my own eyes his face grimacing because of the spicy hot pot in the mountain city. I couldn't help laughing out loud when I thought of his funny posture of walking with his buttocks clamped together because of his greed.

When she saw the last four words, she couldn't laugh anymore.

She stared at those four words again and again until her eyes became sore and her eye sockets turned red.

"I miss you"

Just these four short words made Lin Qiu's longing burst out.

Lin Qiu picked up his phone and started typing. In addition to telling him everything about his family, he also added five words at the end of the text message:

I miss you too.

From that night on, the two of them almost never stopped texting each other.

The length of text messages varies. When I am busy, only a few words are sent, but when I am not busy, I may send more than ten or twenty messages at a time.

People who don’t know would think that these two are just young people who have just started their passionate love affair.

Lin Qiu has now turned off the text message notification sound, otherwise Zhong Hua's wife would tease him every day: "Qiuqiu, why do you two have so much to talk about every day!"

She was also embarrassed to see her parents' teasing eyes.

Now her favorite sound every day is the vibration of text message alerts. The vibration makes her heart numb through the fabric.

Wang Shan is picked up and dropped off by her mother every day. Although she has not yet begun to fall in love, her concepts and imaginations about love and marriage are all reflected through her parents.

She had a vague expectation in her heart, wondering if she would meet the person who sent her text messages every day in the future?

On New Year's Day 2006, a little snow fell in the mountainous area of ​​the mountain city.

After Wang Xiuren saw it on TV, he sent a text message to Lin Qiu.

Lin Qiu told Wang Shan again.

Wang Shan looked at the sunny day outside with a look of disappointment, "It never snows in Shenzhen! Not even a little bit of snow!"

Lin Qiu looked at the gestures her daughter made with her hands and couldn't help laughing. "When there's a chance in the future, Mom will take you to the Northeast to let you experience the heavy snow and the white snow."

"I want to bring my dad too!" Wang Shan changed her shoes, put on her painting supplies, and prepared to go to Teacher Guo's house to learn painting.

Since I entered high school, due to the heavy workload, the art classes that were originally scheduled on weekend mornings were changed to Saturday evenings and Sunday afternoons. During holidays, I still go in the mornings.

Lin Qiu sent her to Teacher Guo's home, then went to the bank to withdraw money and drove to the Internet cafe.

The 1st is New Year’s Day, and it is also the day when Internet cafes and convenience stores pay their salaries.

Lin Qiu first went to the Internet cafe and paid the wages to Zhong Hua's wife, Brother Tao and his wife, three part-time network administrators and the girl at the front desk, and then went to the convenience store to pay the wages to Yang's mother who was in charge of the store.

After paying the wages, we contacted suppliers to replenish stocks for Internet cafes and convenience stores.

Then I went to Teacher Guo’s house to pick up Wang Shan after class.

In the afternoon, I took my parents and daughter to a newly opened restaurant for a delicious meal, then went home to pack our luggage and prepare to set off for the mountain city.

There are several flights from Bao'an Airport to Jiangbei Airport every day, and Lin Qiu bought the ticket easily.

It only takes a little over two hours to fly to the mountain city, so the mother and daughter decided to take the evening flight so that they could stay in the mountain city for one more day.

Wang Shan was obviously very excited about going to the mountain city to see her father. She urged Lin Qiu with her packed schoolbag on her back, "Mom, hurry up!"

Lin Qiu looked at his watch. It was not yet six o'clock. He glanced at his excited daughter and sighed helplessly, "The flight is at eight o'clock, so there is plenty of time!"

Wang Shan blinked playfully and went to the study to pick out some of her most beautiful paintings recently and took them to show her father her progress.

After laying out the paintings I had drawn in the past few months, I carefully considered and picked out the four paintings that I thought were the best looking, and found that less than fifteen minutes had passed.

Lin Qiu was also worried about the traffic jam and delaying the trip, but she was not as anxious as her daughter. Seeing her fidgeting as if a needle had been stuck in her butt, she smiled and asked, "Why don't we go to the airport and wait?"

"Okay, okay! If we go to the airport early, we won't have to worry about missing the flight!" Wang Shan picked up her schoolbag and went to the lobby to change her shoes.

Although she had taken several flights before, Wang Shan was still very excited. She was even more excited when she thought that she would see her father in three hours and visit the magical mountain city.

She sat on a chair in the waiting hall, her eyes constantly looking around and her toes tapping the ground.

"Mom, the cheongsam that aunt is wearing is so beautiful. You should buy one next time!" Wang Shan whispered in Lin Qiu's ear and signaled Lin Qiu to look to the right front with her eyes.

Lin Qiu was a little moved when he saw the graceful figure not far away, but when he saw the high slit of the cheongsam, he said unnaturally: "I have never worn it, I don't know if it can support it!"

"I'm sure I can hold on!" Wang Shan has always been confident in her mother, "I'm sure my father will be stunned by the time I do!"

This kid!

Lin Qiu slapped her daughter in a scolding tone: "What a disrespectful girl!"