The man in front of him was wearing a white shirt and a Shanghai brand tourbillon watch. He was not an ordinary person in terms of temperament or dress.
For such a fairy-quality person, it is one thing to capture him or not, but it is necessary to gain his favor.
A Peking Opera face change in one second.
Tong Xuelu let out a painful gasp and apologized proactively: "I'm sorry, are you okay? I didn't mean to push you just now."
"I should be the one to say sorry, is your head okay?"
Wen Rugui stood firm and took a step back to distance the two of them.
His voice is deep and textured, but his tone is dull, and people can't hear his emotions.
Tong Xuelu shook her head: "I'm fine. I saw you were in a hurry. You must have something urgent to do. Don't worry. I'm fine."
Her voice was soft and sweet, and the ending sound was like honey. Her words were so considerate.
Wen Rugui lowered her head.
Her eyes moved downward.
They passed over the top of her head, then her smooth forehead, and finally met a pair of misty almond eyes.
Behind her was a gray wall. The beam of light shone down from above, making her skin look white and tender, like porcelain. A strand of hair hung down from her forehead, and the teardrop mole under her eye was bright and beautiful against the light.
Wen Rugui's eyelashes fluttered and he looked away: "I'm really sorry, I really have something urgent to do, so I can't accompany you to the hospital for examination. I'll give you my phone number and I'll pay for it. What do you think?"
Tong Xuelu was secretly delighted that the other party gave out the contact information so easily.
But before she could refuse in a pretentious way, Tong Mianmian rushed over and hugged her thighs.
Little Dumpling's big eyes were filled with tears. Although he was obviously scared to death, he comforted her: "Sister
, it doesn't hurt. Mianmian will blow it for you." Tong Xuelu quickly picked her up and comforted her softly: "Sister, it's okay. Sister doesn't hurt at all."
Tong Mianmian's big eyes were shining with tears. She touched her chest like a little adult and sighed: "Sister, it doesn't hurt. Mianmian is relieved."
What a lovely little guy.
Tong Xuelu was trembling with cuteness in her heart. She raised her head and said angrily: "Comrade, it's not a big problem for a minor collision. You don't need to pay compensation."
The high wall behind him blocked part of the sunlight, and some of the light beams hit his face. His long and thick eyelashes were clearly visible, casting a shadow under his eyelids.
Just when she was talking to Xiaotuanzi, he stood patiently in the midsummer sun.
The man seemed to have made up his mind. He took out a small notebook and a pen from his pocket and began to write.
The hand holding the pen was slender and well-proportioned, with short nails and a slight pink tint. It was a pair of hands that looked like a pianist or a doctor.
Tong Xuelu guessed his profession in her heart.
After writing, the man tore off the paper and handed it to her: "Please accept this!"
Tong Xuelu did not pretend to be reserved this time, and took the note without hesitation.
There was only a line of numbers and a name written on the note, and her eyes fell on the three words "Wen Rugui".
The pen was strong and upright, and the control was very generous.
Tong Xuelu held the note, raised her head and smiled: "In that case, okay, if I need anything, I will contact Comrade Wen."
"I'm really sorry."
Wen Rugui apologized again, then turned around and left quickly.
Tong Xuelu turned around and her eyes fell on his long legs. She whistled in her heart: good legs.
Tong Mianmian stared at the ground with big eyes, and tugged at her sister with her little hand: "Sister, look."
Tong Xuelu turned around and looked down along her hand, and saw a palm-sized red book on the ground.
She put the little ball down, picked up the book and opened it. It turned out to be a pass.
The information on it read:
Organization: Base Research Center
Name: Wen Rugui
Age: 25
Position: Researcher
Place of Origin: Beijing
ID Number: 1-3177
There was also a black and white photo next to it. Wen Rugui looked a little green in the photo, but his eyes were as deep as ink.
Tong Xuelu's eyes fell on the words "Base Research Center" and "Researcher".
She guessed that Wen Rugui's identity was not simple, but she didn't expect it to be so complicated. Thinking of
Fang Fang's hurried look just now, she didn't know if it would be affected without this pass, so she quickly stood up and chased after him, but she was still a step too late.
Wen Rugui got into a black sedan and drove away.
The sedan in 1976 was cooler than the top sports cars in later generations.
It seems that Wen Rugui is really tall, rich and handsome.
She put away the pass and prepared to think about how to return it to him after finishing her business.
**
Tong's mother was talking to the deputy director of the Women's Federation about family matters, when suddenly there was a knock on the office door.
An official came in and said, "Director Tong, your daughter is here and is outside now."
Tong's mother was stunned for a moment and didn't react: "Which daughter?"
The official scratched the skin under his eyelids: "The daughter in front, Comrade Tong Xuelu."
Tong's mother screamed "Ah", and it was not until the deputy director pushed her that she reacted and ran out.
After seeing the person, she believed that Tong Xuelu had really come: "Xuelu, why are you here? Where did you come from? You are such a child. You left without saying a word yesterday, and your father and I were so worried that we couldn't sleep all night!"
After that, her eyes fell on the little ball beside her: "Who is this child...?"
Tong Mianmian hid behind Tong Xuelu's buttocks. When she heard Tong's mother mention her, she quietly showed half of her head. When she bumped into Tong's mother's sight, she hid back like a frightened little rabbit.
Tong Xuelu smiled and said, "This is my sister, Mianmian, call her aunt."
Tong's mother's eldest grandson is half a year older than Tong Mianmian. According to age, she can call Tong's mother grandma, but this will confuse the generation division.
Tong Mianmian then revealed half of her face, her big watery eyes twinkling, and she shyly called out, "Auntie~"
"Oh dear, you're so good, Auntie will give you some candy."
The little baby voice was so sweet that Tong's mother's heart softened. She took out two candies from her pocket and handed them over.
Tong Mianmian didn't dare to take them until Tong Xuelu asked her to take them.
Tong Xuelu handed over the snacks and took Tong's mother's hand: "Mom, I came back to see you this time, and I'll move my household registration by the way."
"You're just coming over, why do you want to bring anything?" When Tong's mother heard her words, the smile on her face faded a little, "Do you really want to move your household registration?"
Tong Xuelu nodded: "Mom, I know you can't bear to leave me, and I can't bear to leave you and Dad, but Tong Zhenzhen and I can't stay under the same roof." When
Tong's mother heard this, she sighed deeply.
Tong Xuelu hugged her mother's shoulders and said coquettishly: "Mom, don't be like this. Although we don't live together anymore, you are still my mother. I will come back to see you and my father when I have time."
"That's what you said. You must come back to see me and your father often in the future."
Tong Xuelu nodded in agreement, and then changed the subject and said: "Mom, I'm in a hurry to handle the household registration now. I will come back to talk to you, so that I don't have to go there again tomorrow after work."
Seeing this, Tong's mother said: "I will call your second sister-in-law first and ask her to get the things ready, so that you can handle it as soon as you go there."
"Thank you, Mom!"
She came to see Tong's mother, in addition to keeping in touch, she also wanted Tong's mother to help her solve the household registration issue.
Cai Chunlan worked as a clerical worker in the Public Security Bureau, specializing in household registration.
She was not afraid that Cai Chunlan would not do it for her, but according to the grudge between the two, it was inevitable to make things difficult and delay, but the Tong family could not delay any longer.
After Tong's mother finished the call, Tong Xuelu was about to take Tong Mianmian to the Public Security Bureau, but was stopped by Tong's mother.
"You don't want to take the child with you? It's so far away, it's so inconvenient for you to take a child there, why don't you leave the child here, and mom will help you take care of it."
Tong Xuelu thought this made sense.
It takes more than an hour to walk from here to the Public Security Bureau.
Tong Mianmian is small and can't walk too far, and she will need to hold her in her arms, but her small arms and legs are really hard to hold.
If Tong Mianmian doesn't go with her, she can borrow a bicycle to ride there, which can save a lot of time.
However, she still patiently asked for the little girl's opinion: "Mianmian, my sister has to go out to do something. Do you want to stay here or go with her sister?"
Tong Mianmian blinked her big eyes and tilted her head: "Mianmian, wait for your sister to come back."
She understood what her aunt had just said. She was a good child and couldn't make things difficult for her sister.
Tong Xuelu reached out and rubbed her little tufts: "Mianmian is so good. Then you follow your aunt and don't run around. Your sister will be back to pick you up soon."
The little girl nodded obediently.
Tong Xuelu asked her mother to borrow a bicycle from the Women's Federation, and then rushed to the Public Security Bureau.
**
It took Tong Xuelu 20 minutes to get to the Public Security Bureau.
Because Tong's mother had said hello in advance, Cai Chunlan didn't dare to embarrass her even if she felt uncomfortable.
However, the leader of the Public Security Bureau was not in the office, so she waited for half an hour before getting the approval slip.
With this approval slip, she could register her household registration at Tong's place.
After folding the approval slip and putting it in her pocket, she rode her bicycle back.
Tong Zhenzhen frowned as she walked towards the Women's Federation, her face as black as a burnt cake.
Tong Xuelu joined the art troupe through her family's connections, and after she came back, she naturally couldn't continue to occupy this position.
What made her angry was that the people in the art troupe actually thought she was not as pretty as Tong Xuelu!
They also said that her singing was not good and her dancing posture was too stiff.
She was so angry!
When she turned the corner, her eyes suddenly widened, and the next moment she screamed like a chicken: "Tong Mianmian, why are you here?!"
Tong Mianmian was startled, and when she looked up and saw the person coming, her little face turned pale with fear: "Sister Zhen, Zhen."
"Who is your sister?" Tong Zhenzhen ran over and grabbed her arm, "Tell me, who brought you here? Was it that bitch Tong Xuelu?"
Tong Mianmian was hurt by the pull, and tears fell down: "You are not allowed to scold my sister, you are a bad person!"
Tong Zhenzhen saw that she actually defended Tong Xuelu, and she was immediately furious.
Tong Xuelu, that bitch, she knew that she would not leave the Tong family so easily. She just left yesterday, and today she brought a burden with her.
What on earth does she want to do?
No matter what she wants to do, she won't let her succeed!
She covered Tong Mianmian's mouth and took her to a deserted path.
Back at the Women's Federation, Tong Xuelu saw from a distance that Tong's mother and two clerks were looking for something: "Mom, what are you doing?"
Tong's mother was so anxious that her mouth was about to blister: "Xuelu, you are back, your sister Mianmian is missing!"
Tong Xuelu slammed on the brakes and asked anxiously: "What happened? Why is Mianmian missing?"
Tong's mother told the story with red eyes.
It turned out that after she left, Tong's mother saw that Tong Mianmian was wearing washed-out clothes, and thinking that the Tong family was having a hard time, she hurried to find people to borrow money and tickets. When
she went in, Tong Mianmian was still playing at the door, but she disappeared when she turned around.
They asked the gatekeeper, and he said he hadn't seen Tong Mianmian go out.
In other words, Tong Mianmian should still be in the compound.
Tong Xuelu looked very unhappy, but it was meaningless to blame her at this moment.
"Let's look for people separately."
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