Chen Xingling could only hurried into the bank building and ran to the factory director's office on the second floor.
As soon as I turned out of the stairs, I saw the factory director and Xiao Huzi squatting at the door of the office. The old man was laughing and the youngest was writing on the ground with a piece of chalk.
"Grandpa Guo! Look! This is your name, right?"
"Hey! You actually wrote it correctly! Haha! What's your name? Write it down for me!"
Little Tiger answered crisply: "My name is Gu-Yin-Mo!"
After he finished speaking, the chubby little hands held the chalk and started writing quickly. Three crooked words soon appeared on the cement floor.
Director Guo squinted his eyes and looked at him, then laughed indulgently.
"The strokes are correct, but I'm afraid I can't tie it up with a few thick straw ropes! It's too crooked!"
Little Tiger didn't take it seriously and said, "I'll write closer next time. It's fine as long as you can tell which word it is."
Director Guo said "Oh?" and asked curiously, "Don't you plan to write more beautifully? It looks so good if you write neatly! Do you know calligraphy? It is to write our words beautifully, so that the readers feel good and enjoyable. Just like your father Gu Qi, he has a good handwriting, and he writes well in both Song style, fountain pen style and Liu style."
Little Tiger tilted his head and thought for a while, then asked, "Will it look good if we all write the same type? Everyone looks different, so why should we write the character 㱕 exactly the same? I am Gu Yinmo, so I should write the character Gu Yinmo㱕."
Director Guo was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"That makes sense! This is what they say, 'You can tell a person's character by his handwriting'!"
Chen Xingling was listening in the back and felt both amused and annoyed, so he had to interrupt: "Hello, Director Guo."
"Mom!" Little Tiger threw the chalk away and hugged Chen Xingling's thigh happily.
Director Guo stood up, holding his old waist, and greeted Chen Xingling with a smile.
"I never thought your kid has grown up so fast! He was reading a book and playing with a ruler in Gu Qi's office. I felt he looked familiar at first glance! This kid is smart and not shy. He introduced himself generously and even asked me what my name was! Hahaha!"
Chen Xingling explained helplessly: "Aqi hasn't come back yet, and I have to go to school, so I can only send him to the kindergarten at the factory. Unexpectedly, he didn't go to the kindergarten these days, and hid in his father's office to play."
Director Guo smiled gently and immediately understood the hint in her words.
"This exchange activity is not an ordinary scientific research activity. It is very dynamic. The factory cannot get in touch with Aqi, and we can't even know his specific location. But the family members don't have to worry. Gu Qi's food, clothing, housing and transportation are all arranged by special people, and his safety is absolutely guaranteed."
Chen Xingling smiled bitterly to himself and could only pretend to be generous and strong on his face.
"I see. As long as you're alright, we won't worry about it anymore."
Director Guo comforted him: "Xiao Chen, you just brought your child here, but Aqi has been on business trips, and the child is still young. You are the only one who can support the family. I think it must be very hard. If there are any difficulties at home, feel free to ask the factory for help."
"Thank you, Director Guo." Chen Xingling said with a smile, "Nothing for now. If I encounter difficulties in the future, I may have to come and trouble you."
"Just ask, we will do our best to help solve it." Director Guo said gently: "Xiao Chen, you have to be more considerate of Gu Qi and support him in his work."
"Yes." Chen Xingling nodded: "I can do it."
Director Guo gently stroked the little tiger's round head and smiled dotingly.
"This child is so smart. He can recognize quite a few words at such a young age. If he is taught well, he will surely become a talented person who can contribute to the country in the future!"
Chen Xingling waved to his son: "Sorry, kid, I'm bothering you."
"Don't bother me, don't bother me." Director Guo looked at the little tiger and smiled: "This little guy is so cute. I haven't been so happy for a long time."
Chen Xingling held his son's hand and said, "It's almost noon. I'll take him back to eat. Huzi, say goodbye to Grandpa Guo!"
"Mom! Wait!" Little Tiger stepped forward and held Director Guo's hand, smiling ingratiatingly: "Grandpa Guo, you have so much chalk, can you give me some?"
"Of course! I'll give you the whole box."
"Wow! Thank you Grandpa Guo! Grandpa Guo, can I come to visit you again next time? Your office is so big, there is an electric fan, and there are cold cakes to eat - I love it!"
"Of course you can! Come whenever you want!"
"Thank you, Grandpa Guo!" The little guy stretched out his hands and made a gesture for a hug.
Director Guo quickly picked him up.
The little guy hugged his neck, kissed his cheek, and said loudly: "Grandpa Guo is so nice! Thank you Grandpa Guo!"
Director Guo was stunned for a moment, tears flashed across his eyes, and then he smiled excitedly.
"...Good boy! Such a good boy!"
Chen Xingling: “…”
After a while, she took her son by the hand and walked along the cool tree-lined path, slowly heading towards the first floor overlooking the river.
The little guy smiled and said ingratiatingly: "Mom, I didn't learn anything in kindergarten. It was so boring. I'll wait for my dad in the office. I can take him home as soon as he comes back."
Chen Xingling laughed.
"Your father needs you to take him home? You are such a good son to me!"
Little Tiger pouted and raised his hand: "Mom, I promise not to make trouble. I will only read books and play with models and arithmetic in Dad's office. Can I... not go to kindergarten?"
"No." Chen Xingling said, "The brothers and uncles in the office have to go to work, you can't disturb them."
Little Tiger pouted in disappointment and buried his head in grievance.
Chen Xingling asked curiously, "Why did you suddenly kiss Grandpa Guo? Is this the first time you see him today?"
Although my son is not shy and can get along with everyone, he rarely kisses or makes intimate gestures with anyone other than her. Today is the first time!
Little Tiger giggled and wiped his little mouth with his chubby hands.
"Brother Qin said that Grandpa Guo is the most powerful person in the factory. He is the secretary and the factory director, and everyone must listen to him. He also said that it is always right to please the factory director, so I must have a good relationship with him."
Chen Xingling: “…”
What kind of mess is this? Son, you are only three years old!
Chen Xingling felt a little annoyed and unconsciously quickened his pace.
The little tiger followed, jumping and skipping.
Suddenly, an excited female voice came from the shade of the trees ahead!
"Nichang, are you sure you won't regret it in the future? Don't blame me for not reminding you! If you miss someone, it's your whole life, and it's too late to regret it! Do you know that Guo Jingjing slept with that woman? Everyone in the guesthouse knows it!"
"Cousin, how many times do I have to tell you before you believe me? I've already told you that it's impossible for him and I to be together! It was impossible before, and it's even more impossible now!"
Chen Xingling's ears moved slightly and his pace slowed down unconsciously.
Colorful clothes?
Could it be...夌霓殇?
It was not yet time to get off work, and there were not many people walking around the factory.
This place is far from both canteens. After get off work, everyone will rush to the canteen to eat, so it is very deserted along the way.
Maybe it was because they were careless, or maybe they thought that no one would be walking around nearby, the people inside were talking very loudly, almost yelling without any restraint.
"Nichang, why don't you listen to me? There are not so many perfect men in the world - even if there are, we may not really meet them. Even if we can meet them, he may not be a good match. Getting married and starting a family is completely different from being in a relationship. When you get married, you must find a down-to-earth man who can live a good life with you!"
"Oh my! Is Guo Jing down-to-earth? What kind of down-to-earth man is he? He turns around and gets along with other women. What's there for me to look at?"
"But he still can't let you go! He still has you in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have asked me to ask you one last time!"
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