Return To 1998

"Ding Dong!"

This morning.

In the office of the president of the Ximen Group headquarters, Xu Tongdao, who was approving documents, heard a ringing of his mobile phone, and a text message should have come in.

He glanced at the phone and didn't have the first time to look at it.

Maybe it's spam messages, maybe it's something else. Anyway, it shouldn't be an urgent matter. Who sends the message in an emergency?

After a series of dozens of documents, he was a little tired, so he was relieved of the pen in his hand, and took a sip of tea from the teacup at hand.

I accidentally caught a glimpse of the phone, and then suddenly remembered that the phone seemed to rang not long ago.

He took the mobile phone casually, pressed the screen of the phone to brighten it, and when he swiped his finger across the screen to unlock it, he accidentally discovered 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.

I also received a text message from her to celebrate the new year on New Year's Eve.

Why did you send text messages again today?

The Lantern Festival is only two days away!

With a little doubt, Xu Tongdao clicked on the text message he had just sent.

"Is my son handsome?"

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

Xu Tongdao looked dumbfounded, feeling that she might have a convulsion today, what's the mess? Is your son handsome? Ask me? Show off with me?

Just click to open the MMS, a photo appeared on the screen of his mobile phone.

It's a picture of an overly handsome kid who is obviously a six or seven-year-old kid with a stubborn smile on his mouth.

It doesn't look like a good species.

Xu Tongdao squinted his eyes for a while, and he felt like Zeng Xueyi six or seven points, male and female? so gay?

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

If this old saying is true, then this kid is still a fortune?

Then, he thought of his son Xu Le's silly face, he still felt that his son's face was pretty good, what's wrong with being silly?

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

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

Zeng Xueyi, after all, was a woman he liked very much before, and he was really emotional.

Now that he sees the picture of her son, who is still such a handsome kid, it is impossible for him to feel uncomplicated.

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 approve the documents.

Whether your son is handsome or not is my business?

Can handsome eat as a meal?

Men who are incompetent only use looks to tell things, I don't even bother to compare this to you!

...

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

Tianyun First 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 a small school was located. She only noticed at this point 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 some walk to lead their children...

The whole street seemed very crowded, and the cars drove forward a little bit, and didn't dare to drive fast.

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

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

Perhaps because she was a little distracted, when the car in front suddenly stepped on the brake to stop, she stepped on the brake a few seconds later.

But it was still too late, and with a soft noise, her front bumped into the rear of the red Suzuki in front.

At that time she reluctantly closed her eyes.

From the back seat of the car, her son Zeng Yuxuan gloated, "Hey, mom! You're done, you crashed into someone else's car, you're going to lose money, hey..."

Is this really my biological son?

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

Still my daughter Yueyue caring.

With a look of worry, he said, "Mom! Get out of the car and apologize! Otherwise, wait for the driver of the car in front to get down, and it's time to scold you."

Before the words finished, 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, with her hair in a bun behind her head, and she looked neat and tidy. Zeng Xueyi in the car saw her face and accidentally noticed that the female driver who just got off was obviously very beautiful and well-built. But it seems that there is no makeup, and she is full of makeup, still a beauty.

Zeng Xueyi was taken aback, reacted, and quickly took off the seat belt on her body, pushed the door and got out of the car.

The young woman in a suit and trousers came to the rear of the car, frowning and looking at the crashed rear of the car, her expression a little helpless.

Zeng Xueyi, who just got off the bus, quickly apologized, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't react just now. It was a bit late to step on the brakes. I'm really sorry! Don't worry, I will pay the repair fee! I will pay!"

Xia Yun looked at Zeng Xueyi, who was very handsome. She was a little surprised by Zeng Xueyi's beauty, but she didn't rush to say anything, but raised her left arm, her right fingers flicked away from the sleeve of her left hand a little bit, showing on her wrist. Lady's watch, looking at the time on the watch, her brows furrowed 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 protruded from the window, frowning and asking: "Mom! School is coming soon, or I will 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 about it, and pulled the door forward to let the boy in the car get out of the car, "Then you be careful! Go slow, mom will watch you cross the road."

"Ah, don't worry mom! I'm not a kid anymore!"

As the little boy said, with the help of Xia Yun, he put on his small schoolbag and ran quickly across the road to the sidewalk where the school gate was.

As he rushed all the way, he repeatedly reminded Xia Yun of "Slow down! Slow down!", completely deafening.

Zeng Xueyi stood in the front of her car and looked at the back of the little boy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ her eyes were a little puzzled. She always felt that the back of the little boy was a bit familiar, but she couldn't remember exactly why it was so familiar.

Xia Yun frowned as she watched her son go up the sidewalk on the opposite side. She was relieved and turned around and walked up to Zeng Xueyi. She frowned and said, "Why don't we go private? You give me a few hundred dollars, and I will go by myself. Repair the car, do you think it will work?"

Zeng Xueyi was overjoyed when she heard the words. She didn't want to be here for a long time. The cars behind had already sounded several horns to urge her.

"Okay! Five hundred! Do you think five hundred will do?"

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

"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. She didn't want to delay here any more, so she agreed to Zeng Xueyi's private price.

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

"Mom! We went to school by ourselves!"

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

When Zeng Xueyi hurriedly followed the prestige, she happened to see her daughter leading her son back across the road.

She was surprised.

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

Like her son Zeng Yuxuan's back.

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