There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

Grandpa Qi?

Lu Zhiqiao listened to the sound of her daughter eating something. He was stunned for a while, and it took a long time to react. It was "Grandpa Qi", Qi Yan's father, and the boss of their company's partner. She was surprised: "Why are you..."

"Ms. Qi said that she was free today and could teach me to make cakes, so she took me over." The little girl knew what she wanted to ask, so she stopped chewing and mumbled.

"But my grandparents are not at home, so I came back in the evening. Teacher Qi asked me to eat here. Mom, you should come to eat too. After eating, we will go back together."

The daughter's voice is lazy, it seems to be very indifferent, one by one, grandparents yelling really intimately, it seems that the last time I came to get along with Qi Dad and Qi Ma, this tone seemed to treat Qi Yan as his own home.

Lu Zhiqiao was still unable to equate "Mr. Qi" and "Father Qi Yan". He was always worried that his daughter was young and ignorant and disturbed others' cleanliness. But when he heard the child say this, his worries alleviated a lot. As long as Mr. and Mrs. Qi don’t feel disturbed, it’s okay for her daughter to go there and play occasionally. Selfishly speaking, she hopes to get some "intelligence" about Qi Yan.

As for herself...

After eating, you can see Qi Yan and communicate with Mr. and Mrs. Qi - she has always been curious about what kind of parents can raise such an excellent daughter as Qi Yan.

I've only seen Mr. Qi outside, but haven't seen his wife yet, and don't know the atmosphere at home.

Heart, just about to move.

If she did, it would be tantamount to seeing her parents in disguise, and she could only be polite as a neighbor, and her name would be unfair, and it would be a bit sad to think about it.

But she wanted to make a speech.

Lu Zhiqiao closed his eyes, took a light breath, and replied after a long while: "Mom will not go, you will call me after dinner, I will pick you up, let Teacher Qi take you to the gate of the community."

There was no answer.

"Little girl?"

"Well, okay." The tone was obviously low, and then he hung up the phone.

The screen returned to the main menu interface. Lu Zhiqiao stared at the photo of Qi Yan on it, with water vapor in his eyes, and then clicked on WeChat to check, but still did not receive a reply.

She blinked, put her phone back in her bag, and turned to enter the house.

Aunt Li and the others were still talking about the fire. They were dancing with excitement. Lu Zhiqiao sat down and ate some fruits. After hearing a few words, they realized that the fire incident they were talking about was not the one in the Lu family's old house.

"Any other people are on fire?"

"Yeah, the autumn family (that's) the back of the old house, the field edge pulls (that) house people, three years (months), Yiga (house) is so rough (and doesn't come out) , What a big drop of Buddha (fire), grass nest (inflicting evil)..." Aunt Li wrung her eyebrows and gestured with her hands in the air, her expression a bit exaggerated.

Behind the old house of the Lu family is a field ridge, and a family of three-story wooden house lives on the edge of the field.

Just a month after the fire in the Lu family, the family was also caught in the fire. Although it was during the day, everyone in the family was taking a nap and no one noticed it. By the time it was discovered, it was too late. Can escape.

It is said to have been smoked to death alive, and then burnt to black and deformed.

There were two fires in a row within half a year. Although terrifying, the villagers didn’t think deeply. They all felt that old wooden houses were inherently dangerous. Most people lived in bungalows made of cement slabs and bricks. Care, just treat those two bad luck.

Later in the summer, another family caught fire, this time it was a cement bungalow.

It was said that it was a child watching TV at home, and always smelled the smell of burning. The adults in the family didn't pay attention at first. When the open flame burned up from the kitchen, they became confused and subconsciously watered the water to put out the fire. As a result, the father of the child was electrocuted.

This attracted the attention of the village committee, and it was discovered after investigation that it was caused by the aging of the line.

The village has always been centralized power supply, one meter per household, and the line has not been changed for many years. With the help and development of policies and policies, the better the living conditions, the more electrical appliances are used by each household, the heavier the load, and the aging lines are prone to problems.

In fact, as early as 2005, a similar phenomenon occurred. At that time, everyone only felt that it was improper operation when using electrical appliances, and didn't think much about it.

"Give me the antenna on the plate in the village of Hou Lai. The quack complex map needs to be investigated. The higher self clamors to destroy the Buddha's artifact. Change the cables for us, every household must check, teach us how to use fire extinguishers, what to do when electrical appliances catch fire, now it’s much better, no more accidents).

Aunt Li's two daughters and youngest son all agreed.

Lu Zhiqiao listened silently, his face becoming more and more solemn, and he couldn't help but carefully recall the situation that night.

It's been twelve years, and I can't remember many details.

The village was very lively that night, and every household was setting off fireworks. She and her friends first played on the road and then went to the backyard of the old house. There were bundles of haystacks in the yard, which were very easy to burn. At that time, her brother told her to stay away from the haystack. She was obedient and didn't lean against the haystack at all.

Maybe it was sparks splashed, maybe it was not paying attention when it burned, but many of the possibilities are just her guesses.

At that time, her logic was very simple: Grandma had lived in the old house for so many years and nothing happened, but something happened after she set off the fireworks that night, and she would definitely have no relationship with her.

Out of fear and helplessness, she buckled all the reasons she could think of. In fact, I can't stand scrutiny even after careful consideration. Fireworks are set off in the courtyard of the old house every Spring Festival. Why did something happen in that year?

Twelve years later, Lu Zhiqiao realized this.

The other two cases mentioned by Aunt Li just now gave her a new direction of thinking.

In the past, my grandmother used to live in the countryside and used almost no electrical appliances. In about 2003, my parents bought TV sets and washing machines. One is to prevent the elderly from being lonely at home, and the other is that they don’t want the elderly to go to the riverside to "play clothes" with a basin. This saves trouble. Later, I bought electric kettles, microwave ovens and other convenient appliances one after another. Grandma has adapted well, and after learning to use it, it is a lot easier.

The wires of the old house are all exposed outside the walls. They have accumulated dust over time and are piled up in bundles in a mess. Normally, grandma would not pay attention to them. The younger generations only go there during the holidays and ignore them.

She was lost in thought...

If the fire was really caused by the aging of the line, everyone poured water to fight the fire that night. In such a dangerous situation, no one got an electric shock?

After many years, the matter has become a mystery and there is no way to verify it.

......

As the sun sets, Lu Zhiqiao declined aunt Li's invitation to stay for dinner, and went back to the old house to take a look.

The ducks were already ashore, walking leisurely in groups around the old banyan tree. She walked back along the pond, through the ridge, and came to a graveyard. The tomb of grandma and grandpa stands on the slope, which is very conspicuous.

She walked over, knelt in front of the tombstone, knocked a few heads, got up, patted the ashes on her body, and pulled out the newly grown weeds on the grave.

You can't hide things from your family for the rest of your life. Niuniu has the right to know who her biological parents are. Lu Zhiqiao had already decided that when the child was an adult, he would tell her all the truth. As for whether to call "aunt" or "mother" at that time, it was up to the child to decide.

And the burden on her body should also be let go.

In the evening, Lu Zhiqiao took a shower at home, cooked some noodles at will, and estimated time to pick up his daughter home.

It was a bit hot outside. She wore a rose purple sling v-neck dress with a lower collar, which just right showed her charming "career line". The style design and color made her more mature and charming.

Put on a light base makeup, lightly trace the eyeliner, swipe a little "deepthroat" blush, and finally apply a gentle lip glaze.

Lu Zhiqiao stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself carefully, as if he was a gentle and elegant man|wife.

Desire to bring up.

She was satisfied to go out and drove to Ninghu.

The sky is dark, the lights in the city are noisy, all kinds of light box advertisements are flashing on both sides of the streets, the outer walls of the tall buildings are colorful and gorgeous, the downtown is very lively, and the taillights of the traffic flow converge into a bustling night scene.

Lu Zhiqiao was in a good mood and was a little excited when driving the car, so he opened the CD and played a female version of "Lonely Northern Hemisphere", immersed in a gentle and soft voice. Intoxicated.

Think of that morning in Northern Europe.

Qi Yan said he missed her.

She missed it too.

Arrived at the gate of the community, the phone rang, it was my daughter's phone, and the time was just right. Lu Zhiqiao finished answering the phone, got out of the car, stood by the door, silently staring at the direction of the door.

The four-channel arched gate stands tall, bright yellow lights illuminating the marbled walls, casting a thin shadow, the surrounding is quiet and empty, and the sound of insects from the grass is very clear. Her shadow is accompanied by the street lamp. A bit lonely.

After a while, two people came out from the side door, one big and one small, holding hands, talking and laughing.

They came out and looked around and walked this way.

Qi Yan is tall, wearing a white half-sleeved shirt and a light blue denim skirt. Her legs are long and straight. The street lights reflect on her face, her face is bright and smooth, her features are cold, her mouth is smiling, and her expression is soft. .

At that moment, Lu Zhiqiao's heart hung up, pinching the palm of his hand.

"Mom." When he walked to the car, Lu Wei shouted, looked at Qi Yan and waved with a smile: "Goodbye Teacher Qi." After speaking, he slipped to the other side and got into the car consciously.

"Goodbye~"

Qi Yan smiled as he watched his daughter get in the car, his eyes turned to Lu Zhiqiao's face, his expression was slightly stagnant, a glimmer of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it, smiled politely, and turned his head to leave.

The wrist was slammed, and a warm|hot touch came from the skin, as expected.

She raised her eyes.

Lu Zhiqiao looked at her, his eyelashes trembled, he felt his heart beating in his chest, his throat slid, his lips squirmed, and he squeezed out a few words: "I have something to say to you."

Qi Yan was ready to reject her, so he clenched his hands tighter.

I don't know if Qi Yan saw the document, or if she saw it but didn't click it in. Maybe it was disdainful or ridiculous. No matter what Qi Yan's reaction was, she had to make it clear today.

After that, no matter what Qi Yan chose, she accepted it frankly.

Qi Yan stared at Lu Zhiqiao's face.

The hair scattered on the shoulders is slightly curly, skin|white and delicate|exquisite, the cheeks are faintly crimson, the apricot eyes contain autumn waves, the black tears at the tail of the eyes are lovely, thin|the lips are plump, the rose purple skirt is easy to control, transparent A bit of a mature man|wife's taste.

The light from the corner of my eye glanced at the deep "career line", and my heart was rippling.

Joe Joe tonight is so beautiful!

She can’t wait to take people |home, throw them on her own bed|, and then enjoy the delicious meal delivered to her door. If Qiaoqiao wants to, she can also transform into a big meal and let Qiaoqiao have a good time.

There was a great uproar in his heart, but his expression remained calm.

Qi Yan nodded lightly, retracted his gaze, and said quietly: "Yes."

The two of them walked a short distance to the back of the car, standing beside the flower garden, enough to speak but not too far away. Lu Zhiqiao stared at Qi Yan's face: "The document I sent you..."

"I've seen it." Qi Yan interrupted.

Lu Zhiqiao was taken aback, pursed his lips, breathed a sigh of relief suddenly, but felt a sense of loss coming up again.

Reading it means that the matter is clear, and she doesn't have to bother to explain it, but again, she has nothing to say, and the short time spent with each other tonight will not be able to lengthen it any longer. The disappointment was because he couldn't figure it out. Qi Yan looked at it clearly, why didn't he reply to her?

Maybe as she thought it was disdainful, or ridiculous.

So, she really did her best.

If Qi Yan doesn't make a clear statement, she still has a chance to fight for it cheeky. If Qi Yan makes a statement, forgive her, or just leave it alone, no matter what, she must accept it.

Lu Zhiqiao smiled bitterly and sighed: "I apologize to you first. I couldn't speak my brain that day. It was really hurtful. I'm sorry."

If Qi Yan hadn't seen Lu Zhiqiao outside, she wouldn't think there was any problem with this tone, but she had seen it. Therefore, at this moment, hearing Lu Zhiqiao say these words in a low tone, her heart was sour uncontrollably, and she was pinched so painful, she had to turn her eyes with bitterness when she flicked it. Face off, pretending to look casually.

Jojo is always soft in front of her.

Obviously he is a man who has come out of the thorns with his body covered with bones.

"I should also apologize to you. I didn't take into account your emotions that day. I should explain it earlier. Sometimes I take it for granted. I'm sorry." Qi Yan blinked and smiled bitterly.

If you say something is wrong, everyone is wrong, if you say it is right, everyone is right.

An apology is an apology.

She is cold and will not compromise.

"But there are some things that I haven't thought about clearly. It's messy..." Halfway through, she raised her eyelids, her eyes were calm, but the meaning was obvious.

He glanced at the "career line" again.

White, lingering, like the marshmallows she had eaten in her dreams.

The night was silent, a waning moon was blocked by the clouds, emitting a faint dim light, and the two bypass lights stretched out in succession to the distance, pushing away the boundless darkness. The road is clean and empty, like an oil painting. Two people stand still in the oil painting, their eyes glued together, as if they are connected by an invisible silk thread.

Lu Zhi Qiao stood there with joy in his eyes as dark as night, then smiled and nodded: "Well, it is time to be apart for a while and think about it calmly..."

Qi Yan lowered his eyelids and said nothing.

"Are you...resigning?" Lu Zhiqiao gently grabbed her hand.

"Well, I have already written a report to the principal, and I will leave when the final exam is finished when the dismissal letter from the Education Bureau comes down."

Qi Yan lowered his head, as if talking to himself.

She laughed at herself fiercely in her heart. She originally planned to wait for Niuniu to graduate before leaving, but she didn't expect that she couldn't wait for a moment. She was a bird trapped in a cage and struggling, and she couldn't wait to flap her wings and fly out.

"I can't help you stare at Niuniu."

"You're not my intelligence agent, don't say such things." Lu Zhiqiao smiled, learning what she had done to herself before, combing her fingers and buckling in.

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows: "Then what am I?"

"girlfriend."

Lu Zhiqiao looked her eyes straight and answered without hesitation.

At that moment, Qi Yan suddenly felt that his heart stopped beating, and the whole person was thrown up, the world was spinning, losing his center of gravity and balance. Her squiggly brown eyes were like amber wine, and the fine waves were tossed, but her calm was restored quickly without any waves.

What are you happy about?

What are you proud of?

Look at you!

She is cold and will not compromise.

Qi Yan frowned slightly, pulled his hand away calmly, and turned his face away: "I don't admit it."

After talking, I regretted being reckless. I didn't know if I saw it, I would accept it. What if Lu Zhiqiao, a tortoise with a shrunken head, retracted when he saw it? She really couldn't bear the pain of poking the lung tube again, this woman knew how to hurt her the most.

"It's okay." Lu Zhiqiao smiled lightly, and suddenly reached her ear, and whispered: "I'll wait for you to admit it."

The warm breath rushed over, with a familiar cold fragrance. Qi Yan froze, feeling that these words seemed familiar, as if... she had said something similar to Lu Zhiqiao.

Frozen, when she reacted, she turned her head, the man had already stepped on the shadow of the street lamp and returned to the car.

Lu Zhiqiao opened the door, smiled sideways, blinked at her, and bent into the car.

In the blink of an eye, it was June, just after the awn species, and the temperature was getting higher and higher.

The scorching sun burned the earth, the leaves on both sides of the road were shining in the oil, cicadas screamed on the trees, the streets were full of long vests and long legs, and the whole city was as hot as a steamer. Indoor places have been air-conditioned all day, cool and comfortable.

In the afternoon, Lu Zhiqiao returned from the field and rushed to the meeting non-stop.

At the end of July, she will represent the company to participate in a trade show in Africa, and go to the branch there to inspect and exchange for further strategic planning. A team of more than 50 people will accompany her, and she will start preparations one month in advance. The meeting initially determined the list of personnel and planning plans, which need to be reviewed level by level.

She signed it and took it to Su Minxi.

Since Gu Shuning's death, Shu Minxi came over and devoted himself to work, as if trying to make up for the previously missing time, so busy all day.

But Lu Zhiqiao caught her, every time he caught her.

"President Shu."

Knocked on the door and entered the office. Shu Minxi was talking on the phone in front of the window, and she was fluent in Japanese. Lu Zhiqiao couldn't understand a word and stood on the side waiting.

Shu Minxi dropped one and typed another, this time speaking in his mother tongue.

About the show.

She seems to be coordinating the time. I wonder if the work schedule has collided again, and it is related to the client in Japan.

After hearing a few words, Lu Zhiqiao accidentally glanced at an unfolded document on the table. She saw that it was related to the sponsorship of sienamodel. She clearly saw Jiang Yu's name.

Lapella had a brand show in mid-July. The company was the largest sponsoring partner. She knew this, but because of the unpleasant quarrel with Qi Yan at the time, she didn't think too much. Now she suddenly noticed and thought about it.

Qi Yan is a photographer and will definitely go.

"I'm going to the airport now, I have something to say quickly." As he thought, Shu Minxi hung up the phone, turned around, and picked up the bag to leave.

Lu Zhiqiao returned to his senses and gave her the file: "The list is finalized."

She was also unambiguous, took it, glanced at it, signed neatly, and wanted to close the folder on the desktop.

Lu Zhiqiao stretched out his hand to block it and smiled: "President Shu, if time is difficult to coordinate, I will go for you."

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