I Am the Mother of a Prodigy

The next morning, An Xiang took An Zimo on the earliest car to City C, and then transferred to the high-speed rail back to Jiangcheng.

It was noon when I arrived at the destination.

There were rolling clouds over Jiangcheng. Xu Shi had just had a heavy rain, the ground was extremely humid, and the air was mixed with the fragrance of vegetation.

The city has always been in a hurry, even if it is rainy, it has not blocked the pace of pedestrians.

An Xiang, who walked out of the station, held An Zimo's soft little hand tightly, for fear of losing him in the crowd without paying attention.

During the peak period, coupled with the unstable climate, it is difficult to get rentals on the road. An Xiang pulled An Zimo to a stop under the tree, called an express train directly with his mobile phone, and waited quietly.

"Momo, are you cold?"

An Zimo looked stupid, as if he didn't hear her voice and didn't respond.

An Xiang has become accustomed to his son's attitude. From last night to today, he hasn't talked to her much. However, I can understand that my son is stunted and his cerebellum is shrinking. It would be nice to be able to take the initiative to beg for food with her last night, there are so many requests.

An Zimo, who heard all his heartfelt voices, swept across her cheeks, unmoved.

The car came a little bit slowly, and An wanted to stand with numb legs. She put her schoolbag on her chest, and then squatted on the side of the road, just as tall as An Zimo.

"Momo, are you hungry? Do we want to eat some food before going home." An Xiang glanced at the time, it was exactly 12 o'clock, and it might not be too late to cook now.

She herself said that she was afraid that she would be hungry.

At this moment, a black car hurried over, and there was a puddle on the side of the road. At that speed, it would definitely splash water on the body. An Zimo's brain turned quickly, and his movements quickly avoided the danger zone, leaving An only squatting there alone.

Wow!

Unsurprisingly, the fast-moving car splashed a circle of beautiful water, and all the drops fell on the top of Anxiang's head.

Looking at the rain, An Zimo raised his eyebrows and smiled.

She was not angry, and went straight away from the intersection, obediently drew out the wet tissue from her schoolbag to wipe the water stains on her face and body, and threw the wet tissue into the trash can next to her, and began to confirm An Zimo's condition.

Seeing him standing behind him, An wanted to breathe a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay. Mom thought you were getting wet too."

An Zimo's smile stiffened before he could take it back, frowning without answering.

Suddenly, the car that had just driven back slowly backed up, the co-pilot's door opened, and the young man in a suit got out of the car.

"Sorry, sorry, we are in a hurry, so we drove a bit faster, ma'am, are you okay?" The young man smiled gently, scanning up and down An thought.

Her white shirt wet with water drops clings to the skin, and she has a good figure outline. There are several obvious mud stains on her clothes, which are obviously fallen off earlier.

Xu Chuan felt embarrassed at once, and took out a few red tickets from his wallet and handed them to An to think: "These will be used to buy a new set of clothes, and I apologize to you again."

An Xiang hadn't reacted yet, and stared at the thousands in a daze.

Xu Chuan felt that he might be giving less, so he added another thousand: "Yes, this should be enough."

Ann thought: "..." This is not a fool.

Seeing that she was still silent, Xu Chuan frowned: "Madam, we are in a hurry, you see?"

Ann wanted to regain her senses, waved her hand and said, "No, don't need so much..."

She has a nice voice, sweet and soft, like a soft candy sandwiched with honey.

He looks good, with a loose centipede braid, and a small yellow daisy dotted at the end of his hair.

The smell is also good.

Xu Chuan unknowingly let go of his tone: "Then you say, how much is appropriate?"

"Actually, you don't need to..."

"Xu Chuan."

An extremely deserted voice came from the car, abruptly interrupting the conversation between the two.

Xu Chuan froze in his back, did not dare to delay, hurriedly put the money back, and took out a mall membership card again and stuffed it into An Xiang's hand: "This is the mall shopping membership card. I have something to go ahead and I am very happy to meet you." After speaking, I trot back to the car.

An Xiang froze in a daze at the flimsy little square card in her hand, until she heard the sound of a whistle beside her, she hurriedly hugged An Zimo and sat in.

"Let's go to the Xingcheng Commercial Building." An Xiang glanced at the membership card. The place they were going seemed to be exactly where it was on the card.

**

After the rain, the road was congested, and Xu Chuan ran into a red light as soon as he got back in the car.

The waiting process was long and irritating. Xu Chuan obviously felt the low air pressure around him, which shows that his previous behavior caused somebody's dissatisfaction.

"Don't do useless things in the future." Pei Yizhou said coldly, without raising his eyes. The eyelids are drooping, and the overly long eyelashes reveal a black silhouette under the eyelids.

Xu Chuan pretended not to hear what he said, and grinned over: "It's a pity that you didn't go down just now."

Pei Yizhou frowned, closed the computer, and kept his distance.

"The girl smells very fragrant." Xu Chuan recalled the smell of An Xiang's body. The sweet but not greasy blood scent was extremely rare, and he said, "It's probably also delicious."

Xu Chuan was not afraid to hit Pei Yizhou's arm, "Have you seen the little boy next to him? I guess it is her brother, who looks very much like you when you were a child, and that begging expression is exactly the same as you." Pause, "I didn't mean to hit you, I just used an exaggeration to simply describe my shock."

"President Pei, we are here."

The car stopped, Pei Yizhou pushed Xu Chuan away, and got out of the car silently.

At the same time, a humble modern car stopped on the other side of the intersection.

Pei Yizhou vaguely felt an inexplicable and familiar breath, and stopped, his eyes faintly swept towards the intersection, but he saw only the constant flow of people coming and going.

Xu Chuan asked: "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing." Pei Yizhou narrowed his gaze, walked into the company building with long legs, and said to the secretary who was following him without squinting, "Let the planning department quickly give me the acquisition plan for Chengbei District, and hand in the construction plan quickly. , Try to finish all work before Friday."

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

"Cousin, let's not have a meal first..." Before the word was finished, the slender figure disappeared behind the elevator.

Xu Chuan made no effort, raised his **** at the door, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out of the building in a daze.

He rubbed his chin for a while and walked directly across the road.

**

Maybe it's rainy days, the mall is not as crowded as you think.

She first went to the clothing area on the second floor, bought a dress casually, and then took An Zimo to find a place to eat.

"Does Mo Mo want to eat KFC?" An Xiang wondered about An Zimo's taste preference, and asked his opinions carefully.

KFC?

An Zimo had not eaten fast food in his life until he was fourteen years old. His diet and daily life, including the schedule, are all controlled by his mother, and there is no personal choice at all.

Seeing that An Zimo didn't speak, An wanted to take the initiative to make a choice: "Then we will eat KFC, Momo should have never eaten it." Nowadays, children like these fried foods. An Zimo has grown up in the mountains, and it must be no exception. .

An Xiang took An Zimo to the KFC store and sat down by the window.

"Mom is going to order now, baby, help me look at things, remember not to go with strangers." Before finishing talking, go to the window and queue.

An Zimo stared at the window blankly, noisy around, An Zimo turned his mind reading volume down to the lowest irritable.

Looking at An Xiang's back, An Zi's eyes flickered slightly, and the thought of running away came again.

However, at this time, a shadow covered his head, and the person sat directly opposite.

An Zimo immediately recognized that this was the person who gave the money just now.

"Children, can you help mom to see things?"

Xu Chuan smiled kindly, but An Zimo saw the word abnormal on his face. He snorted and ignored it.

"What's your name?" Xu Chuan continued to talk to An Zimo without giving up.

He leaned on the back of the chair and shook his two little feet off the ground, with his hands in his pockets, and there was no extra expression on his cute and beautiful face.

Xu Chuan looked at him back and forth, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

This fucking—really looks exactly the same as his cousin Pei Yizhou when he was a child!

No, a closer look still makes a difference.

Much cuter than Pei Yizhou when he was a child!

"My dear, tell your uncle what your name is? How old is it?" Xu Chuan was tempted, "tell uncle, uncle will buy you sweets."

"Mr., if you do this, I will call the police."

Xu Chuan's expression froze, and fell silent towards An Xiang who came back from the meal.

He swallowed and moved his **** in silently: "Sorry, I have no intentions."

An Xiang didn't believe it. This person looked at him with a smile and didn't look like a good person.

She put down the plate and said in a roundabout tone: "Sir, we are going to eat."

Obviously it means to drive people.

Xu Chuan smiled heartily: "What a coincidence, I also came here to eat. But there is no place around, can you let me sit here?"

An Xiang occupies a table of four, and there is indeed no room next to it.

"Whatever you want." An wants to sit down next to An Zimo and share his share, "Momo eat quickly, we will go home after eating."

The scent of fried food spreads through the nose, the chicken wings are fried until golden, and the cheeseburger is wrapped in thick meat, and An Zimo is also sinking under the temptation before his eyes.

He couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, temporarily spreading his grievances aside, grabbing the chicken wings and gnawing.

Seeing his son eating happily, An Xiang smiled contentedly on his face.

Xu Chuan didn't like to eat this kind of food. He said that eating was just an excuse. He casually ordered some French fries milk tea, and sat aside secretly watching the two of them.

"Um... I'm Xu Chuan, I don't know what you call it."

Ann thought about it without looking up: "We won't see each other again, you don't need to know my name."

Xu Chuan was suddenly embarrassed, "I have no ill intentions, just want to know you simply."

"Ok, I know."

She looked gentle, but in fact she didn't eat hard and soft, and she didn't give Xu Chuan any reason to come close.

When Xu Chuan was discouraged, he suddenly saw An wanted to take out the mall card he had given earlier.

"Mr. Xu, give this back to you."

"Hey?"

"The shopping guide lady just said that this is a gold member, and there is still a lot of balance in it. You can take it back."

"Ah no, I don't actually need it..."

The Star City Commercial Building is owned by Pei’s family.

"I bought new clothes with the discount of the card. I have accepted your compensation, and the extra is unnecessary." An wanted to put the card on his desk, regardless of whether he would accept it, bowed his head and drank quietly in front of him. Milk tea.

Xu Chuan's eyes flickered, and his expression was a little weird.

An Zi Mo Min, who was sucking Coke, felt the abnormality. He turned up the volume button, and all the psychological activities of the surrounding people within half a meter were fully insightful by him.

[Woo, is this person a trafficker? Do you want to call the police? ]←This is An Xiang.

[It's still delicious at McDonald's. ]←This is the back seat.

[Should this kid really be the illegitimate child of my cousin? Do! Why is this woman so fragrant. ]

[Want to eat. ]

This is Xu Chuan.

An Zimo's wrist trembled, his facial expression suddenly distorted.