Xiao Qimo was wronged, "I have never memorized anyone else. Neither men nor women, old or young, have memorized it. When I was a child, I saw my dad carry my mother, and I learned more as I read it."
This was a bit sympathetic, but Lu Mian was extremely envious.
A good relationship between husband and wife is the greatest wealth of a family.
Children will also know how good it is to love and be loved in subtle ways.
"Director Qi, is Ms Xiao in poor health?" When she was eating, she heard Dad Xiao say this, and she remembered it in her heart.
"Well, the old things are getting sick. After the RE factor matures, I will ask Team Leader Pan to treat my mother."
Xiao Qimo didn't say any symptoms, and Lu Mian didn't ask again.
Thinking of the RE factor, there is no such worry.
The two of them just walked in the yard, occasionally a servant passed by. After greeting, they ran away in surprise and joy. Only after escaping to a far place did I dare to discuss this matter.
"It's the first time I saw her husband carry a girl!"
"These two are so sweet and so crisp, they can compete with the owner and the wife!"
"The owner and his wife like Miss Lu very much. I think Miss Lu is much better than those daughters!"
Several maids got together and chatted excitedly.
A more mature maid sighed, "Hey, Miss Lu is from a bad background... The Xiao family wants to go further in their career, I'm afraid they won't get help from the woman's family."
"Hush, keep your voice down, don't die! The Xiao family is already the head of the family, where is there any need for commercial marriage!"
"That's how it is said, but besides the Xiao family, there are large international consortiums, and various powerful organizations. If you are far away, just talk about the nearest ones. Uncle Xiao is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He has been looking for opportunities. Back to the Xiao Family Power Center..."
Xiao Qimo stayed in the yard with his back, a servant told Gui Ping, and Gui Ping told Qi Zhen again.
Qi Zhen and Xiao Huazun stood by the balcony, looking at the scenery in the house from a distance with a happy expression.
"Last year I dared not think about my daughter-in-law. This year God gave me such a beautiful daughter-in-law. Hey, if Qi Mo hadn't moved his true feelings, I would really like to recognize Mianmian as a goddaughter..."
Qi Zhen was all regretful.
"..."
Xiao Huazun immediately hugged his wife, secretly rejoicing that his son was a little useful, otherwise he would his wife from his goddaughter in the second half of his life.
"Oh, let go, it's not in the room."
"What are you afraid of in your own home."
"..."
The couple were talking on the balcony. Xiao Jianli was on the phone and passed them calmly.
Qi Zhen saw it, and pulled away Xiao Huazun's arm, "Dad, are you going out?"
Xiao Jianli paused, and instinctively responded: "Ah, yes. I'll go to the painting and calligraphy institute."
Qi Zhen looked at the mobile phone that the old man hadn't talked on at all, and smiled embarrassedly, "Then come back early."
"Okay, the old man from the painting and calligraphy institute said he saw Lao Lu in the hospital, and guessed that he might be back, so I'll go over and have a look." After the old man gave the explanation, he hurriedly left.
Qi Zhen and Xiao Huazun looked at each other, and the people who have been away for so many years have come back?
Xiao Qimo went to sleep like this, taking a walk after dinner unilaterally.
The Xiao family’s old house has a large courtyard. During the Chinese New Year, the time is tight and the schedule is hurried, so there is no time to appreciate it.
Now that he is free, Lu Mian has a chance to stroll around.
After walking for more than 20 minutes, the servants gradually became scarce. With the lights on both sides of the road, Lu Mian saw a small broken building not far away.
The reason why it is called a small broken building is that the walls of the building are a bit dilapidated, and it seems that it has not been repaired for several years.
Such a small building seems a bit out of place in the Xiao family house.
Lu Mian glanced more.
I thought that such a place has probably been abandoned, and no one should come to clean it normally.
Inside the closed door, I don't know what happened.
Lu Mian was thinking that, when Xiaopolou's door suddenly creaked and opened from inside.
Not only Lu Mian, but even Xiao Qimo paused and looked over in confusion.
In the small broken building, a figure came out, carrying a bunch of keys in his hand, making a clanging sound.
"Steward Xiao?"
Coming out of it was the housekeeper Xiao, who suddenly heard Xiao Qimo's voice, and he slapped his spirits, and the keychain in his hand fell to the ground.
Especially when I saw Xiao Qimo carrying his girlfriend on his back, I felt more mysterious.
"Sir, why are you here?"
Manager Xiao looked puzzled, Xiao Qimo hadn't approached this side for many years.
After he finished speaking, he realized that this was a bit inappropriate. When he bent down to pick up the key, he added: "The old man asked me to come and clean it briefly. Are you going in?"
Lu Mian quietly leaned on Xiao Qimo's back and kept looking inside the small broken building.
Xiao Qimo sensed her thoughts, "Do you want to go in?"
"Is it convenient? What's inside?"
Manager Xiao looked at Xiao Qimo inexplicably, and Xiao Qimo sighed deeply.
"It's my dark history..."
Black history?
Lu Mian seemed to have thought of something. He patted Xiao Qimo on the shoulder and motioned him to let him down. After getting the man's permission, Lu Mian decided to take a look.
She wanted to know his dusty dark history.
"Steward Xiao, open it."
"Good." Manager Xiao was surprised and delighted, and quickly reopened the door. Turned on the light in front, and walked in with Xiao Qimo and Lu Mian.
In fact, there is nothing mysterious in the small broken building, it is just a very ordinary house, with various experimental equipment in each room.
There is a large study room, and the bookshelves are full of science books, of which physics accounts for the largest proportion.
Lu Mian was right. This is where Xiao Qimo studied physics before.
In such a place, did he study ink particles little by little?
Lu Mian stroked the ring on his neck. The black diamond-like ink particles on the ring seemed ordinary, but it was a subversive invention and creation in the physical world.
Director Qi called it black history, but in her eyes, this place was extremely shining.
"So, since the ink particles were lost, you never came in again, did you?"
Xiao Qimo's eyes were lonely, "Well, grandpa helped me keep this place later."
Lu Mian saw a lot of notes in his study, and he took out a copy, which was a dense record.
She remembered the physical notebook with "X" on the cover.
Bit by bit is the glory of Director Qi.
"It's a pity." Lu Mian returned the notebook back.
The steward Xiao next to him wanted to say something but selfishly wanted Lu Mian to persuade Xiao Qimo. He didn't know exactly what happened, he only knew that his husband was a genius in physics, and it was a pity to give up halfway.
After all, Butler Xiao still didn't say anything.
Even if Mr.'s parents and grandfather can't persuade him, what can Miss Lu change?
