9:30 p.m.
Shixinyu stopped the car and entered the elevator. When the elevator stopped on the first floor, a middle-aged woman came in. After seeing shixinyu, she greeted warmly: "Xinyu, come back so late."
"Ah, aunt."
Shixinyu was stunned and didn't recognize who this was, but she didn't experience this kind of thing for the first time. She stroked the drooping hair on her forehead and said with a smile: "it's a little late to work overtime today. That's it."
"Hard work."
The aunt smiled and responded. They chatted briefly. Shixinyu arrived at the floor first, said to the aunt, stepped out of the elevator, opened the door and entered the house.
On the sofa.
The man over 50 sat in his seat, opened the newspaper with both hands and looked at it. The man's temples had turned white, but his sitting posture was still upright. When he heard someone coming in at the door, he turned to the newspaper, saw the teacher's heart language changing shoes and said hello: "heart language, back." Then continue to read the newspaper.
Full of masculinity, his face reveals a calm and profound feeling.
"Yeah."
Shi Xinyu changed his slippers, put his bag on the sofa, folded his body and sat down next to the man. He took his arm intimately: "Dad, I told you earlier that the timeliness of newspapers is not as good as mobile phones. It's better to read information with mobile phones."
"Cut.."
Shi Yuehua, Shi Xinyu's father, took off his glasses, pinched his eyebrows and said, "now where can I see this kind of mobile phone information? It's all self media. As long as an individual registers an account, he can send all kinds of useless things everywhere. There are many Title parties. It's a waste of time and traffic."
"You are an old tradition."
Shixinyu proudly snorted and issued a retort: "the same is true of the newspaper. Even if the timeliness is poor, all the things sent out are audited official words, which is boring."
"It depends on how you identify yourself."
Shi Yuehua shook his head, neither accepted nor refuted, with a full tone: "all right, go wash and sleep, and have to go to work tomorrow."
Shixinyu did not take action.
Shi Yuehua looked at the face growing behind the newspaper: "what? Have something to say? "
"Yes."
Shixinyu smiled. Gu Ling looked at shiyuehua strangely: "it's good that my father understands me."
"Say the purpose directly."
Probably already knew the way of Shi Xinyu. Shi Yuehua didn't ask for the first time, but gave her a preventive injection.
"Oh, Dad, look at you!"
Shixinyu swayed her shoulders coquettishly. After a cute meal, she said, "you're in the same group with me, Xiang, do you know?"
"Ah Xiang?"
Shi Yuehua raised her eyebrows, thought for a moment and nodded: "I know this Ah Xiang, the Ah Xiang who partnered with Zhong Tianzheng, right? What's the matter? " Speaking of this, he simply put down the newspaper, took off his glasses and sighed: "but don't mention that Zhong Tianzheng is a child. It's a pity. I've heard a lot about him before. A new criminal policeman has no less cases to solve than an old criminal policeman, and his ability is very sufficient."
"Yes, yes, it's the two of them."
Shixinyu hurried to follow the topic and sat cross legged on the sofa: "they are talking about friends. Ah Zheng has died, but Ah Xiang has been pregnant with ah Zheng's child, and then Ah Xiang decided to give birth to the child."
"True or false?"
Shi Yuehua picked an eyebrow. He really didn't know about it: "however, since Xiang is willing to be born, it is also admirable. This is also a case worthy of praise."
"Hello, you, don't just publicize all day."
Dad didn't get to the point. Shi Xinyu was disappointed and said directly, "well, the child has been busy in the Bureau for two months now. It's not good for the child, it's not safe, and the working hours are irregular."
"Then leave, maternity leave."
"Ah Xiang, this silly sister, she said that she could wait another month or two. She just wanted to work. Besides, the salary for maternity leave would also be reduced."
Shixinyu tooted his mouth. Seeing that his father was looking at him, he immediately said with a smile: "you think it's better. You transfer her to the police reception center for a month, so you don't have to be so tired and go to the day shift."
"Alarm center?"
Shi Yuehua was stunned and waved his hand. "That's no good. There are all computers. What a lot of radiation. It's bad for children."
"Yes, I forgot that."
Shixinyu patted his head and was silly. He patronized Ah Xiang. Xiang was tired, but he forgot that there were too many computers in the alarm center and there was a lot of radiation.
"Well."
Shi Yuehua seemed to remember something: "a few days ago, Tianxin Street police station called me and said that they needed to transfer their hands. They just lacked a police officer to answer. It was very suitable there, and the radiation was not big."
"This is good, this is good!"
Shixinyu patted her thigh and agreed: "Ah Xiang, she doesn't live far from there. I just sent her back from there."
"Well, I'll apply."
Shi Yuehua put on his glasses again: "but whether he can approve it or not depends on the arrangement of the leaders." Finally, he added: "in her current situation, you should help her share more work matters in daily life. Ah Xiang, an activist, we should fully cooperate with their work."
Shixinyu was unhappy: "cut, what you said, I fully cooperate with you."
"That's about the same."
The teacher Yuehua nodded and stopped talking to the teacher.
Shi Xinyu got up and went back to his room. After washing, he lay on the bed and wiped his hair. He didn't forget to send a message to Ah Xiang and tell her about it.
Ah Xiang didn't want to, but she was forcibly persuaded by the teacher's heart language. The child is a big event. There are many things to work in the bureau day by day. It's too tired and bad for the child.
A week later.
Ah Xiang was temporarily transferred to Tianxin Street police station as a police officer. The work intensity here is naturally much smaller than before. The Wang Office of the police station is not a stranger. At the beginning, Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang were transferred here for temporary reinforcement.
But when I came back here again, a lot of changes had taken place.
Every time she rested, Ah Xiang couldn't help thinking of Zhong Tianzheng, the man who once taught her a lot in many fields.
Although the time has passed for so long, the man's appearance is not more and more blurred, but more and more clear in his heart, as if deep into the soul. He has always been so firm.
Time is the best antidote.
But put it there, Xiang stretched out his hand.
This sentence seems a little less confidence.