Hang up, Jin Yu went to the study.

The rain outside the window is falling more and more heavily, and the sharp wind and rain are coming, just like the recent Jinling, one wave is not flat, another wave is rising again.

The thunder came, and the roaring sound was more and more loud. Jin Yu frowned a little, turned off the computer, got up and walked to the bedroom.

When passing Si Mu's room, he found that the door was open. He stopped and looked in. There was only a messy quilt on the empty children's bed. The little guy was no longer there.

When she went back to the master bedroom and pushed the door, Muqiqi was lying on the bed, holding a little bit in her arms. She put her palm on Jin simu's ear to block the thunder in the middle of the night for him. The little guy held his mother's neck firmly, and the mother and son slept soundly.

Jin Yu took a look at the time and found that it was almost twelve o'clock.

This time, he didn't take advantage of the little guy's deep sleep to carry him back to his small room. Mother and son were holding each other too tightly. They were afraid that if they touched one, the other would wake up.

Jin Yu went to bed, put his arm under Muqiqi's pillow, and hugged the mother and son together. The girl in her arms seemed to move. The man gave her a little kiss on the forehead and said softly, "go to sleep."

Muqiqi calms down, but Jin Yu finds that her eyelashes move slightly. She knows that she is not good at such things as waking up and pretending to sleep.

In the past, when she was uneasy, she always liked to rub the corner of his clothes with her little hand. Now, although he noticed her uneasiness, she chose to hold the little one in her arms more tightly. She would rather pretend to sleep than hold the corner of his clothes.

Jin Yu took a deep breath. He knew what she was worried about. He also knew that she didn't want to be trapped in the deep. One day, she had to face the choice that made her depressed.

Perhaps at the moment, in her heart, compared with him, the little bit in her arms seems to be more able to carry her uneasiness and sustenance, thinking that there is a trace of depression in a man's heart.

Jin Yu gently rubbed her hair with his hand under the pillow, and stroked her back with his other hand. I don't know how long it took until Muqiqi's breath gradually calmed down in his arms, and then he closed his eyes wearily.

At that time, it was almost early in the morning, and Jin Yu did not change his pajamas, so he lay down all night.

**

It's daybreak. Without waiting for the alarm to ring, Muqiqi wakes up and opens her eyes. Although she hasn't been asleep all night, she is awake for the first time.

Jin Yu is not around. In his arms, Jin simu sleeps soundly. In his sleep, the little guy is still wrapped in his little finger. Mu Qiqi smiles and pulls out his little hand and presses it back into the quilt.

Muqiqi gets out of bed to find Jin Yu. The night before, she lost sleep. In a daze, she remembers that Jin Yu always patted her. He must not have slept well that night.

When Muqiqi comes downstairs, he hears Jin Yu on the phone in the living room. Who is he talking to on such an early day?

It sounded like French, but it was too far away for her to hear the specific conversation.

Vaguely, Mu Qiqi just thinks that something may have happened.

Sure enough, when she appeared in the living room, she found that Jin Yu was standing by the French window. She had already changed her clothes, dressed in an exquisite suit with a man's straight outline, and was obviously ready to go out.

Yu Guangzhong, Jin Yu seems to feel someone close, a glance, sure enough, Muqiqi has come a few steps away from him.

Jin Yu hung up the phone, walked to her, rubbed her sleepy hair and said, "it's still early. Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"Where are you going? What's the matter? " Mu Qiqi asked alertly.

Her cell phone rang, too. It was from the Ministry of foreign affairs. She answered and said "hello".

Jin Yu guessed what would be on the other side of the phone. He reached for the phone in her hand and asked "good morning, Mrs. Jin" at the other end of the phone. Then he called and the Ministry of foreign affairs was about to hold an emergency meeting.

The other end of the phone is waiting for mu Qiqi's response, but what he didn't expect is Jin Yu's deep and awed sentence, "I have other arrangements for her, so she won't go to the meeting in the morning."

No matter how poor the people on the other side of the phone are, Jin Yu's voice can always be heard. Mu Qiqi was originally Jin Yu's interpreter. Since the premier had other arrangements for his wife, these people naturally did not dare to ask more questions. They repeatedly said yes and hung up the phone.

"What's the matter?" Muqiqi asked again.

Without waiting for Jin Yu to answer, there was a real-time news on the TV in the living room. There was a war on Liusu island.

The sudden war, after the typhoon, once again set off an international storm.

According to the description in the news, the French side fired a shell on the high seas. Although it was said that the shell did not fall into the territorial waters, it clearly constituted a full provocation at this critical juncture. The warships of the two sides confronted each other. The warships stationed along the coast projected weapons and fired warning guns into the French waters. The fire seemed to be on the verge of fire.

Muqiqi realized that the situation was serious, "it's going to war, isn't it?"

"The French authorities just called to clarify that it was oolong. It is said that the typhoon caused the failure of the guidance system." The man light should wear.

So that phone call was from the French authorities?

"How can there be such a coincidence?" Muqiqi is not stupid. As soon as he hears it, he guesses that it is the diplomatic and public relations language of the other party.

"You haven't said what you're going to do with me yet?" Muqiqi asked again.

"Go back and have a good sleep." Jin Yu supported her waist and looked down at her with a low spirit.

Moqi twists his eyebrows. What's the arrangement?

"Good boy." Then the man gave her a kiss on the tip of her forehead.

"Is it time to go to bed?" Mu Qi said obstinately.

"I just don't want to embarrass you." Jin Yu's low words.

Mu Qiqi looked up at him, and Jin Yu continued: "if you stay in the Ministry of foreign affairs for a day, you will inevitably have to face some things you don't want to face. Instead of letting you get caught between me and my uncle and make you embarrassed, you should do something you want to do. Don't you mean you want to go on studying? study for the graduate degree? I support you. "

Mu Qiqi listens sadly. She knows that Jin Yu is doing her best. Recently, she was caught in a dilemma. If it goes on like this for a long time, the relationship between Jin Yu and her uncle is not good. I'm afraid she will collapse first.

Seeing that she was still ambivalent, Jin Yu continued: "or, one day, when you can let go of your personal feelings, you will go back to work in the Ministry of foreign affairs. At that time, I will not stop you."

Let go of your emotions? Mu Qiqi blinked his eyes, but he didn't understand what Jin Yu meant.

Or, at the moment, it may not be a bad thing for her to put down her work first.

After thinking about it, Muqi nodded.

Jin Yu went out. The sun rose in the East, reflecting the warm sun in the peach garden.

Jin Si Mu wakes up. He has never seen his mother. He runs downstairs in his pajamas and barefoot.

"Ma Ma!" Jin Si Mu called.

Mu Qiqi just sent Jin Yu away. Standing at the door, she was stunned. When she heard the little guy calling her, she turned back and looked at him

The little guy's fleshy feet hopped on the ground. Muqiqi met him and picked him up. "Why don't you wear shoes?"

"Ah! I'm afraid you're being bullied again! " The little guy held Muqiqi's neck and said seriously, "did dad hit you?"

In the past, every time he slept next to his mother, Jin Yu would carry him back to the house. Often when he woke up and found that his mother was not around, he would hear his mother's cry in the room.

Muqiqi smiles and shakes his head, "no, I don't have one."

Looking at xiaobaozi's heartache for her, Muqiqi feels warm in her heart.

**

The next day was Saturday, and Jin Yu was still very busy. He left home a little more than seven.

Jin Si Mu is very energetic. After breakfast, he pulls Mu Qi Qi to his cloakroom and shakes in a row of clothes racks, asking his mother to help him choose clothes.

Today is the day for the kindergarten interview. If it goes well, he will be able to enter the kindergarten next month.

When the mother and the son appeared in the kindergarten, there was a heated discussion.

Jin simu was wearing a light beige Plaid suit with similar eyebrows and eyes to Jin Yu. He was carrying a cool little expression and acted like a little adult.

Muqiqi leads him. She seems to be used to the envious eyes and praise from others. Who makes her eighth master so excellent, handsome and different?

Parents are not allowed to accompany the interview here, and the children whose names are called will be led into a classroom by the teacher.

Finally called Jin simu's name, the little guy pedaled his legs and jumped down from the seat.

Muqiqi tidied his chest bow tie and said to him: "eighth master, answer the headmaster's question well, don't be nervous!"

The little guy turned his mouth and said, "it's not the first time!"

A few months ago, if it wasn't because he was under two years old, I'm afraid he would have been a student in this kindergarten by this time.

"All right! Come on With that, Muqiqi waved and watched the little guy leave.

Looking at the little guy's back as he walks away, Mu Qiqi feels a trance of time. Her son has even reached the age of kindergarten. This year, she is almost 23 years old.

Ten minutes later, Jin simu came out of the classroom with a clear mind.

Muqiqi got up and asked the accompanying teacher, "teacher, has Jin simu passed the interview?"

The teacher nodded, "yes, Mrs. Jin. This is the admission notice issued by the principal."

Said, hands handed a red book, Muqiqi took it, open to see.

At first, she thought she was wrong. She pointed to the above and asked, "has Jin simu been accepted by your middle class? But he's only two years old. Shouldn't he be in a small class? Are you mistaken? "

The teacher said with a smile, "that's right, Mrs. Jin. After detailed evaluation, Mr. Jin has really met the basic requirements of our kindergarten for middle class students."

Muqiqi "wow" exclaimed, looking down at the ground, holding her head high and waiting for her praise, "eighth master! You are so good

The little guy frowned and sighed, "if only I were five years old, then I would be in a big class, and I would be able to solve their math problems."

This is not a little guy's boasting. The addition and subtraction within two people really can't help him.

With a helpless smile, the teacher said to Mu Qiqi, "Mrs. Jin, the largest class in our kindergarten is a pre-school class in primary school. According to the requirements of the Ministry of education, we can only accept five-year-old children at least. Although the interview results of Jin simu are really excellent, the age requirement of the pre-school class is mandatory. We also follow the rules."

The little guy pouted his lips and said in a serious tone, "I'm going home to discuss with my father. What are the rules? It should be changed! "

After listening, the teacher turned pale. Who doesn't know that the child's father is today's "Premier of state"?

Mu Qiqi quickly interjected, "teacher, I'm sorry, the child is innocent, we will act according to the rules, I will send him to report according to the date of the notice."

After that, Mu Qiqi said goodbye to the teacher and left the kindergarten with Jin simu.

Out of the campus, Muqiqi said to Jin simu seriously: "eighth master! Didn't you say that you can't mention that your father is the prime minister outside? "

"But I didn't mention it just now?" The little guy felt aggrieved.