"Eight ye, the rules are set for everyone, not for Dad to change, you know?" Muqiqi said to him seriously that she didn't want him to have a natural sense of superiority since he was a child.
It seems that at this moment, she also understood why her mother never told her father and mother's work in those years. As a child, she felt that she was no different from ordinary children. Her mother never made her feel superior. She was naive and carefree when she was a child.
Fortunately, the media environment in those years was not as developed as it is now. If it is now, the overwhelming network coverage, not to mention her and Jin Yu's work, can't be concealed. As long as the little guy turns on the tablet computer and only moves his mouth, I'm afraid he can search mom and dad's information completely on the Internet.
Jin Si Mu blinked his small eyes, "but isn't Ba Ba always saying? He made the rules! Why can't we change it? "
Mu Qi Fu Er, the overbearing and unreasonable man, can only explain, "the rules at home are set by my father, but the rules outside..."
The little guy snatched and said, "the rules outside are also set by my father."
"Si Mu!" Muqiqi turned her serious tone, and suddenly she felt that she should really pay more attention to the children's education.
Let him develop like this, I'm afraid he will become a domineering bully one day.
Hearing that his mother called his name, Jin Sima knew that his mother might be angry and shriveled her mouth. She no longer insisted, and whispered, "OK! All right! In the future, I won't talk to them about pullout. "
"Well! Good boy Muqiqi nodded and changed the topic. She asked, "what did the headmaster ask you just now?"
"Ask me how old I am, who my father is, who my mother is, and what I want to be when I grow up..."
"What do you want to be when you grow up?" Mu Qiqi asked him with curiosity.
"I said I wanted to be president." The little guy's head up, not to mention how proud he is.
"Er..." Mu Qiqi thought funny, "president is not you want to be, want to be can be."
"My grandfather is the president, and my father is the president. When I grow up, I will be the President too." The little guy has a firm face.
"Who told you dad was the president?" Mu Qiqi helps the forehead, so for a while, the little guy unexpectedly promoted an official to Jin Yu.
"When I was in France, an uncle said that when I grew up, my father would give the president to me."
"Which uncle?" Mu Qiqi asked.
Although the child is innocent, Muqiqi knows his son. In front of her, he never tells a lie.
"That's the time you went to England. I flew to France and my uncle came to meet me at the airport."
"That uncle is teasing you!" Mu Qiqi rebuked.
"No The little guy is stubborn. He hates being amused when others treat him as a child. "I think that my uncle and I can have a good chat. He also said that French girls are too fickle, so he won't find French women as wives. I think it makes sense. Lisa is, she doesn't remember me."
Mu Qiqi frowns. The one who can be arranged by Jin Yu to pick up the plane must be the one he trusts. However, in her impression, most of the people around Jin Yu are stable, mature and experienced.
But from Si Mu's mouth, the man was obviously unreliable. Besides Jin Sheng, she couldn't think of a second person who could talk to a child like this.
"Ma Ma, can you fly a kite?" Asked the little fellow suddenly.
Muqiqi came back and nodded, "yes!"
Jin Si Mu pointed to the distant sky and said, "Ma Ma, I also want to fly a kite."
Muqiqi looked in the direction of the little guy's fingers, and saw a delicate kite flying in the distant sky. It was like a butterfly. It was very beautiful with bright colors and colorful.
Muqiqi took his little hand and was interested in it for a moment, "go! Mom will take you to fly a kite
It's not far from the kindergarten. It's an inner lake park, but it takes five minutes by car.
In the kiosk at the gate of the park, there are several kites on sale. The little guy chooses a kite with the design of lion king. He carries a big kite much higher than him, but he doesn't let the people in black help him. He stubbornly carries it on his back, let alone likes it.
The park is surrounded by high-end villas. The environment is quiet and not many people come here,
When mother and son came to the lake, the quiet blue lake was calm, and there was no one there.
Only on the distant lawn, it seemed that there was a man lying with a string beside him. It turned out that the kite that Jin simu had just seen in the sky was put in the sky by this man.
"Ma Ma! Ma Ma! Look! That's the man's kite! How high his kite flies The little guy's envious voice.
"Look at mom! Mother must let the eighth master's kite fly higher than him Muqiqi said firmly.
"Ma Ma! Are you sure you can? " The little guy didn't believe it.
"Look down on people?" Muqiqi glanced at the little dot under his feet, "look at it!"
With that, Muqiqi kicks off her high-heeled shoes and moves forward. Jin Sima follows her behind.
The man in black over there was stunned. He looked for the high-heeled shoes that she had kicked away from the ground and cried out, "madam! Put on your shoes
We all know how precious Jin Yu is. If it's in their hands and Muqiqi's feet, they can't afford to go back?
Just wait for him to pick up the shoes, ready to catch up, mother and son have run away.
The open lakeside is filled with the playful sounds of mother and son. Sometimes they are happy and happy because of the flying of the kite, and sometimes they sigh because of the falling of the kite.
Muqiqi ran back and forth and tried the wind again and again, but maybe he hadn't flown a kite for a long time. For several times, when he saw that the kite was about to take off, he couldn't fly into the sky and fell off after a long time.
Jin Sima can't run any more. He sits on the ground with sweat on his face and shakes his head with a sigh. He looks like "I knew you couldn't do it long ago".
Picking up the kite that fell on the ground again, Mu Qiqi breathed a sigh to the kite, whispered something, then turned to Jin simu and said, "this time will do."
The little guy nodded his head to cope with it. Obviously, he didn't hold any hope.
Jin Si Mu looked at the distance, other people's kites flying high, he sat here, only the envy of the share.
Just as he was absorbed in looking at other people's kites, here, the man in black began to cheer, "flying up! It's flying up
Jin Si Mu turned to see, sure enough, his mother's kite did not know when to climb up in the air, the longer the line, the higher the kite flew.
The little guy quickly got up, ran to Muqiqi, and yelled, "Ma Ma! You are so good
Muqiqi wiped the sweat on his forehead, holding his head high, with a "sure" look.
"Ma Ma! What did you just say to the kite? How did it fly up all of a sudden? " The little guy is curious.
Muqiqi said with a smile, "kites are also spiritual. They will understand what you say."
Duzui, little guy, is so profound that he knows little about it.
Muqiqi bent down and handed the spool to Jin simu, holding his hand and laying the thread round and round.
"Wow! Ma Ma, look! Now our kite is higher than that man
"Isn't mom sharp?" Mu Qiqi asked, waiting for appreciation.
The little guy nodded like pounding garlic, "Ma Ma! You are so powerful. You must have been taught by Baba, right? "
Muqiqi's face is black. It seems that in the little guy's eyes, only dad is the most powerful person.
"Your grandmother taught me that!" Muqiqi said, holding his little ear.
"Wow! Grandma is so powerful
"Grandma can also make kites!" Muqiqi picks eyebrows. When she was young, her mother painted all the kites for her, but it's a pity that she was too young at that time, and she didn't learn the craft of weaving kites from her mother.
The spool was pulled to the end by mother and son, and they sat on the ground, staring at the kite in the sky for a long time.
Suddenly, the little guy called out, "Ma Ma! Look
Muqiqi looked up in the direction of his fingers. He saw a butterfly kite floating in the sky just now, but it was like a broken line, flying farther and farther.
"Ma Ma! The man cut the kite
People who have just been lying on the ground, I do not know when they have stood up, now standing on the edge of the lake, looking up at the distant kite, a little distracted.
Before long, the man turned to walk back. Muqiqi only felt that the man was familiar, but it was too far away. She saw that the other person was a woman, wearing a sportswear and a casual look.
Child eye essence, at this time muttered a, "mother-in-law?"
See that person resemble their direction, go far more near, Mu Qi Qi this just suddenly, "heart aunt?"
"Si mu, have a good time?" Bai Suxin came to them and looked at the little guy and asked.
The little guy nodded and then asked curiously, "Granny, why did you cut the thread? What a pity to have such a beautiful kite
"No pity." Bai Suxin squatted down, looked at the little girl on the ground, and said with a smile, "as soon as the kite takes off with her mother-in-law's worries, it's too late for her to be happy!"
Muqiqi stood there, hearing Bai Suxin's words, her memory seemed to be poked by something. Once upon a time, her mother had said such a thing to her, if one day she was upset, flying a kite, the broken kite was like cutting the trouble, people would be happy.
Jin Sima, who has slowed down, drags the spool and runs away. A man in black follows him. Mu Qiqi doesn't worry.
"Aunt Xin, why are you here?" Mu Qiqi asked.
"I live nearby."
Muqi nodded, and it's not surprising that Aunt Xin appeared here.
"Aunt Xin, have you been bothered recently?"
Once upon a time, it seemed that only she and aunt Xin complained about their worries. Aunt Xin always looked like water. She even thought that a person with such a good temper as her would never get upset.
Bai Suxin frowned a little. She hardly had a steady day these years.
"Or you can tell me! Although I may not be able to help you, it's better than holding it in my heart! " Muqiqi smiles.
Bai Su was very careful. When he heard that Mu Qiqi had just used the word "also", he asked, "are you also troubled?"
Mu Qiqi is surprised. She doesn't say anything. Can aunt Xin read her mind?
See her reaction, white heart smile, know she guessed right.
"Let me guess." Bai Suxin thought a little and asked, "is it because of the prime minister?"
Muqiqi touched his face, "did I write on my face?"
It's not a good feeling to be seen through at a glance. She always thinks that although she is not a scheming person, she is not stupid enough to be seen through at a glance.
White vegetable heart covers lip to smile, "guess just, guess accurate?"
Muqiqi sighed, a little teased.
Bai Suxin smiles and takes her hand. They sit on the lawn.
"It's said that in parliament, the president and Yan Zuo quarreled fiercely. At one time, they were at war. Are you in a dilemma?" Bai Suxin looked at her and asked.
Although Bai Suxin is not a politician, she clearly knows what's going on in the political conference hall. She is the president of the ordnance industry group and has good contacts.
Muqiqi nodded: "it's been two days. I didn't go to work in the Ministry of foreign affairs."