Lei Ruixiu held up his mobile phone and sighed. His eyes fell on a kapok tree. "Help me adjust a 33 year old file and see if there are any records."
At the other end of the phone, accompanied by the clear sound of clicking the mouse, Xiao Zhao also said: "as long as the archives of 33 years ago are later entered into the electronic information database, they should be recorded."
Hearing this, Lei Rui xiumo said for two seconds, "she died 33 years ago!"
Xiao Zhao click the sound of the mouse immediately stopped, "that certainly did not record. At that time, there were no electronic files at all, unless the local labor bureau or family planning bureau still had documents on file, otherwise it would be terrible. "
"I'll give you an address later. Please contact the local family planning bureau."
Xiaozhao Xinran promised, "OK, anyway, it's just a phone call. You send me the address and I'll check it for you.
But what information do you want? A complete file may be a bit difficult. It's been too long, and local units may not be willing to help transfer files. "
Lei Ruixiu licked his teeth and said in a low voice, "just give me the photos in the file."
"Yes, let me do such a simple thing."
Lei Rui thanks and stops for a moment when he hangs up the phone.
That's all he can do!
Although my father seems calm, the story of that year must not be clear in a few words.
It's probably his greatest regret that he didn't leave a picture of Li Ruiqiu.
……
Two days later, May 30th.
Lei Ruixiu and Wen Cheng have started to prepare for going abroad.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Mu Yi came in from the gate of Guanhu garden with a black invitation card in his hand.
In the living room, Yan Shiqi and Wen Cheng are sorting out the list of things in their hands. Seeing Mu Yi appear nearby, she smiles, "fourth brother, they are in the study."
Mu Yi nodded at the sound and turned to the spiral staircase on the second floor.
Wen Cheng looked at Mu Yi's figure upstairs and smacked his lips. "Since I first saw Mu Yi, I haven't seen him smile. Does he usually do the same?"
Yan Shiqi raised his head from the list and said with a smile, "Mu Yi is the captain of the Qin family security team. If he laughs all day, he may not be able to manage his team members.
As for him, he seems to be very serious most of the time, but... "
After a pause, she inadvertently recalled the scene of Mu Yi and the little girl Ling Zihuan together.
Wen Cheng looked at her, squinted and said tentatively, "only when he was with your little assistant, he was more or less human, wasn't he?"
"Yes Yan Shiqi nodded, "eh? How do you know Huanhuan? "
Wen Cheng glanced at her, "when Qiao Mu was in hospital, he met her face to face in the hospital. You also introduced us to each other!"
Inkstone when seven smile to pat the forehead, "you don't say I forget."
After the two sisters chatted, they continued to move in their hands, but Mu Yi, who stepped up the steps, slowed down.
He thought of the pretty figure in the bottom of his heart, and his serious face softened its lines.
At the door of the study, after Mu Yi was in a good mood, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.
Hearing the sound inside, he pushed the door in, looked around, and settled on Qin Baiyu, who was smoking at the window. "Si Shao, master Qi Jin sent someone to send an invitation."
The action that the man delivers cigarette to the side of the mouth stopped for a moment, Mou color high deep ground asks a way: "what invitation card?"