Chapter 209

Remedy, remedy, how?

If she sends him such a picture, uncle must think she has something else.

Qiao Mu is like an ant on a hot pot. He is in a hurry. What kind of reason should he find to cover this matter!

She was quick to edit the message.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, the cell phone is jammed. Just ignore it. It's noon. Remember to have lunch, MoMA!"

With that, he threw the cell phone into his pocket and took a long breath.

What a wonderful world!

Falling glass in the side of the straight mouth, really want to remind her, as a businessman, Xi Muqiao smart very, give you he made up a mobile phone crowded reason, he believes it is strange!

At that time, ximuqiao just finished the meeting. As soon as he started the machine, he saw two messages from his wife. You can imagine how happy he was. His mouth was almost flying.

The president's adults are happy to laugh. Lin Yi and Zuo Zhen are also happy. The boss is in a beautiful mood and their days will be very beautiful.

As soon as Xi Muqiao looked up, he saw two assistants standing upright in front of the desk. He frowned, his eyelashes lifted slightly, and his face was cold.

"If you don't go out, what's the pestle doing here?"

Er, er, er, isn't there a summary of the meeting after the meeting, but not this time?

Simuccio is just itching for these two wooden assistants. If you go out, you can go out. He also wants to have some separate space to read information quietly. What are you two single dogs here!

Seeing the president's adult's eyebrows more and more wrinkled, the two instantly recovered and quickly turned to go out.

Life is the most important thing. As for the summary of the laoshizi meeting, let's talk about it in the afternoon.

As soon as they left, Xi Muqiao's eyebrows immediately loosened, and he couldn't wait to open the message. In the latest one, his wife said that his mobile phone was jammed, and he still remembered to have lunch.

Xi Muqiao nodded. Well, it's really virtuous.

Turning to the last one, it was a picture sent by his wife. Xi Muqiao opened his eyes and gazed at them. His flat eyes were gradually rippling and their color turned deep.

A moment later, he turned to the text message.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, the cell phone is jammed. Just ignore it. It's noon. Remember to have lunch, MoMA!"

Cell phone jammed?

Ha ha ha, he is not simuccio was squeezed in the forehead.

He looked at the message with a smile and read it over and over again.

He sneered and thought his wife's excuse was too bad.

His wife is really more and more unpretentious. She is not shy when she is together. She is as thin as paper. When she is not together, she tries to tease him.

He didn't dare to see those two photos again. For him now, looking at these photos is undoubtedly looking for death. If his wife is not here, he can only look at the photos and feel sad.

After another rehearsal in the afternoon, Qin Zhan explained to Qiao Mu and Gu fan the problems that should be paid attention to during the performance. The three performed again, and they were sure that there was no problem before finishing work.

In the afternoon, he took all of them to another place.

He just said that he would take Qiaomu to a place, but did not specify where he was going. Qiao Mu unconditionally trusted her master and did not ask more questions.

After driving for more than 40 minutes, the car slowly stopped.

As soon as Qiao Mu got out of the car, she found that the place they came to was the cemetery!

she was shocked and turned to see Qin Zhan. What she wanted to say was not uttered, because she saw a deep sadness on her master's face, which she had not seen in more than a month after she recognized her master.

Qiao Mu guessed who the master had brought her here to see. Suddenly, she thought of her sister's words. She was deeply in love with her master, and her heart was dull.

After walking with Qin Zhan for seven or eight minutes, they stopped in front of a tombstone.

No, not one tombstone to be exact, but two, because there is a very small tombstone nearby.

When she saw the inscription above, her heart suddenly tugged.

The tomb of Qin wanwan.

She turned her head and looked at Qin Zhan, but the man half hung his eyes and put the flowers and food that she had brought.

The beautiful sister said that master lost his most important person during the concert.

But it's not just one person. There's kids.

Qiao Mu didn't know how the master covered up his sadness and sang wantonly on the stage, and raised his warmest smile to tens of thousands of audience.

She squatted down, helped to set things up, turned her head and gently called, "master."

"Mu Mu must be very puzzled why master brought you here, right?"

Qiao Mu pursed his lips and did not speak.

Qiao Mu did not speak, Qin Zhan said to himself, "this is the tomb of my wife and children. They have been here for 20 years."

With that, he took out the necklace from his front pocket and handed it to Qiao mu. There was a smile in the corner of his eyes. "This necklace is made for my daughter. My wife and I made it by hand."

Qiao Mu took the necklace and held it in the palm of his hand."It's just that the two of us have only finished the first half. She has no chance to finish the following process with me, and the child has not been able to sleep with it."

Qin Zhan gently told, the voice of the clear voice is still good, but there is a huge sadness.

Qin Zhan said a lot of things from time to time, all of which happened when they were young.

Qiao Mu eyes moist, she knew it was a long hair, gentle personality, smiling eyes curved woman.

"Why did master give you the necklace

Qiao Mu looked at the necklace in his hand and shook his head.

"When Mu Mu smiles, her eyes are very similar to my wife's. When I see you, I seem to see wanwan. If she is lucky enough to grow up, she must have big eyes with beautiful smile like Mu Mu."

Qiao Mu blinked, tears wet long eyelashes, she suddenly understood why master doted on her in the morning, and then rubbed her head.

She's a daughter, right.

Qiao Mu was very sad and sad in his heart. His eyes were red like rabbits and his nose was red.

She is obviously very afraid of the cold, but in this winter when the strong wind rises, she does not feel a little cold, only feel the heat in her eyes.