Chapter 229
Chapter 229
Chapter 229
The noon sun shines on Song Ci's face through the window glass.
Roll down the car window to let in the sun, the sun is like a naughty elf, jumping and rippling in the breeze.
Song Ci took a deep breath. The air in the mountains was very refreshing, but it was also cool, which cleared his mind because he didn't have a good rest last night.
"If spring and summer come, the scenery will be even more beautiful."
"Really, it's a pity that I probably won't come again." Song Ci said softly.
Hearing this, the driver glanced at Song Ci curiously in the rearview mirror, wondering why he came to Daliushu Village.
But aside from Song Ci, he is not a talkative person, as long as he earns money, he is fine.
Hu Lingling, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was equally curious. She turned around and asked, "Have you adopted a child? You don't want to adopt any more? Is that why you want to help her find her biological parents?"
Song Ci didn't want to talk to her at all, and was about to close his eyes and squint for a while, when the phone rang.
Picking it up, it was Kong Yumei who called, and it seemed that she was also very concerned about Xiao Mayuan's affairs.
"How is it? Has anyone found it? What should I say?"
"I found it, I have a clue, but I need to confirm it."
"Then can you come back tomorrow?" Kong Yumei asked.
Song Ci glanced at Hu Lingling, who was lying on the passenger seat, and looked at him curiously: "I'm afraid not, at least the day after tomorrow."
"Well, take care of yourself, be careful when you go out, and don't rush to come back. This is your first time going to the mountain city, right? It's just a good time to relax and have fun..."
Kong Yumei told her carefully, even though she was a little nagging, Song Ci felt warm in her heart.
At this moment, Song Ci heard a warm voice outside the phone.
"Grandma, who are you calling? Is it Dad? Dad... Dad... Are you there?"
Before Kong Yumei could confirm, the little guy shouted at the top of his voice.
At this moment, Song Ci heard another whistle.
"Okay, okay, don't shout, I'll give you the phone so you can talk to your dad."
Soon, a warm and clear voice rang through the phone.
"Daddy?" the little guy asked tentatively.
"I'm here." Song Ci responded.
"Hey, why can't I see you? Is it dark where you are?" Nuan Nuan asked a little strangely.
"Fool, this is a phone call, not a video, of course you can't see me." Song Ci said speechlessly.
"Then I want to see you."
"Why are you looking at me?"
"Because I miss you." Nuan Nuan said.
At this moment, Song Ci felt his heart melted.
"Then I'll make a video call, and you can ask grandma to answer it for you."
"Okay."
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh" whistles sounded one after another.
"Xiao Mayuan, do you miss me too?" Song Ci asked with a smile.
"Shh~~~"
"Okay, I see. I miss you too. I'll hang up first. You can ask grandma to pick it up."
After Song Ci finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and then immediately made a video call.
As soon as the video call was connected, I saw two little heads, head-to-head in front of the camera.
"Dad, you look so weird."
"It's not that I look weird, it's that you two are too close to the phone." Song Ci said helplessly.
Hearing this, the two little guys shrank their bodies back.
"Okay, now you are not surprised." Nuan Nuan laughed foolishly.
Song Ci was secretly happy about this little silly girl.
"See me now? Are you obedient at home?" Song Ci asked.
"Yes, let me tell you, grandma took us to dance last night, it was fun."
As he spoke, he raised his arms and posed in an XJ dance pose, wanting to twist his neck, but unfortunately the villain is chubby, so he couldn’t find his neck, let alone his neck, and he couldn’t move his neck at all. The whole person was swaying, and his posture looked It was quite funny and made Song Ci laugh out loud.
But the little guy didn't notice it, and kept asking Song Ci if she danced well.
"Hush~shh~"
At this moment, Xiao Mayuan's whistle sounded, and Song Ci immediately waved to him.
"Did Xiao Mayuan go to dance too?" Song Ci asked with a smile.
Then--
After a few seconds, Xiao Mayuan didn't move her body, and suddenly stretched her neck forward, like a little turtle.
"Puff puff……"
Song Ci didn't want to laugh, but he couldn't help it.
And across the screen, Kong Yumei's unscrupulous laughter could be heard, and even Nuan Nuan giggled beside her.
Just now I thought Nuan Nuan's dance was funny, but Xiao Mayuan was even more funny.
Her movements, coupled with her expressionless face, this is not dancing, it is simply a comic show.
But Xiao Mayuan didn't stop because of their laughter, and then moved her neck to the left, paused for a few seconds, and then moved to the right...
Song Ci suddenly discovered that although Xiao Mayuan's movements seemed to be stuck, but if you "fast forward", you will find that her dance movements are very standard.
"Not bad, not bad..." Song Ci praised sincerely.
After a few seconds, Song Ci heard Xiao Mayuan whistling, as if he was proud or happy.
Nuannuan saw Xiao Mayuan dancing like this, and Song Ci praised her for being good, so wouldn't she be even better?
"Am I a good dancer?" she asked with great confidence.
"Ah, yes~ yes~ yes..."
Song Ci chatted with the two little guys for a few words, then hung up the phone, but his mood became better.
Even the cool wind blowing on his face outside the car window seemed to carry a hint of warmth.
-
Ma Zhiyong graduated from the Department of Mathematics of the Ecole Normale Supérieure de Paris. This outsider sounds like an undergraduate institution for cultivating teachers, but in fact, he is the university with the highest Nobel Prize output per unit area in the world and the most expensive university. Ertz Prize School.
The Ecole Normale Supérieure enrolls only 200 freshmen from all over the world each year and provides generous scholarships. However, this school does not have a diploma or a local degree certificate.
Students must obtain a degree issued by the partner university through registration at the partner university.
Ma Zhiyong has shown a very high mathematical talent since he was a child. He was admitted to the Daxia University of Science and Technology at the age of 16, and received a doctorate from the Ecole Normale Supérieure de Paris at the age of 26.
At the age of 25, he returned to China by the way and married his wife Su Wanting who had been in love for more than ten years.
If there is a template in life, what Ma Zhiyong got is definitely an elite template.
However, after receiving his doctorate, he did not stay abroad to engage in related mathematics research, but returned to China.
According to him, studying mathematics is a matter of interest, not a means for him to make a living.
And there are more important things in this world than mathematics, and that is to accompany your wife for a long time.
It was more touching than any love story, and he did it too.
In the second year after reunification, they had a lovely child...
"Husband, husband..."
Hearing his wife's yelling outside the courtyard, Ma Zhiyong quickly put down his work and walked out of the house.
"Bring me the shower."
Su Wanting, who was sitting in a wheelchair, pointed to the watering can on the windowsill.
"You don't need these, and these are succulent, so you don't need to water so much."
Ma Zhiyong said so, but he still reached out and took down the shower, and filled her with some water thoughtfully.
"Be careful, don't spill it."
Ma Zhiyong carefully handed the shower to his wife.
"I'm not a child."
Su Wanting rolled his eyes at him, took the kettle, and poured water on the pots of succulents in front of him like a dragonfly touching water.
The yard is not big, but many flowers and plants have been planted, but now it is approaching December, most of them have withered, only these succulents are still colorful.
After Ma Zhiyong handed the kettle to his wife, he didn't turn around and go back to the house. Instead, he sat on a wooden stake at the door and looked at his wife quietly.
The stakes are logs cut from trees and were originally used as garden decorations, but they can also be used as low stools for people to sit on.
"Why don't you go to work and sit here and watch me do?"
After watering the flowers, Su Wanting put down the shower, and seeing Ma Zhiyong sitting there looking at her in a daze, she couldn't help giving him a blank look.
"Because you look good." Ma Zhiyong said very directly.
"It's been so many years, haven't you seen enough?"
"Of course not, I can't get enough of you, you know? When I saw you for the first time, I was shocked. I thought to myself, how can there be such a beautiful girl in this world, she must belong to I, I must take her home as my wife..."
"Got it, got it, how many times have you said it? It can be seen that you are so young and bold, and you just want to marry a wife." Su Wanting laughed and teased, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, showing her two eyes. A shallow dimple.
Ma Zhiyong said these touching words not because he loves his wife, but because Su Wanting is really beautiful. Her face is not the sharp chin and awl face of the current Internet celebrities, but the classical round and plump beauty.
When she laughed, there were still two shallow dimples, her skin was fair and fluffy, but her brows were tightly furrowed, as if there was an indelible sadness.
And Ma Zhiyong is not only ordinary-looking, but also short and fat. He wears black-rimmed glasses, which makes him even more ordinary. However, he has a scholarly temperament, especially his bright and beautiful eyes, which are one of the few highlights on him. one.
If Ma Zhiyong hadn't started pursuing Su Wanting when he was in junior high school, he might not be able to marry her.
And in school, Xueba is always the object of envy and admiration, not to mention a super genius like Ma Zhiyong, who can make girls feel good about him.
Ma Zhiyong admired Su Wanting, why didn't Su Wanting also admire him.
Of course, this is estimated to be one of the eighteen monsters with the characteristics of the mountain city. Short men have their own love for tall women.
Only by rushing in both directions can we usher in the ultimate happiness, but a car accident brought indelible pain to this family.
Su Wanting was not only paralyzed in both legs, but also completely depressed. Ma Zhiyong was worried about his wife's health, so he quit his original high-paying job and stayed at home to accompany his wife.
Because of Ma Zhiyong's company, Su Wanting gradually came out of that grief and became much more cheerful.
Although Ma Zhiyong is at home, he does not do nothing. He will make data models for some companies, and optimize products and services through the models.
This kind of work is very suitable for him. Not only does it have a high salary, but also the time is very free, so that he has enough time to take care of his family.
Of course, Ma Zhiyong was able to receive these high-paying jobs, on the one hand, it was related to his past contacts, and on the other hand, his genius name was not given for nothing, and the data model he made was accurate and easy to use, and he was well-known in the industry.
"There are only mathematics and a wife in life." Ma Zhiyong said with a smile.
The two who were chatting and laughing suddenly heard a thick and magnetic voice shouting outside the door: "Is anyone home?"
Then the doorbell rang.
PS: There is another chapter, update before 12 am~
(End of this chapter)
The noon sun shines on Song Ci's face through the window glass.
Roll down the car window to let in the sun, the sun is like a naughty elf, jumping and rippling in the breeze.
Song Ci took a deep breath. The air in the mountains was very refreshing, but it was also cool, which cleared his mind because he didn't have a good rest last night.
"If spring and summer come, the scenery will be even more beautiful."
"Really, it's a pity that I probably won't come again." Song Ci said softly.
Hearing this, the driver glanced at Song Ci curiously in the rearview mirror, wondering why he came to Daliushu Village.
But aside from Song Ci, he is not a talkative person, as long as he earns money, he is fine.
Hu Lingling, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was equally curious. She turned around and asked, "Have you adopted a child? You don't want to adopt any more? Is that why you want to help her find her biological parents?"
Song Ci didn't want to talk to her at all, and was about to close his eyes and squint for a while, when the phone rang.
Picking it up, it was Kong Yumei who called, and it seemed that she was also very concerned about Xiao Mayuan's affairs.
"How is it? Has anyone found it? What should I say?"
"I found it, I have a clue, but I need to confirm it."
"Then can you come back tomorrow?" Kong Yumei asked.
Song Ci glanced at Hu Lingling, who was lying on the passenger seat, and looked at him curiously: "I'm afraid not, at least the day after tomorrow."
"Well, take care of yourself, be careful when you go out, and don't rush to come back. This is your first time going to the mountain city, right? It's just a good time to relax and have fun..."
Kong Yumei told her carefully, even though she was a little nagging, Song Ci felt warm in her heart.
At this moment, Song Ci heard a warm voice outside the phone.
"Grandma, who are you calling? Is it Dad? Dad... Dad... Are you there?"
Before Kong Yumei could confirm, the little guy shouted at the top of his voice.
At this moment, Song Ci heard another whistle.
"Okay, okay, don't shout, I'll give you the phone so you can talk to your dad."
Soon, a warm and clear voice rang through the phone.
"Daddy?" the little guy asked tentatively.
"I'm here." Song Ci responded.
"Hey, why can't I see you? Is it dark where you are?" Nuan Nuan asked a little strangely.
"Fool, this is a phone call, not a video, of course you can't see me." Song Ci said speechlessly.
"Then I want to see you."
"Why are you looking at me?"
"Because I miss you." Nuan Nuan said.
At this moment, Song Ci felt his heart melted.
"Then I'll make a video call, and you can ask grandma to answer it for you."
"Okay."
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh" whistles sounded one after another.
"Xiao Mayuan, do you miss me too?" Song Ci asked with a smile.
"Shh~~~"
"Okay, I see. I miss you too. I'll hang up first. You can ask grandma to pick it up."
After Song Ci finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and then immediately made a video call.
As soon as the video call was connected, I saw two little heads, head-to-head in front of the camera.
"Dad, you look so weird."
"It's not that I look weird, it's that you two are too close to the phone." Song Ci said helplessly.
Hearing this, the two little guys shrank their bodies back.
"Okay, now you are not surprised." Nuan Nuan laughed foolishly.
Song Ci was secretly happy about this little silly girl.
"See me now? Are you obedient at home?" Song Ci asked.
"Yes, let me tell you, grandma took us to dance last night, it was fun."
As he spoke, he raised his arms and posed in an XJ dance pose, wanting to twist his neck, but unfortunately the villain is chubby, so he couldn’t find his neck, let alone his neck, and he couldn’t move his neck at all. The whole person was swaying, and his posture looked It was quite funny and made Song Ci laugh out loud.
But the little guy didn't notice it, and kept asking Song Ci if she danced well.
"Hush~shh~"
At this moment, Xiao Mayuan's whistle sounded, and Song Ci immediately waved to him.
"Did Xiao Mayuan go to dance too?" Song Ci asked with a smile.
Then--
After a few seconds, Xiao Mayuan didn't move her body, and suddenly stretched her neck forward, like a little turtle.
"Puff puff……"
Song Ci didn't want to laugh, but he couldn't help it.
And across the screen, Kong Yumei's unscrupulous laughter could be heard, and even Nuan Nuan giggled beside her.
Just now I thought Nuan Nuan's dance was funny, but Xiao Mayuan was even more funny.
Her movements, coupled with her expressionless face, this is not dancing, it is simply a comic show.
But Xiao Mayuan didn't stop because of their laughter, and then moved her neck to the left, paused for a few seconds, and then moved to the right...
Song Ci suddenly discovered that although Xiao Mayuan's movements seemed to be stuck, but if you "fast forward", you will find that her dance movements are very standard.
"Not bad, not bad..." Song Ci praised sincerely.
After a few seconds, Song Ci heard Xiao Mayuan whistling, as if he was proud or happy.
Nuannuan saw Xiao Mayuan dancing like this, and Song Ci praised her for being good, so wouldn't she be even better?
"Am I a good dancer?" she asked with great confidence.
"Ah, yes~ yes~ yes..."
Song Ci chatted with the two little guys for a few words, then hung up the phone, but his mood became better.
Even the cool wind blowing on his face outside the car window seemed to carry a hint of warmth.
-
Ma Zhiyong graduated from the Department of Mathematics of the Ecole Normale Supérieure de Paris. This outsider sounds like an undergraduate institution for cultivating teachers, but in fact, he is the university with the highest Nobel Prize output per unit area in the world and the most expensive university. Ertz Prize School.
The Ecole Normale Supérieure enrolls only 200 freshmen from all over the world each year and provides generous scholarships. However, this school does not have a diploma or a local degree certificate.
Students must obtain a degree issued by the partner university through registration at the partner university.
Ma Zhiyong has shown a very high mathematical talent since he was a child. He was admitted to the Daxia University of Science and Technology at the age of 16, and received a doctorate from the Ecole Normale Supérieure de Paris at the age of 26.
At the age of 25, he returned to China by the way and married his wife Su Wanting who had been in love for more than ten years.
If there is a template in life, what Ma Zhiyong got is definitely an elite template.
However, after receiving his doctorate, he did not stay abroad to engage in related mathematics research, but returned to China.
According to him, studying mathematics is a matter of interest, not a means for him to make a living.
And there are more important things in this world than mathematics, and that is to accompany your wife for a long time.
It was more touching than any love story, and he did it too.
In the second year after reunification, they had a lovely child...
"Husband, husband..."
Hearing his wife's yelling outside the courtyard, Ma Zhiyong quickly put down his work and walked out of the house.
"Bring me the shower."
Su Wanting, who was sitting in a wheelchair, pointed to the watering can on the windowsill.
"You don't need these, and these are succulent, so you don't need to water so much."
Ma Zhiyong said so, but he still reached out and took down the shower, and filled her with some water thoughtfully.
"Be careful, don't spill it."
Ma Zhiyong carefully handed the shower to his wife.
"I'm not a child."
Su Wanting rolled his eyes at him, took the kettle, and poured water on the pots of succulents in front of him like a dragonfly touching water.
The yard is not big, but many flowers and plants have been planted, but now it is approaching December, most of them have withered, only these succulents are still colorful.
After Ma Zhiyong handed the kettle to his wife, he didn't turn around and go back to the house. Instead, he sat on a wooden stake at the door and looked at his wife quietly.
The stakes are logs cut from trees and were originally used as garden decorations, but they can also be used as low stools for people to sit on.
"Why don't you go to work and sit here and watch me do?"
After watering the flowers, Su Wanting put down the shower, and seeing Ma Zhiyong sitting there looking at her in a daze, she couldn't help giving him a blank look.
"Because you look good." Ma Zhiyong said very directly.
"It's been so many years, haven't you seen enough?"
"Of course not, I can't get enough of you, you know? When I saw you for the first time, I was shocked. I thought to myself, how can there be such a beautiful girl in this world, she must belong to I, I must take her home as my wife..."
"Got it, got it, how many times have you said it? It can be seen that you are so young and bold, and you just want to marry a wife." Su Wanting laughed and teased, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, showing her two eyes. A shallow dimple.
Ma Zhiyong said these touching words not because he loves his wife, but because Su Wanting is really beautiful. Her face is not the sharp chin and awl face of the current Internet celebrities, but the classical round and plump beauty.
When she laughed, there were still two shallow dimples, her skin was fair and fluffy, but her brows were tightly furrowed, as if there was an indelible sadness.
And Ma Zhiyong is not only ordinary-looking, but also short and fat. He wears black-rimmed glasses, which makes him even more ordinary. However, he has a scholarly temperament, especially his bright and beautiful eyes, which are one of the few highlights on him. one.
If Ma Zhiyong hadn't started pursuing Su Wanting when he was in junior high school, he might not be able to marry her.
And in school, Xueba is always the object of envy and admiration, not to mention a super genius like Ma Zhiyong, who can make girls feel good about him.
Ma Zhiyong admired Su Wanting, why didn't Su Wanting also admire him.
Of course, this is estimated to be one of the eighteen monsters with the characteristics of the mountain city. Short men have their own love for tall women.
Only by rushing in both directions can we usher in the ultimate happiness, but a car accident brought indelible pain to this family.
Su Wanting was not only paralyzed in both legs, but also completely depressed. Ma Zhiyong was worried about his wife's health, so he quit his original high-paying job and stayed at home to accompany his wife.
Because of Ma Zhiyong's company, Su Wanting gradually came out of that grief and became much more cheerful.
Although Ma Zhiyong is at home, he does not do nothing. He will make data models for some companies, and optimize products and services through the models.
This kind of work is very suitable for him. Not only does it have a high salary, but also the time is very free, so that he has enough time to take care of his family.
Of course, Ma Zhiyong was able to receive these high-paying jobs, on the one hand, it was related to his past contacts, and on the other hand, his genius name was not given for nothing, and the data model he made was accurate and easy to use, and he was well-known in the industry.
"There are only mathematics and a wife in life." Ma Zhiyong said with a smile.
The two who were chatting and laughing suddenly heard a thick and magnetic voice shouting outside the door: "Is anyone home?"
Then the doorbell rang.
PS: There is another chapter, update before 12 am~
(End of this chapter)