"You should also concentrate on your work, and don't be caught playing on your phone by your boss."

"Thank you, Auntie. (smiles)"

After putting down the phone, Gu Qianxue still had a happy smile on her face.

Although Chen Yang is not a thing, his mother is a very good person.

When chatting with her, Gu Qianxue was very relaxed and forgot all her troubles.

Suddenly, her expression changed.

"Did I be too rude?"

Gu Qianxue's expression was tangled.

She and Fan Shaoyi just met once, they said they would make dumplings for her, but she agreed without saying a word, and asked the old lady to bring them over...

"No, no, no."

Gu Qianxue quickly grabbed her phone, trying to make up for her mistake.

But after typing and deleting in the chat box, after several times, she still couldn't think of any reason to find out, which would not make the old lady sad, but also tactfully reply to the other party.

"Ugh……"

"Or just be like this."

Gu Qianxue sighed.

She knew in her heart that she really wanted to eat this dumpling.

Before the mother died, she had been tormented by illness and was almost exhausted.

However, one day, when I came home from school at noon, I found my mother suddenly got up from the hospital bed.

The kitchen is full of steam, and the whole house is filled with the aroma of food.

"Xiaoxue, you are back."

"I made dumplings for you."

After the mother heard the movement, she turned her head and greeted her with a smile.

"mom?!"

"How are you?"

The young Gu Qianxue cried out in surprise.

Compared with her usual haggard appearance, today's mother looks full of energy, except for her thinned face and extremely thin figure, she is exactly the same as before.

"Come over for dinner."

Mother didn't say much, and waved her hand lovingly.

In Gu Qianxue's impression, that meal was extremely long.

Mother naggingly told her to be independent and strong, and to take good care of herself in the future.

She didn't know what that meant at the time, she just felt something was wrong.

"Mom, why did you pack so much?"

"I can't finish it."

Seeing that there were still a lot of uncooked dumplings left, Gu Qianxue couldn't help asking.

"Save it for you to eat tomorrow."

"I can't finish eating tomorrow."

"Then eat it the day after tomorrow."

"Your illness is cured, let's pack it next time."

The mother stroked the top of her head one after another, with deep reluctance in her eyes, and said nothing.

That afternoon.

When Gu Qianxue was at school, her father hurried over, greeted the head teacher, and took her out.

"Your mother is dying."

"Come back with me."

When Gu Qianxue heard the news, she was struck by lightning.

Her whole body was like sleepwalking, and she was taken to the hospital by her father.

In just four hours, the mother lying on the hospital bed had turned ashen, like burnt charcoal, exuding the breath of impending decline.

"Xiaoxue, remember to eat dumplings tomorrow."

"You have to be good in the future, mother loves you."

……

Unknowingly, two lines of tears slid down the delicate face.

Finally, Gu Qianxue couldn't hold it back, sobbing and crying.

After her mother passed away, she never ate dumplings again.

The family knew what was going on in her heart, and they never took the initiative to bring it up even during the holidays.

Unexpectedly, Fan Shaoyi hit the right button and offered to make dumplings for her.

That familiar feeling made her agree without any hesitation.

"Dog, you are very lucky."

Gu Qianxue cursed in a low voice, full of envy towards Chen Yang.

How nice it would be if her mother was still alive!

She is willing to exchange everything she has for this opportunity.

-

"Atmospheric data sensing systems have to be retuned, and we need faster, more accurate data feedback."

"According to my thinking, there is still room for improvement..."

611 meeting rooms.

Standing on the rostrum, Chen Yang clearly pointed to the structure diagram on the big screen, and kept explaining new plans to his colleagues.

Whether it is an older senior or a young person who has just joined in, they all concentrate on it, and take notes from time to time to note down the key points.

"Okay, that's all I have to say for now."

"Everyone go back and sort out their thoughts first. If you have any ideas, let's have a meeting to discuss them."

The design of the flight control system is extremely complex, involving all aspects of the fighter.

Chen Yang knew that they needed time to think, so he temporarily stopped talking.

After the people in the conference room dispersed one after another, he walked back to his office at a leisurely pace.

Putting a pack of first-class Dahongpao from the teacher into the teapot, Chen Yang sat on the chair contentedly, and started his great career of fishing.

"Hey, what did mom want me for?"

As soon as he picked up his phone, he found a message from Fan Shaoyi.

The happy gardener: "Son, look at the dumplings I made look good?"

In the accompanying picture, there is a steaming cauldron.

Dumplings stuffed with fillings are round and plump, tossing and turning in them.

Chen Yang couldn't help swallowing and spitting.

Nirvana: Mom, it's too early now, I still have an hour to get off work.The dumplings will be cold when I go back!

Happy Gardener: Don't worry.

Happy Gardener: Dumplings are not for you.

???

Chen Yang couldn't fix it right away.

Nirvana: My dad is back?He's on vacation early?

Happy Gardener: No.

Nirvana: Then you can’t eat alone, can you?Anyway, save some for me! (angry)

Happy gardener: I wrapped it for Xiaoxue. (laughing) (laughing) (laughing)

Chen Yang muttered suspiciously: "Xiaoxue?"

Gu Qianxue!

He widened his eyes suddenly.

Nirvana: Mom, can you stop being sentimental?Someone sent you a dumpling?

Happy Gardener: What do you mean I am passionate?You little bastard are the ones who are self-indulgent. (curse)

Nirvana: No, Mom, do you know where he lives?Do you know where she works?Does she know that you are going to make dumplings for her?

Chen Yang was speechless.

He suspected that his mother's menopausal syndrome was getting worse, and she was doing unreliable things all day long.

Happy gardener: none of your business!It's not for you anyway.

Happy gardener: Don't make trouble for me, the dumplings are cooked, I will send food to Xiaoxue.

Happy Gardener: Remember to find a place to get your hair trimmed after get off work at night, do you hear me?

"Sigh~"

Chen Yang gasped.

Mom is playing for real?

She hooked up with Gu Qianxue?

Impossible!

This is not scientific at all!

Nirvana: Mom, be careful.In case she held a grudge against what happened yesterday, maybe she would play some tricks.

Chen Yang kindly reminded.

Happy Gardener: Get out!

Happy Gardener: Even if you hurt me, Xiaoxue won't hurt me, just take care of yourself.

"drunk."

Chen Yang stroked his hair back and forth depressedly: "Did my mother let Gu Qianxue brainwash her?"

Chapter 13 Can only be described as a trough

Yaxing Real Estate Headquarters.

Gu Qianxue dispersed the subordinates who came to report, and stood alone by the window, looking at the busy street outside.

"President, the office you need has been furnished."

Although the assistant didn't know what the boss was going to do, he just had to obey Gu Qianxue's orders unconditionally.

"Ah."

"There will be an aunt coming over later, you take my place..."

"Forget it, I'll go by myself."

Gu Qianxue hesitated for a moment, and felt that it was unreasonable for an 'ordinary employee' to arrange someone to wait at the door.

Not long after, a taxi stopped on the side of the road.

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