Chapter 7

Po Zai wrinkled his chubby face, took a closer look at his masterpiece, and looked at his father's handsome face again. He was a little puzzled: "It's not like it. + + Catino novel website lightnovelpub.net"

He showed the drawing close to Gu Yanzhi: "Dad, look carefully."

Gu Yanzhi evaded a little bit, and in accordance with Xiao Pangdun’s request, after looking at it for a long time, it was really impossible to equate the people on the drawing with the people Xiao Pangdun might know in his impression. He could only say, "Dad can’t guess. ."

He held Xiaopangdun and walked to the dining room: "Cozai, can you tell Dad who is on this painting?"

Po Zai lowered her chubby face, a little disappointed, but still announced the correct answer: "Bo Zai painted her mother."

Gu Yanzhi's footsteps stopped, the corners of his mouth lowered, and he opened the chair to sit down, and let Xiao Pangdun sit on his lap. He couldn't hear the emotions in his voice: "Do you miss my mother?"

"Yeah." Po Zai looked down at his painting, thinking of his father's reaction just now, and suddenly raised his little head, "Dad, have you forgotten what your mother looks like?"

Gu Yanzhi whispered: "Dad didn't forget." How could he forget?

"But my father just didn't recognize that it was my mother in the painting..."

"Dad just didn't expect Bo Zai to paint his mother." Gu Yanzhi rubbed his son's soft hair.

He didn't want to discourage Xiao Pangdun's enthusiasm in painting (sexual xing), so he changed the topic: "Dad will help you to put these paintings away, wait until you find your mother, and show him these paintings, OK?"

Po Zai nodded, Xiao Pang rummaged through his hands, and pulled out the most satisfactory one from the drawing: "Don't take this one yet."

If Teacher Xie is his mother, then he will give this picture to her mother tomorrow: "This baby boy may be taken to kindergarten tomorrow."

Gu Yanzhi only thought it was a homework assigned by the kindergarten. He finished drawing today and would have to hand it in tomorrow. He said that he knew it, and got up to find the folder containing the drawing.

Po Zai turned around on the chair, resting his small chin on the back of the chair.

He can't hide anymore.

He wanted to tell his father that he met Mrs. Xie who looks very much like his mother in the kindergarten today.

But he can't say.

Because he can't let Dad, can't let Dad...

Po Zai furrowed his small eyebrows, thought about it for a while, and thought of that statement.

He can't let his father rejoice.

After he confirmed that Teacher Xie was his mother, he would tell his father about the matter.

Bo Zai made up his mind, looked at Gu Yanzhi who was walking with the document bag, and asked for permission: "Dad, can Bo Zai look at his mother's picture for a while today?"

It is difficult for Gu Yanzhi to refuse Xiao Pangdun’s request in this respect: "Look forward to (sleeping Shui)."

He picked up the drawing on the table, put it in the file bag, and took the signature pen from the side.

Po Zai actively raised Chubby's hand: "Dad, Bo Zai will write!"

He took the pen from Gu Yanzhi's hand, and the little fat man held it firmly in his hand, and wrote stroke by stroke on the file bag:

Mother dehuàxiàng.

Start a new line, belonging to his own name.

After writing, he scratched Xiao Chuan’s face with the pen: "Dad, what's the date today?"

Gu Yanzhi answered: "September 21."

Po Zai signed the date seriously in the lower right corner.

This is not the first time he has written these.

In Dad's study, at the top of the bookcase, there are a whole row of the same file bags.

It looked like a soldier under inspection, standing there upright.

Waiting for mom to come back.

It's up to mother to dismantle.

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Gu Yanzhi will try his best to come back to accompany Bo Zai to dinner.

Someone will attend those banquets, banquets, and company affairs on his behalf, and he can also take them home to deal with them.

After dinner, the housekeeping aunt accompanies the cubs to read picture books in the toy room, and Gu Yanzhi reads the project proposal in the study room.

Maybe it's because Bo Zai mentioned that person before dinner, Gu Yanzhi always couldn't concentrate when he was in office.

Half an hour later, Gu Yanzhi, who hadn't finished reading a project, closed the light screen, got up and walked to the low cabinet, and opened the cabinet door.

The safe in the low cabinet recognized his iris and opened it automatically, and Gu Yanzhi took out an old-style light brain from it.

Xingyao n3.

Seven years ago, it swept the entire federation and was hailed as "the king of price comparison."

Production was discontinued a year later and replaced by the n5 of the same series. After that, n7, n9, t11... Nowadays, even in second-hand optical brain shops, it is difficult to see such an outdated optical brain.

Gu Yanzhi pressed the power button.

After a minute, Guang Brain shook.

Even if he reduces the number of power-on and recharges, and sends Xingyao regularly to clean up the dust, Gu Yanzhi can't stop the aging of the optical brain's internal circuits.

Caton's optical brain turned on quite slowly. After a shock, I went through a long white screen wait before jumping out of the boot screen.

Boot, screen lock.

Gu Yanzhi entered the password, and Guangnao "　" had to be unlocked. The news received in the past week jumped out of the notification bar frantically.

Gu Yanzhi looked down and deleted one spam message after another. When he deleted the missed call reminder, he paused with his fingertips, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Twenty-eight missed calls.

All from the same unfamiliar number.

Gu Yanzhifei quickly opened one of them, ready to call back, and the system's built-in interception reminder popped up on the screen:

The harassment of *blocked keywords* has been blocked by 77,821 people. Do you want to call back?

Gu Yanzhi's expression became cold, and he clicked "Cancel", and then the number was blacked out. There was a patter of footsteps at the door, Gu Yanzhi pressed the switch to shut down, put Guangnao in the safe, and closed the cabinet door with his backhand.

The study door was knocked twice by "Boom Boom", Gu Yanzhi said: "Come in."

Po Zai opened the door of the study, and his chubby face stuck out from behind the door: "Dad, are you busy?"

"Not here." Gu Yanzhi beckoned to the boy, and asked gently, "What's wrong?"

Po Zai rushed into his arms like a small cannonball holding a picture book for children, pointing to the content on the picture book and asking him: "Daddy, the book says that there is an invisible magical bond between mom and dad and their children. No matter how far away, the bond will not break. Is this true?"

Children’s picture books often talk about family-related content.

Gu Yanzhi looked at the picture on the picture book and replied, "It's true."

He drew a line between himself and Xiao Pangdun according to the (inserted cha) drawing: "Here is the bond between the cub and dad."

"Then there is such a bond between Bo Zai and his mother?"

Gu Yanzhi paused and said in a low voice, "Of course."

Po Cub's little ears trembled.

He found that his father seemed a little depressed.

Xiao Pangdun (touching Mo) (touching Mo) Gu Yanzhi's face asked with concern: "Dad, are you unhappy?"

"It's not unhappy." Gu Yanzhi picked up (nai Nai)'s haughty son, adjusted his emotions, and stopped continuing the topic, "Dad will take you to the (xi) bath, and later (on shang) bed to see your mother. photo."

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Because I was able to see his mother's photos before (sleeping Shui), the little fat cub took a bath today (washing xi).

Raising the arm will raise the chubby arm, and raising the leg will raise the short leg.

After taking a shower, I wore a (Shui Shui) clothes printed with a small (Milk Nai) dragon and sat on the (bed chuang). When Gu Yanzhi took a shower and came out of the bathroom, he had already turned on the light screen by himself.

Seeing Gu Yanzhi, Xiao Pangdun repeatedly urged: "Dad, hurry! Hurry!"

Gu Yanzhi sat on the bed, connected to Guangnao, took the control panel from Xiao Pangdun's hand and clicked on it, and the first photo was displayed on the light screen.

It's a far back.

The time is night, and the background is under the street light.

Gu Yanzhi still remembers that day when Xie Yishu waited for him downstairs in his dormitory and said that he had an important thing to tell him.

Xiao Pangdun "pop" had to press the button.

The first photo disappeared and was replaced by the second one.

Faint profile in the sun, the location is Oran's study classroom.

Gu Yanzhi still remembers that day...

"Snapped-"

Lie on the table (sleeping Shui) and feel the back of his head.

"Snapped-"

A point in the crowd, can't see the face.

"Snapped-"

Another vague profile face.

"Smack—" "Smack—" "Smack—"

Po Zai was tired by pressing his hands.

He rubbed Xiaofei's paws and was a little confused: "Dad, why can't I see mom's face in these photos?"

This is the first time Xiao Pang Zai has asked such a question.

Gu Yanzhi thought for a while and explained: "Some are because of the angle, and some are because of the capture, pixels, light..."

No mention of photography technology.

Pixels and light are too esoteric for the five-year-old chubby cub, and the cub gave an "Oh" and continued to cut the photos.

He had to find the photo that could clearly see his mother's face to determine if Teacher Xie was his mother. He was anxious, and the speed was very fast, and Xiao Chuan kept pressing the *blocked keywords*.

Gu Yanzhi found something wrong with Xiao Pangdun: "Bo Zai, what are you looking for?"

"Looking for..." The cub moved for a while, staring at the ID photo that appeared on the light screen, widening his eyes.

It's this photo!

This photo is exactly the same as the photo on the work card of Teacher Xie.

Teacher Xie is his mother!

But why doesn't mom know him?

Looking at the photo, Bo Zai's little head was in a mess. After a long while, he thought of a possibility.

"Dad." Po Zai asked weakly, "Aren't the kids who want to sneak out of the kindergarten behaved?"