After breakfast and packing, the family of three set off.
Gu Nuanxi held the small fan she bought last time and said, "The person your aunt wants to investigate, I don't know how the investigation is going."
Jiang Momo sat at her work station and rubbed her temples, "Strange, what am I going to do?"
She held her head and was in a daze for a few minutes. She suddenly thought of something, got up immediately, and went to her mother's office. "Mom, look at a photo for me to see if you recognize this person."
Jiang Momo took the photo she took and zoomed in. It was only that person alone.
Mrs. Su took a look and recognized it immediately, "This is not the director of the cotton factory? How do you know him?"
Jiang Momo can be regarded as a little fox who has been tricked by the old fox step by step. She asked her mother, "Mom, what is the cotton factory for?"
"It's just cotton, the clothes you're wearing, the fabric you're made of, you can't even hear it."
Jiang Momo asked again: "Can this be made into fabric?"
When Mrs. Su saw that something was wrong with her daughter's question, she looked at the photo again and felt that her daughter was trying to make a lie. "Is it related to the last fire in our factory?"
Jiang Momo directly zoomed out the photo, revealing the original photo of the two shaking hands at the door of the restaurant, smiling and saying goodbye. The other half was Wang Hao.
Mrs. Su looked at the photo and then looked at her daughter.
Jiang Momo: "This is what Nuan'er found when I followed Wang Hao for me that day. Mom, do you believe me this time?"
Mrs. Su looked at the photo. Finally, she dialed the internal key and said, "Hey, Xiao Lin, come to my office."
After hanging up the phone, Mrs. Su looked at her daughter and said, "Let Linyan pick you up from get off work tonight. You are pregnant, so don't follow me about socializing."
Jiang Momo said: "Mom, it doesn't matter to me. I'll be fine if you don't drink. I want to go with you. The class has let me go, so why don't you teach me personally if you don't take me with you to socialize?"
Mrs. Su looked at her daughter's body and said, "No, I have to call Lin Yan."
"I am me and he is him; he can't control me, but I can control him. You listen to me."
Mrs. Su seemed to be confused, but she seemed to understand.
In the morning, Jiang Chenshao drove a business car on a mountain road. Later, the place was so big that the little guy lay under the car and played.
Kneel down beside the seat, press the seat with both hands, use your small buttocks to stand up.
Looking at the car curiously, it was his first time~
"Mom, Mom"
Gu Nuanxi unbuckled her seat belt, went to the back and sat on a spacious chair, "Is it fun?"
"Hmm~"
There are green plants on both sides of the mountain road. As you drive down from the top of the mountain, you can see the beautiful scenery from the window. The mountains are connected to the mountains, and there are many detours.
Mr. Jiang has already vainly updated in his circle of friends, "My son and daughter-in-law will come to pick me up with my grandson soon and go back home."
Gu Nuanxi held her son's little paw with one hand and held her cell phone with the other, talking to her husband who was driving, "People say that old and young, both old and young, love to show off. Children show off their parents, and old people show off."
We are the ones who show off our children. Husband, you will definitely be the one for your son to show off from now on."
Mr. Jiang pressed his right arm on the armrest and controlled the steering wheel with one hand. From the corner of his eye, he looked at Xianfu, his wife who was at home taking care of the baby full-time through the rearview mirror. His tone was sour. "Xiao Nuan, what do you want to do after graduation?"
"Your son can't live without his hands, what can I do?" Gu Nuanxi shook her son's little fat paw and looked at the little Zaizai, her pet peeve.