There is a time difference of more than ten hours. It is noon here, and it should be late at night in City A.
At this time, Mr. Mu suddenly called, and Mu's mother, Chu Xinning, was inevitably worried.
"I have good news that I want to tell you."
"What good news?"
"Xiao Fei is pregnant, you will be a grandma soon."
Mother Mu raised her hand to cover her lips excitedly, and it took a while before she spoke again.
"When did you know that?!"
"Half an hour ago, Amano called me and said that Xiaofei only found out about it today."
"Then... have you been to the hospital? Have you done any tests or anything? How many months old are you now..." Chu Xinning asked a few questions in a series. After asking them, she realized that Mr. Mu might not be able to answer these questions. , "Dad, I... I just... you also know Amano's temper. I'm afraid that he will only focus on work."
"I understand." Mu Lao responded lightly, "Don't worry, I'm here!"
"Then... please look at them more, it's very late, you should go to bed early."
Chu Xinning hung up the phone, opened the cabinet door, entered the password to open the safe, took out a thin photo album and opened it.
On the first page of the photo album, there is a photo of a delicate and cute little baby boy. The photo is already old and has faded to yellow. The words "Amano's nostalgia for a hundred days" are written below.
This photo album is one of the few Mu Tianye things she has collected.
Because she knew Qin Zhaoyang didn't like them, she had always carefully collected even these photos and didn't even dare to put them at home.
Her fingers gently touched the face of the little baby in the photo. The corners of Chu Xinning's lips raised, but tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes.
The little baby back then was about to become a father. As a mother, she was of course very emotional and excited.
Looking through those photos one by one, every detail of my son's growth appeared in front of my eyes, and I remembered the happy past of Amano's family of three when he was a child...
Chu Xinning suddenly stopped, grabbed her phone and looked at the time on it.
In a few days, it will be Mu Tianye's birthday - his 30th birthday.
Chinese people are very particular about turning thirty, which is also considered a big day in a man's birthday. Unfortunately, she, a mother, has not had the opportunity to celebrate his birthday for many years.
Putting down her phone, Chu Xinning grabbed the mouse and quickly entered a booking website. After entering a few keywords, the screen immediately displayed flights to city A in the past few days.
The mouse hesitated for a while on the ticket booking. She moved the mouse lightly to the close button in the upper left corner. After hesitating for a few seconds, she returned to the homepage and entered Qin Zhaoyang's phone number and password to enter his personal account.
Recently, he has taken on a big project. If he hasn't been in New York recently, or she can make a time difference and go back quietly.
The two have been married for many years, and Qin Zhaoyang's private accounts are not suspicious of her. She knows both the account number and password.
After entering the VIP member center, it is easy to check Qin Zhaoyang's recently booked air tickets and deduce his recent whereabouts.
The latest ticket booking was for a return trip from City B to New York, which should have arrived this afternoon. When she saw this record, Chu Xinning felt a chill in her heart.
After her last quarrel with Qin Zhaoyang, the two had been in a cold war.
Qin Zhaoyang only went home twice occasionally, once to pick up clothes and once to pick up materials...