Bai Chuan, who was without the earphones, frowned slightly for the remaining hour. Although Bai Chuan didn't say anything, Mu Xiaoya could see that he was not feeling well, which made her regret lending the earphones to the little boy just now. boy is it.
When the plane landed, Bai Chuan didn't get up, he still sat on the chair, staring at the position in front of him. Mu Xiaoya knew that Bai Chuan was waiting for the other party to return the earphones.
Fortunately, the mother didn't make the two wait for a long time, and the earphones were delivered to the plane shortly after the plane stopped.
"Thank you for your headphones." The woman thanked her, holding a seven- or eight-year-old child in her hand. The little boy was wearing a suit and shorts, carrying a schoolbag on his back, and his little face was very cute. He didn't look like an autistic child at all.
"You're welcome, you can buy one later, it will be useful at a critical time." Mu Xiaoya suggested.
"Well." The woman thanked again, and then left with the child.
As soon as they left, Mu Xiaoya returned the earphones to Bai Chuan. As soon as Bai Chuan took it, he hung it firmly around his neck, as if he was afraid of being taken away again.
Mu Xiaoya looked a little funny and a little distressed: "In the future, I will never lend your earphones to others again."
"Yeah." Bai Chuan smiled happily.
After getting off the plane, pushing the luggage, the two walked to the parking lot. Bai's car was waiting in the parking lot ten minutes before the plane landed, but the Yuncheng International Airport was too big, and Mu Xiaoya was not familiar with the airport and had a bad sense of direction, so she couldn't find Bai for a while. The location of the parking lot that the driver just mentioned.
"P2 parking lot, is this side P2 or that side is P2?" Mu Xiaoya had been standing in front of the airport floor plan for almost five minutes. There was only a floor plan nearby, and there were no particularly clear signs, and she couldn't make up her mind for a while. She remembered that when she returned to China once in her previous life, she accidentally took the wrong direction and went to P1. It took almost half an hour to get around.
"This way." Bai Chuan waited for Mu Xiaoya for five minutes, and after confirming that she was not resting but could not find her way, she finally spoke up.
"Do you know the way?" Mu Xiaoya looked up in surprise.
"It's drawing." Bai Chuan pointed to the position of P2 on the floor plan with a calm expression. How clear, where still need to identify the way.
Mu Xiaoya's eyes suddenly lit up, yes, Bai Chuan has savant syndrome, maybe in addition to mathematics, he is also very capable of space.
"Then you lead the way." Mu Xiaoya said.
"Yeah." Dragging his luggage, Bai Chuan led the way. He didn't look at any signs the whole time, as if he already knew the layout of the airport. He turned left, went downstairs, turned right, and went straight, and then they saw the Bai family's car.
The driver of the Bai family got out of the car when he saw the two of them from a distance. At this time, he was diligently helping them carry their luggage.
"So you look at the map so well." Mu Xiaoya couldn't help boasting.
Bai Chuan didn't think that he was very good at looking at the map, but Mu Xiaoya was always like this, she would make a fuss about the little things. In the past, every time she helped her solve a math problem, she would do this, and he was used to it.
After getting in the car, Mu Xiaoya began to discuss with Bai Chuan how to divide the gifts back home. Of course, Mu Xiaoya was talking all the way, while Bai Chuan listened quietly.
"We went to the countryside this time, and we didn't have anything to buy, except for a bunch of local specialties, only the cherry wine and cherry jam given by Nuonuo." Mu Xiaoya asked Bai Chuan, "Fortunately, Nuonuo makes jam. Sometimes we can help, right?"
"Well, I picked the cherries." Although Bai Chuan doesn't like to talk, but if Mu Xiaoya asks him, he will definitely answer.
"Then give jam. When you go back, tell your parents that they are made from cherries you picked yourself, so that your parents won't think our gift is too light." Mu Xiaoya said.
"it is good."
Seeing that the goal was achieved, Mu Xiaoya immediately showed a successful smile.
The driver in the front row listened all the way and couldn't help but listen to the music. He has driven the Bai family's car for more than ten years, and this is the first time he has heard Er Shao say so much in the car. Moreover, how could Mr. and Mrs. dislike the cherry jam as a gift too light, as long as it is a feather from the second young master, they can also be a treasure. These two young grandmothers are obviously trying to coax the two young ladies to communicate with their families.
The time for the two to get off the plane happened to be in the middle of the afternoon, perfectly avoiding the evening rush hour, and the car went all the way back to the Baijia villa. As soon as he got home, Uncle Li greeted him and asked people to take luggage and prepare food, for fear that the two of them would be tired.
"Uncle Li, you don't need to prepare anything to eat, we'll have dinner in a while." Mu Xiaoya pointed to a large bag of local specialties in the back compartment and said, "Take these to the kitchen, Xiaochuan likes to eat bacon, you can choose it at night. Do something."
"Okay, hurry up, take it to the kitchen and make it at night." Uncle Li ordered immediately.
"Where are the parents?" After the two returned, only Uncle Li came to pick them up, and Mu Xiaoya knew that the others were not at home after a guess.
"Sir and the eldest young master went to work and haven't come back. Madam went to participate in an activity of a charity foundation, but they will definitely come back for dinner." Uncle Li said.
Mu Xiaoya nodded, did not ask any further, and went back to the house with Bai Chuan to wash up.
As soon as Mu Xiaoya left here, Uncle Li took out his mobile phone and started sending mass messages:
Mr., Mrs., Young Master, Second Young Master and Second Young Master have successfully returned home. And brought back many delicious local products, waiting to share with you in the evening.
After posting, without waiting for a reply, Uncle Li smiled and adjusted his glasses, and confidently ordered the kitchen to prepare meals for five people.
The office of the chairman of Yifeng Group.
Bai Guoyu glanced at the phone, turned around and asked the assistant, "When can I get off work."
"Chairman, your last meeting can end at six o'clock, but in the evening you have a dinner date with Chairman Taehyung," the assistant reminded.
"Push up the dinner and bring the meeting half an hour earlier."
"Uh, okay." The assistant was stunned for a moment. Although it was strange, he agreed, and then went out to make a frantic phone call, telling all the participants that the meeting was ahead of schedule.
In a conference room on different floors in the same building, Bai Zheng was cursing with a black face.
"Look at last quarter's report, and look at the performance you've made. If it's the same for the next quarter, all of you will get out of here."
After scolding the sales department, Bai Zheng then scolded the propaganda department.
"Look at your propaganda plan, it's all shit. We are a virtual game, can it be the same as those traditional online games outside? Are your brains stuck with shit? Redo it for me, and put the new one before 8 o'clock. Give me the plan."
The conference room was silent, and no one dared to refute a single sentence. After the meeting was over, Bai Zheng left, and everyone dared to breathe loudly. The head of the propaganda department was even more saddened. When others finished scolding, he had to redo a plan before eight o'clock.
Bai Zheng frowned and returned to the office. The assistant brought a glass of water in time. The general manager scolded people so happily just now, he must be thirsty by now.
"General Manager, this is a letter of intent for cooperation sent by Tengfei Technology." When Bai Zheng finished drinking, the assistant handed over a document.
Bai Zheng opened it and asked, "How is the progress of the game development department?"
"Gong Zhang came back just now, let me ask you when Second Young Master will come back to work," the assistant said.
"What?" Bai Zheng frowned, "They haven't thought of a solution yet."
"no progress."
"Don't they have to work without Xiaochuan?" Bai Zheng couldn't help scolding. Xiaochuan was on vacation for more than half a month, and their entire game development department couldn't even write a small program. For more than half a month, the work has not progressed at all.
The assistant didn't dare to answer, even if he was a layman in programming, he knew that not everyone could compare with his own Er Shao. Their development of Yifeng in virtual games is so much ahead of the same industry, and it depends on the brain of Er Shao's scholar syndrome. Scholar syndrome, how can this be compared to ordinary people.
"General Manager, when you were in a meeting, the phone rang, and it seemed to be a message from home," the assistant reminded.
Bai Zheng paused, then picked up the phone and looked at it, his expression subconsciously softened, he put down the phone, and instructed his assistant, "Cancel all the work in the future, I have to get off work on time today."
"Yes." The assistant turned around and left the office, took out his mobile phone and called the head of the propaganda department who was scolded just now: "The general manager will leave work on time today."
"Brother, I can't repay the kindness, I owe you a meal."
The assistant smiled, hung up the phone, and coordinated the itinerary for their general manager.
On the other side of the city, Li Rong, who had just finished an auction, was declining the invitation of the chairman of the foundation for dinner.
"Mrs. Bai, how about going to the Peace Hotel for dinner?"
"No, my son and daughter-in-law came back from their honeymoon today, and I have to go back to catch the wind for them," Li Rong said.
"Bai Zheng got married again?" The chairman of the foundation was taken aback.
"No, it's my youngest son." Li Rong smiled, said goodbye, and turned to leave the foundation.
And when Uncle Li was halfway through preparing dinner in the kitchen, he received three identical short messages one after another: "Come back for dinner."
At 6:30 in the evening, everyone from the Bai family appeared at the table on time, and half of the dishes on the table were local specialties brought back by Mu Xiaoya. During the banquet, Mu Xiaoya also brought out the cherry wine for everyone to taste. The second elder of the Bai family complimented again. Even Mu Xiaoya could hear Li Rong's exaggerated tone a bit too much, but thinking of the other party's intentions, Mu Xiaoya just smiled and did not reveal it.
After dinner, Mu Xiaoya told the three Bai family about their life in the cherry orchard. Although they stayed in the cherry orchard for half a month, they lived a very leisurely life. In addition to picking cherries every day, they sat under the tree to enjoy the shade. Mu Xiaoya said it was simple, but the three of the Bai family did not. Hearing it with gusto. Especially about Bai Chuan, even if it was a trivial matter, their reaction was huge.
Mu Xiaoya also took advantage of this time to send out the gifts they had prepared: "Mom and Dad, eldest brother, when we went out to play this time, there was nothing there except cherries, so Xiaochuan and I could only make some cherry jam tapes together. return."
"You made it?" Li Rong grasped the point.
"It was made by my classmates and I, but the cherries were picked by Baichuan." Mu Xiaoya said.
"Xiaochuan picked it?" Even Bai Guoyu and Bai Zheng were a little uneasy now.
"Well, there are two whole baskets, about fifty kilograms."
The eyes of the three Bai family suddenly lit up, and they looked at Bai Chuan eagerly: Isn't this a gift that Bai Chuan made by himself
Bai Chuan glanced at them inexplicably.
Mu Xiaoya reminded at the right time: "Xiao Chuan, where are the gifts we brought?"
"Upstairs, I'll go get it." Bai Chuan reacted, stood up, and began to walk upstairs unhurriedly. The three of the Bai family just stared at Bai Chuan up, then stared at Bai Chuan down, and then continued to stare at the three bottles of jam in Bai Chuan's hand.
"I picked the cherries." Bai Chuan stood in front of the three of them, facing each other's scorching gazes, solemnly repeating what Mu Xiaoya asked him to say, "Making it into jam can beautify the face, strengthen the spleen and stomach, and is good for the body. , to you."
Then he was like a leader giving trophies to his subordinates, sending them one by one. From left to right, one is Bai Zheng, Li Rong, and Bai Guoyu.
The three of the Bai family were holding a bottle of jam, looking at the identical packaging on it, and at the same time came up with an idea: they must write their names in a while, and they can't be mistaken or eaten by others.