Chapter 62

"Sifu, thank you!" After paying the fare, Xie Rou got out of the car anxiously, looked up upstairs, but all the lights at home were not turned on.

Xie Rou's heart tightened and her anxiety grew stronger. She prayed silently in her heart: "Yingying, you must not have anything wrong!"

She ran all the way up the stairs. When she got to the door, she didn't even breathe. She quickly took out the key and tried to open the door. It can be inserted for a long time, and the key is always inserted into the key hole.

With the dim yellow light, she looked in front of the keyhole and found that a small cut key was blocked in the keyhole.

"It's over!" Xie Rou sat down on the ground in an instant, and countless bad pictures flashed in her mind. "It's all my fault! Why can't I come back earlier? Why can't I change this damn lock earlier? Where are you now, Yingying?"

When she was depressed and hovering on the edge of collapse, she suddenly found a pink note on the floor at the door.

In fact, this note paper was originally pasted on the door, but due to the anti rust paint on the iron door, it began to blister. When the wind blew, the note paper fell to the ground.

Xie Rou hurriedly picked up the note paper. There were words on it. It was written by Yingying!

Dear Mother: The key is broken, and I can't enter the house, but don't worry, I'm with Teacher Liu now! -- Your daughter: Xie Jingying]

"Huh~" After reading the message, Xie Rou took a long breath, and her hanging heart finally returned to its original position.

It's strange to say that Mingming has only been in contact with the big boy who has cut a strange short hair for a little more than a month. But somehow, when she knew that her daughter was with him, she felt inexplicably relieved.

Maybe this is the power of trust?

Xie Rou held the wall, stood up slowly, patted the dust on her clothes, and then came downstairs.

The door of the small shop is still open, and a black Toyota car is parked across the street from the small shop. Xie Rou came closer and saw that the license plate of 6666L was exactly Liu Qiming's car. The little worry left in my heart also disappeared with the wind.

"Boss Xiao, I want to make a phone call."

"Call your daughter's head teacher, right?"

"Hmm!"

"That's a good teacher. The student called and drove over in less than 20 minutes. Now such a teacher is really rare!"

Xie Rou nodded and smiled, then picked up the phone and dialed Liu Qiming's mobile phone.

"Hello, Miss Liu, I'm Yingying's mother... Yes, I've come back... It's troublesome for you... OK, see you later!"

Before long, Xie Rou saw two figures, one tall and one short, coming from the corner of the street. They were Liu Qiming and Xie Jingying. They held hands, Xie Jingying was beside them, laughing happily. If Liu Qiming were not too young, at first glance, he would really look like two father and daughter of Hehe Meimei.

"If he were really Yingying's father, that would be great!" Xie Rou suddenly thought.

"Ah~Xie Rou, Xie Rou, that's your daughter's head teacher. That's a man a round younger than you. What are you thinking about?" Xie Rou shook her head vigorously, and then choked the idea that sounded absurd in the bud.

"Mom, look, I brought this for you. Your favorite double cooked pork!"

Her daughter's cleverness seemed to touch a weak nerve of Xie Rou. Her eyes were covered with mist. Then she squatted down and hugged her daughter tightly: "Yingying, it's all her mother's fault. Mother will never come back so late in the future!"

"Well, Mom, it's not your fault, and I don't blame you! Besides, can you release your hand first? I'm almost out of breath!"

Thanks to her daughter's reminding, Xie Rou realized her gaffe. She quickly stood up, straightened her clothes, smoothed the green silk on her cheek, then took Liu Qiming's hand and said gratefully, "Teacher Liu, thank you so much today!"

"Jingying mother, it's just a piece of cake. You don't need to be so polite!

By the way, I was eager to take Jingying to dinner, but the cut off key hasn't been taken out yet. Would you like me to help you get it out now? I happen to have a toolbox in my car. "

"Ah? Then please, Miss Liu!"

Liu Qiming smiled and waved her hand, indicating that she was welcome.

They returned to the car and took the toolbox, and they went upstairs together. Liu Qiming dripped a few drops of engine oil into the keyhole, then clamped the broken head with pointed nose pliers, and then pulled back to easily fix it.

In order to prevent the key from being broken again, after opening the door, Liu Qiming removed the lock of the anti-theft door, removed the rust, and applied some engine oil.

Xie Rou brought a cup of boiled water, put it on the stool next to Liu Qiming, and then handed him a towel: "Miss Liu, wipe your hands and drink some water!"

"Thank you. Let's put it here first. It will be ready soon. I'll drink it later."

There was no air conditioner in the room, so it was a little stuffy. Liu Qiming's white work clothes had already been wet with sweat, and the angular muscle lines on his back were indistinct.

Sitting not far away, Xie Rou, looking at Liu Qiming's back, suddenly felt a little thirsty, so she grabbed the cup on the table and poured a few mouthfuls.

"Whew, it's finally ready!" Liu Qiming picked up the towel Xie Rou put on the stool next to him and tried to wipe the sweat off his face, but when he put the towel in front of his face, he suddenly stopped.

"Shit, this pink towel has a faint fragrance, is it not..." Liu Qiming put the towel back gently.

"Mr. Liu, you can use it. I'll wash it later!" Xie Rou seemed to see Liu Qiming's concern.

"Er~still no, oil is very difficult to wash, I just wash it with water! Do you have detergent or soap at home?"

"Yes, in the bathroom!"

Entering the bathroom, Liu Qiming thought while washing his hands and face.

"Xie Jingying's mother, what's going on today? She took her used towel to wipe my sweat for me. What is this operation? Is it because she was frightened and became confused?"

After coming out of the bathroom, Liu Qiming found Xie Rou standing at the door of the bathroom with a towel in her hand. I don't know if it's the weather. Xie Rou's face is still a little flushed.

Xie Rou whispered, "Teacher Liu, I see that you are sweaty and your clothes are wet. Would you like to take a shower here? Don't worry, this is a new towel that has not been used yet."

Liu Qiming was a little stunned. Xie Rou's performance today was really strange. "Shit, what is this woman doing? It's really baffling!"

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