Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Chiba frowned. "Xiaoxun, do you think the person uncle Beitang is looking for is sister Wuyou?"

"Worry free sister?" Xiao Xun widened her eyes and waved, "it's impossible. Sister Wuyou has a bright smile on her face every day. She is completely two people with the iceberg beauty in the photo."

Chiba scratched her hair, "but I think they look a little like each other."

Xiaoxun shook her head. "I still think it's impossible!"

After school, when the little girls went to the florist to buy flowers, they were still whispering about it, peeking at it from time to time, and were busy behind the counter.

Xiaoxun lowered his voice, "Chiba, if you don't give up, go and ask sister Wuyou -"

"Why me?" Chiba stared.

"Fool, because you're curious, aren't you?" Xiaoxun dragged her from her friend, pushed her to the counter and said loudly, "worry free sister, Chiba has something to ask you."

Worry free turned around with a bunch of flowers and said with a smile, "what do you want to ask me?"

Chiba was almost angry with Xiaoxun. His eyebrows frowned with worry. He hesitated and didn't know how to speak.

Worry free looked at her gently, "Chiba, what's the matter?"

Chiba shook his head in a panic, "no, it's all right, worry free sister, do you know beitangshen, President of Boao group?"

Worry free smile unchanged, "don't know, what's the matter?"

Chiba breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little lost at the same time.

Xiaoxun patted Chiba on the shoulder, "look, I said Sister Wuyou is not the person uncle Beitang is looking for!"

Worry free said in doubt, "what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? "

"Well, beitangshen, President of Boao group, participated in a talk show in which he said he wanted to find his wife..." Xiaoxun folded her hands and tearfully told Wuyou what beitangshen said in the program.

"How's it going, sister worry free? Isn't it very touching?" The little girl blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at her eagerly.

Worry free smiled, "well, it's very touching."

Chiba learned that worry free was not the person beitangshen was looking for. Worried about hooking up her sad past, she quickly interrupted, "sister worry free, what's the noise?"

"I went out to play with Akino. Smelly boy is really annoying." Worry free smile is full of spoil.

"Mommy, I'm back ~" a soft waxy child voice suddenly came from the door.

"Ah, the noise is back -" Xiaoxun and Chiba Huan shouted and jumped at the door. Soon, they dragged a small arm and led a small pink ball into the florist.

The pink little man has a bright smile on his face, raises his small head, and a pair of watery big eyes innocently look at worry free behind the counter. His voice is soft and charming, "Mommy, I'm not a smelly boy, I'm a good baby..."

"It's no use being coquettish. You're just a naughty boy." Worry free took off his gloves, came out from behind the counter, rubbed his son's face and asked, "where's uncle Akino?"

"Autumn wild millet is outside ~" the little guy turned his body and pointed to the flower shop door.

"Make a little noise. Play with your sisters. Mommy, go out." Worry free patted his little head and entrusted his son to Xiaoxun Chiba.

On the street outside the flower shop, a young policeman holding a bicycle was chatting with an old lady. The policeman's name was Akino ASAKURA. He was a patrol policeman in the town. He was kind and cheerful. He was very loved by the residents of the town.

The old lady is a carefree neighbor. She often helps her take care of naonao, makes delicious food and likes to give it to their family. Both carefree and naonao like the smiling and kind old lady very much.

Worry free smiled and greeted them, "aunt Kimura, officer Akino."

Akino saw her with a bright smile, "Hello, Miss worry free."

"Worry free, you're here." Mrs. Kimura said with a smile, "you talk. My house has stewed soup. Go back first. Akino, don't forget what I told you."

Akino waved with a smile, "I won't forget. I've kept it in mind."

Mrs. Kimura left contentedly.

Worry free pointed to his florist, "do you want to go in and have a seat?"

Akino tidied up his hat. "No, I have something else to do. Mrs. Kimura asked me to help her find the cat."

Worry free chuckled, "it's really hard, officer Akino. Did you get into trouble today?"

"No, the little guy is very clever today." Akino's handsome young face smiled gently, "how about you? How was your day?"

"Well, business is good and I'm in a good mood. In short, thank you for helping me take care of noisy." Worry free smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "I'll invite you to eat delicious food when you have a weekend off."

He shrugged. "OK, but I prefer you to do it yourself."

She smiled and raised her eyebrows. "Don't push an inch."

He laughed heartily.

In the evening, worry free closed the store door and walked upstairs with noisy in one hand and vegetables bought from the market in the other.

"Mommy, I want to eat braised fish today." Noisy and soft hands held her neck and said with milk.

Worry free kissed his tender face and said with a smile, "OK, Mommy, help the greedy cat make fish."

After dinner, she sat on the sofa with her son and taught him to speak Chinese. Although she lived in Japan, she never forgot that she was Chinese. Her son must also learn Chinese and Chinese characters.

Tutored his son to study for more than an hour, then bathed him, told him stories, coaxed him to sleep, cleaned up and lay in bed. It was already more than nine o'clock.

Worry free took a look at his watch, took off the flat glasses on the bridge of his nose and held the laptop on the table.

She turned on the computer and entered beitangshen's name in the search box. News about him poured out.

The latest and hottest news is that he participated in TV programs to find his wife's whereabouts in front of the people of the whole country.

Every word he said hit her heart, especially his sentence "my heart has been cleaned up", which made her heart tremble.

Her fingers clenched quietly and her eyes stared at his handsome face. For three years, she thought she could forget him, but the noisy existence always reminded her that her son had a father, and she was still thinking of her son's father.

Her eyes slowly moved from his face to his left hand. He wore a diamond ring on his ring finger. She raised her left hand. She wore a ring of the same style on her ring finger... Her nose was as hot as choking pepper, and her eyes glittered with crystal light.