The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

The two of them were busy, and the two of them were busy.

"Hello, who is that?"

Chen Jia seemed to be busy with work.

"I'm not good..." Lin Ming said pretending to be wronged.

"Lin Ming?!"

Chen Jia was startled.

Then he said in surprise: "Do you have a signal?"

"No signal, I borrowed the satellite phone of the poverty alleviation team to call you." Lin Ming said.

"Hmph, no wonder you didn't contact me for so long, I thought you were lost." Chen Jia snorted.

"Why, do you miss me?" Lin Ming smiled.

"No!"

"Do you want to?"

"No!"

"If you don't want to, then I'll hang up?"

"You dare!"

"Hahaha!"

Lin Ming laughed: "Wife, no matter whether you miss me or not, I miss you anyway."

Chen Jia whispered: "What are the conditions over there? There is not even a signal. Is it very difficult? Do you have enough things? The temperature in Yizhou Province is lower than here. Did you wear more clothes? Don't go out for a walk. It's too dangerous in the mountains. It's your first time there. Don't get lost."

Lin Ming didn't speak, just listened to Chen Jia's "chatter" quietly.

Perhaps, this is indeed the most pleasant voice in the world.

"Hello? Why don't you talk? Can you hear me?" Chen Jia asked.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Lin Ming hurriedly said: "Just talk, I'm listening."

"You scared me. I thought there was no signal again." Chen Jia complained.

"Wife, if you were by my side now, I would definitely hug you and give you a big kiss!" Lin Ming said.

"Hate you, you are so frivolous!"

Chen Jia said coquettishly, and then said: "Did you listen to what I said to you? It seems that it will rain in Yizhou Province in the next few days, you must not catch a cold!"

"This damn weather, the temperature here is obviously low, but it is snowing in Landao City, and it is raining here." Lin Ming muttered.

"An autumn rain brings a cold, take care of yourself." Chen Jia reminded.

Lin Ming showed cunning: "Wife, why didn't I see you care about me so much when I was at home?"

"Who cares about you, I'm afraid you will catch a cold and come back to infect us!" Chen Jia spat.

"You are just being stubborn!" Lin Ming laughed.

"When will you come back?" Chen Jia asked.

"It will probably take three or four years."

"What?!"

Chen Jia exclaimed: "Three or four years???"

"Haha, I'm just kidding you. If you say you miss me, then I'll tell you when I'll be back." Lin Ming said.

"You bastard, believe it or not, I'll beat you up!"

It can be heard that Chen Jia is gritting her teeth.

"With your little fist, you can only rub my back." Lin Ming teased.

"When will you be back? Xuanxuan and her parents miss you." Chen Jia said anxiously.

"Everyone misses me, but you don't miss me, right?"

"I..."

Chen Jia said in a weak voice: "I miss you a little too."

Lin Ming was shocked!

This is the first time Chen Jia confessed her inner thoughts after the divorce.

"It seems that what they said is right. A short absence is better than a new marriage. I really need to go on business trips more in the future." Lin Ming said.

"Then I want to go with you!" Chen Jia said immediately.

"Okay, let's stay in a big hotel, the kind with only one room left?" Lin Ming said with a smile.

Chen Jia snorted: "Then you'll have to sleep on the sofa!"

Lin Ming showed helplessness.

He hesitated slightly.

Still said: "Zhao Yijin is here too."

As soon as he said this, the other end of the phone fell silent.

Lin Ming immediately became anxious: "Chen Jia, I didn't know she would come. This time it was a poverty alleviation inspection organized by the Landao City government and many companies. I can't control her!"

Lin Ming knew that Chen Jia cared about Zhao Yijin very much.

Telling Chen Jia about this in advance was also to avoid unnecessary conflicts if Chen Jia knew about it in the future.

After a moment,

Chen Jia said, "Then let me ask you, if you knew Zhao Yijin would go to Yizhou Province, would you still go?"

"Yes!"

Lin Ming thought for a moment and said, "My coming to Yizhou Province has nothing to do with Zhao Yijin. Even if there were a hundred Zhao Yijins here, I would still come."

Chen Jia burst out laughing, "Tsk tsk, if there were really a hundred Zhao Yijins there, you would have already thrown yourself into the arms of a beauty, right?"

"For me, there is only one beautiful woman, and that is my most beloved wife!" Lin Ming said loudly.

"Sweet talk."

Chen Jia snorted and laughed: "Okay, don't keep occupying other people's satellite phones. Come back and talk about it."

"Okay then..." Lin Ming was reluctant to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

Chen Jia suddenly shouted: "What do you want to eat when you come back? I'll buy it in advance and cook it for you when the time comes."

"I... I want to eat you!"

"Lin Ming! Are you... Are you annoying? I'm in the company!"

Chen Jia's silver teeth are about to break.

This guy can't spit out ivory with his mouth!

"Haha, I will be back in more than a week. I will call you in advance when the time comes. I love anything you cook!" Lin Ming laughed.

After hanging up the phone with Chen Jia, Lin Ming wanted to call Xuanxuan and her parents again.

However, considering that the poverty alleviation group still needs it, he can only return the satellite phone to them first.

...

8 o'clock in the evening.

Feng Xia accompanied the two children.

Lin Ming and Fu Zheng sat outside the house smoking.

The eyes of the two were always staring into the distance.

After 20 minutes, a thin figure finally appeared in sight.

It was Fu Xing who came back from school!

"Dad, Uncle Lin!"

Seeing that Lin Ming and Fu Zheng were waiting for him at the door, Fu Xing ran over happily.

His shoes were completely covered with mud, his whole body was covered with dust, and his little face was scratched by branches.

Only those bright big eyes told the world that he was very happy, always trying to live, and never bowed to fate!

"Is school over?" Lin Ming smiled.

"Well, the teacher taught us to sing today!" Fu Xing boasted.

"Haha, go home and eat first, your mother put it in the pot for you." Fu Zheng said.

"Don't worry."

Lin Ming pulled Fu Xing and took out a chocolate pie from his cloth bag.

"Do you know what this is?"

"These three words are chocolate, what is the word behind it?" Fu Xing asked.

"This word is pronounced 'pie'."

Lin Ming tore open the package and handed it to Fu Xing.

"Try it and see how it tastes?"

Fu Xing swallowed hard.

He had learned the word 'chocolate' before, but this was the first time he knew what chocolate was.

The sweet smell hit his nose, and Fu Xing felt it was even better than bacon.

But he resisted the urge to eat it.

Instead, he said, "Uncle, can I give this chocolate pie to my brother and sister?"

For some reason, when facing Fu Xing, Lin Ming always felt his nose sour and his eyes seemed to have sand in them.

He took out two more chocolate pies like a magic trick.

"Look, now they have one too."