Su Zhixiao put down the materials when he heard the movement in the corridor, got up and came out of the office.
From a distance, I saw my precious son playing with Xiao Tang and the others, seemingly having a lot of fun, giggling non-stop.
The children are very sensible. After asking Xiao Tang and the others, they learned that their mother had not gotten off work yet, so they did not go to the office.
It was Su Zhixiao who shouted in this direction:
"porridge."
"Mom~"
Then he came running over.
Su Zhixiao caught his son:
"When did you come?" He rubbed his little face and asked at the same time.
The child kept digging into his mother¡¯s arms:
"I just came here, not long ago."
Finally, the child hugged her mother tightly, and the child was very happy.
Su Zhixiao stood up with his son in his arms:
¡°Did anyone behave well in school today?¡±
The little head is lighting up like a chicken pecking at rice:
"Mom, I'm so good."
Su Zhixiao burst into laughter:
"Okay, okay, wait a moment, mom will get off work in a few minutes."
"Uh-huh."
In fact, no matter how long you wait, the children will not have any objections.
¡°Anyway, as long as I¡¯m with my mother, that¡¯s fine.
How can a child have so many ideas?
After that, the child kept following his mother. Su Zhixiao went back and forth between the forensic office and the criminal police office several times. The little tail never dropped once and followed closely.
Several people in the big office couldn't help laughing, and kept laughing.
In the end, I couldn¡¯t help but break the defense.
"Sister Su, why does your little baby always follow you?"
After following him for a few times, he didn¡¯t seem impatient at all, but rather excited.
Su Zhixiao actually asked the child to sit in the office and wait for him. However, the child was not happy, so there was nothing he could do. Let him go.
Holding a thick stack of case files in one hand, she rubbed the child's limp hair a few times with the other hand, and then responded to the ridicule just made by her office colleague: