I became a god after resigning

Chapter 40
When Song Ci was young, his family had not only cats, but also dogs.

But neither Song Shouren nor Zhao Caixia had any experience in taking care of cats and dogs, because in the countryside, cats and dogs were all free-range, which is not as delicate as it is now.

Bathing, hair removal, and nail clipping are no different from raising a child.

Because Zhao Caixia had to cook and take care of Nuan Nuan, this task was temporarily handed over to Song Shouren.

Although Song Shouren didn't want to, but seeing Nuan Nuan's expectant little eyes, where there was no resentment, he agreed with a smile.

Because Huang Lihong was born not long ago and has been hungry for a long time, his body is extremely weak now, so let him lie down in the nest to recuperate for the time being.

Although I can't take it out for a hug, Nuan Nuan feels that sitting by the side and watching is already very satisfying.

After lunch, Song Ci returned to the room and turned on the computer that had not been used for a long time.

He was going to give away the bitcoin, but when he saw the price, he hesitated again.

Because the price of bitcoin fell sharply during this period, from the original price of more than 5 to only more than 1 now.

In the wallet that Zhao Guangyu gave him, there were a total of five bitcoins. According to the original price, it could be sold for at least 25 yuan, but now it can only be sold for more than 5 yuan. It has dropped five times at once. The gap is really too big.

Song Ci thought about it, and finally decided to continue to hold it, because 5 yuan could not solve his problem, and if he was really going to lose money, he would treat it as if he hadn't obtained this windfall.

Thinking of this, Song Ci closed the website and subconsciously opened the D drive.

There is nothing in the D drive, only a lonely folder called photo album.

Song Ci clicked on the folder, and immediately countless folders numbered according to the date appeared in front of his eyes.

2009, 2010, 2011...

Before I knew it, it had been almost ten years. Song Ci couldn't help feeling that time flies so fast.

Song Ci clicked on the 2009 folder, and immediately one photo after another appeared in front of him.

At that time, the photo pixels were very low, but the people in the photos were beautiful, heroic, and smiling like flowers.

Yun Chuyao is very special to people at first glance, not because of his appearance, but a kind of temperament, a refreshing and clean temperament, which makes people unconsciously think of hibiscus coming out of clear water, and naturally carve this poem.

Fair skin, refreshing short hair, white teeth and bright eyes, and a heartfelt smile on his face, people are unconsciously infected by it, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.

In the folder in 2009, most of them were Yun Chuyao’s selfies. Only in the end, there were a few shots of Song Ci appearing.

This was also the year that Song Ci and Yun Chuyao had just met, that year Yun Chuyao was a junior and Song Ci was a sophomore.

When Yun Chuyao was in college, he was a man of the hour. There were not many girls in the police academy, let alone someone like Yun Chuyao. Naturally, many people chased after him, and Yun Chuyao was no exception.

However, Yun Chuyao has always been honest with his suitors, until Song Ci, under the instigation of others, went to ask Yun Chuyao out.

Song Ci is very self-aware. It is impossible for someone with Yun Chuyao's appearance and family background to look up to an "ordinary person" like him.

But college students, how many of them fall in love with the intention of getting married?Moreover, Song Ci's personality is extroverted. Under the instigation of his friends, he went up to ask someone out as soon as he got hotheaded. It was just a joke, and he didn't plan that Yun Chuyao would agree.

Unexpectedly, Yun Chuyao nodded in agreement. Song Ci, who was about to turn around and run, stood there in shock, not knowing what to do.

After a while, Song Ci asked again in surprise: "Do you agree?"

"Yes, Momo."

Yun Chuyao giggled.

But Song Ci got used to it at this moment, because Mao Mao was his nickname, except for his grandparents who called him that way, even his parents didn't call him that way anymore.

So very few people know that his name is Maomao, and his nickname has nothing to do with his first name, so there is no possibility of guessing it.

"You know me?" Song Ci asked with some doubts.

He didn't remember seeing Yun Chuyao at all.

"Guess." Yun Chuyao said with a smile.

So this secret, he has never guessed until now, every time she asked about Yun Chuyao, she would smile mysteriously, and then promised him that one day when they were old, she would tell him this secret again, But……

Song Ci forked out 2009, and opened other folders. Gradually, Song Ci appeared more and more. Two people were walking by the lake hand in hand, two were sitting on a park bench, and two were boating on the lake...

Just at this moment, a little Maotou appeared beside him.

"Is this a picture of my mother?" Nuan Nuan Pa asked while pulling the edge of the table.

"Yes, look, this is mom, and this is me."

"Mom is so pretty."

"Of course, you see, I'm handsome too."

→_→

"What kind of eyes do you have? Isn't Dad handsome?"

"You are handsome, are you handsome? But what about me? Where am I?"

"At that time, I just met your mother, how about you?"

"Why didn't you have me, why didn't you get to know your mother earlier, so wouldn't there be me?" Nuan Nuan said dissatisfiedly.

"emmm..."

This is a good question.

"Remember to take me with you next time. You two are not allowed to play in secret, and even row a boat. I have never rowed a boat before."

"Understood, I will definitely bring you with me next time." Song Ci said helplessly.

Only then did Nuan Nuan cross her waist in satisfaction, and walked out of the room with figure eight steps.

I don't know why she came in?
Song Ci opened the last folder, which was sorted by Yun Chuyao in the year of his death. Although there was not a complete year, there were a lot of photos, and most of them were warm. At that time, the little guy was still in his infancy. , the meat is very cute.

Song Ci dragged the file to the bottom, there was a Word document, which was used by Yun Chuyao to record some things.

It is similar to a diary, but it is not a diary. It records mood, but more is to record some trivial things in life. Song Ci has read some.

For example, when I went to buy vegetables today, the aunt of the vegetable market buckled her scale, and it cost 54 yuan and eight cents to buy vegetables, etc. Such trivial things.

Song Ci opened it without any hassle, but unexpectedly prompted that a password is required.

Song Ci thought about it, and when he entered Yun Chuyao's birthday, the prompt was incorrect, so he entered his own birthday again, but it was still incorrect.

I couldn't help but feel a little confused, because the password Yun Chuyao set was either her own birthday or Song Ci's birthday, without exception, even the bank card had such a password.

But when his eyes glanced at Nuan Nuan in the photo, his heart moved, and he entered Nuan Nuan's birthday, and it opened smoothly this time.

But only a few words on the first page.

"The big pig's trotter peeks again"

The corners of Song Ci's mouth raised unconsciously, sometimes life is like this, I don't know when, I will give you a little surprise.

Song Ci then pulled down the document.

Lines of text appeared in front of his eyes.

There is no date, only a number, and not one entry per day, sometimes several entries per day.

1. Song Ci made me angry today. If he doesn't apologize to me, I will ignore him again.

2. Yun Chuyao, Yun Chuyao, why are you so useless?Big Pig's Trotter only said a few nice words, and you forgive him?At the very least, let him say a few more words, no, treat him to a big meal, but Song Ci's living expenses should not be much, so let's forget it.

3,……

(End of this chapter)