She leaned back on the sofa, pinching the phone in a very comfortable position, a pillow in her arms, and her voice was curious: "...... How did you do it, the child king, how can you convince the child who can't even him...... Oh, it seems like it's easy to say, but ordinary people really can't do it...... Hee-hee, is there anything else, can you tell me a little more......"

It's a gesture of appreciation and adoration, not flattery – when the other person speaks, she listens intently, takes great interest in every word, and she makes the speaker feel that she is very important, very powerful, and that she needs him very much.

This feeling can make a man willing to hollow himself out.

Yes, there must be a man on the other end of the line!

Xin Weiyang couldn't be more sure.

He instantly had a strong sense of crisis.

“…… Well, if it's convenient for you, can you let me go and learn to visit...... Okay, let's make an appointment then. ”

Yan Rushun hung up the phone, and showed a smile in a good mood: "I'm back!"

Xin Weiyang pretended to be calm and sat down on the sofa: "Didn't you go back to party with your relatives? ”

"I don't want to play mahjong. Yan Rushun pursed his lips, "I can't afford to eat anymore, I can't be a wealth boy." ”

Xin Weiyang hesitated for a moment, turned his back to take the laptop, and asked as if unintentionally: "What friend were you talking to just now, why did you hear you talk about children?"

"Oh, it's a blind date online acquaintance. "She wasn't going to hide it. On the contrary, it may be possible to avoid some embarrassment after making it public. So, she added, "The people are not bad, I think I can develop it." ”

His hands were slammed, and his breath tightened: "When did you meet?"

On Chinese New Year's Eve, it was clearly said that there was no suitable object, and it was only a few days of work, how did it change?

"I saw his profile on Chinese New Year's Eve, he likes children as much as I do, and he is a teacher in an early childhood education and training institution, I think it meets my expectations, so I left him a message, and he wrote back to me in the second year of junior high school, and then we got in touch." ”

It actually happened right under my nose.

Xin Weiyang felt very stunned: he was so stunned that he wanted to hack the man's mobile phone and computer.

He asked slowly, "Are you ready to meet?"

"Well, I'm going to visit the training institution where he works, and by the way, ask a professional like him about raising children. ”

If you ask for advice once, you can ask for advice two times or three times. What can't happen when you come and go?

Why doesn't she have such a strong desire for knowledge in communications, IT and other majors?

Xin Weiyang, who was very uncomfortable, suggested euphemistically: "If you really want to study professionally, why don't you take the postgraduate entrance examination? As far as I know, education or psychology majors do not need to take the high mathematics examination. ”

"I'm not going to graduate school!" Yan Rushun vetoed, "I don't study this subject for a diploma, I want to be practical and practical." In this way, when I have children in the future, I will not be in a hurry and at a loss. ”

She's serious!

Realizing this, Xin Weiyang was a little anxious: "Even if you want to get married, you shouldn't run to your children to make friends." ”

"I love children, why don't I run for children to get married. Yan Rushun looked him up and down, with a critical face, "Why don't you people take your children to heart at all? You have to make a strategy when you go out to travel, write a work plan at the beginning of every year, and have a project framework for each project." Three or five days of things have to be thought out before starting, but the child's affairs don't matter at all, there is no number in the heart, you have to get by and it's over, you think it's a pig!"

Xin Weiyang was said to cry and laugh: "It's not that I don't pay attention to children's affairs, I just think it's too early to think about children's affairs before they get married?"

"Then you only went to study when you took the exam, is it still too late?"

Xin Weiyang felt that she was a bit forceful: "Kaobo must rely entirely on himself. But raising a child can be done with a nanny and a teacher, which is not necessarily as difficult as you think. ”

Yan Rushun glared at him with an "incorrigible" gaze: "Do you think it's okay to leave the child to the nanny and teacher? Have you ever heard of the arson case of the nanny in Hangzhou? Have you ever heard of the child abuse case in the kindergarten? Even if the nanny and teacher you hire are quite reliable, do you know what kind of nanny, which course, and which kind of teacher is suitable for the child? And no matter how hard the nanny and teacher try, you always have to accompany the child yourself, at that time, do you know what to do?"

He was dumbfounded by the barrage of cannonballs.

"It seems that you can only lose the child to your future wife, it's really pitiful. Yan Rushun shook her head and went back to her bedroom.

Xin Weiyang buried his face between his palms in annoyance: he seemed to have messed things up.

Fortunately, when he got up on the morning of the fifth day of the new year, Yan Rushun seemed to have forgotten about last night's events, greeted him with a pleasant face, and even gave him a breakfast because the delicious breakfast stall downstairs was not open.

Xin Weiyang's heart was a little calmer.

Then, she continued to resell the few second-hand items left in the second-hand house.

After the clearance was completed, there were only some things left that could not be sold and had to be thrown away, Xin Weiyang asked if he needed to help carry them downstairs?

She said very simply: "Those old furniture are too heavy, I will find a waste collector to move it, not only to save effort, but also to make a small profit." ”

That being said, it took a lot of effort for her to find a harvester who had returned from her hometown ahead of schedule.

After returning to the rental house, Yan Rushun pulled his face and did not speak.

Xin Weiyang asked her in surprise what was wrong.

She puffed angrily: "What about five or six pieces of furniture, the wastemaker not only didn't give me money, but also asked me to pay a hundred yuan before I was willing to move, and now this world is simply amazing!"

It was the first time he had seen her deflated on a small issue in life, and he couldn't help but think it was funny and funny.

She glared at him, "Isn't it funny?"

He stifled a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, why don't I invite you to dinner in the evening?"

"Forget it, it's none of your business. "She's reasonable, but people are still very depressed.

Xin Weiyang was still wondering if she would be angry for a hundred yuan all night, but as soon as she went to the bathroom, she saw that she was already smiling and chatting with people on her mobile phone.

He was a little curious: "You're not angry?"

She didn't even raise her head: "What's angry?"

"The Harvester. ”

"Cut, an inconsequential person, can I be angry with so much effort?"

As soon as she said that, her phone rang.

She quickly picked it up, and her tone was immediately cute: "Child King, today's story time is up, I'm listening to it......"

Xin Weiyang looked at her and her eyes smiled into two crescents, and her heart suddenly fell: it turned out that she was not angry with herself, but because she was an insignificant person like the waste collector, and she didn't need to put too much effort on her at all.

He spent an afternoon in his bedroom, looking at the pending papers in his mailbox, but didn't want to do anything.

At this time, he began to miss his laboratory, and if he was in a bad mood, he could hide in the laboratory, regardless of his spring, summer, autumn and winter. And now, the laboratory is not set up, and he can't go anywhere.

He suddenly found that his life was so boring.

How can he compete with the so-called child king?

For a moment, someone felt rather depressed.

In the evening, Yan Rushun knocked on the door and invited him to dinner.

The reason is that the steak she ordered online on the fourth day of junior high school has arrived.

Yan Rushun happily asked, "How familiar is it?"

"Seven points. ”

"Okay, please sit down, wait a minute. ”

On the table was a decent bottle of red wine, two goblios, and a small pot of succulents next to it. There was music playing in the stereo, and there were just a few candles, almost creating the atmosphere of a Western restaurant.

He was in a better mood and asked, "Where did the wine glass come from?"

"My own. ”

"The knife and fork are yours too?"

"This one was sent by the seller. ”

"Where's the wine?"

"I said it for a long time, and the steak seller sold it to me at half price. She grinned, "Don't worry, you're not over budget." ”

He laughed: how could he bother with her about the budget. He just thought that the seller must be vomiting blood.

Yan Rushun looks like a senior Western chef, but he is holding a mobile phone in one hand and a pair of chopsticks in the other, aiming at the screen while adding butter.

Is there a steak that does this?

Xin Weiyang had to ask, "Have you ever made a steak?"

"Nope. She glanced at him, full of nonchalance, "But don't worry, there are detailed methods on the Internet, just do it, it's very simple." ”

Is that really the case with "Oh......"?

She looked at her phone and muttered: "The first side is two minutes, fry until the second side is bloody, turn over and fry for another minute and a half, and start ...... at 6:06"

Zizizi——

The steak went down the pot, the oil and water splashed lightly, she was quite calm, and from time to time she used chopsticks to pluck the steak.

But after waiting for a while, she was not sure: "Why is it bloody? There is no movement at all, can't it be already scorched......

He couldn't help but ask, "Do you want me to help you take a look?"

"No, if I can't do it, you can't do it. ”

Xin Weiyang, who was despised, couldn't say a word.

"Oh no," she slapped her head suddenly, "I lost track of time when you interrupted me." What time did the clock start?"

With a smile in his stomach, he stepped forward: "I'll try it." ”

"Are you okay?" she was skeptical.

"At least I remember the time. ”

Yan Rushun was angry for a while, and really handed him the chopsticks: Since you are not afraid of being embarrassed, let's try it.

However, she did not forget to instruct: "Whoever fries it will eat it." ”

When the steak drizzled with black pepper sauce was steaming on the table, she was still a little skeptical: "It looks good, I hope it won't be overfried." ”

Xin Weiyang made a "please" gesture: "Give me more advice." ”

Cutting a piece and biting it, Yan Rushun's eyes suddenly widened in disbelief: "Hmm-"

He said in his heart: "Is it really too fried?"

"How can you fry it so delicious?" her small mouth dug into an O-shape, which was particularly cute, "Impossible, this is completely at the level of a five-star Sofitel, you must have done it before!"

He smiled all at once: "No." ”

"Liar!" she didn't believe it.

"Not really. ”

The way she puffed out her eyes made him suddenly feel a sense of accomplishment, but on the surface, he understated: "Actually, the process of frying steak is similar to the laboratory process, I treat it as an experiment, which is easy." ”

Can it be like this?

Yan Rushun's eyes were full of the words "Shibei should be impressed for three days", and he stretched out his hand and shook him: "Reacquaint yourself, Chef Xin, I call it a delicious mouth, and the steak will be handed over to you in the future." ”

He pretended to be puzzled: "The money belongs to me, and the effort belongs to me?"

She salivated and smiled, "That's how the treat is." The last two treats, didn't I also contribute money and effort?

He smiled: "Well, you always have your point. ”

"That's because I'm a very reasonable person. ”

"But how did I hear that there is a saying: Don't reason with a woman?"

"Either because you men don't want to talk about it, or because you men don't want to talk about it. ”

Well, she won.

Anyway, the experience of this dinner was very good.

Xin Weiyang was talking and laughing with Yan Rushun, and suddenly felt that he might not be unable to compete with the so-called child king.

How do you say that-the building near the water gets the moon first.