Chapter 174: This figure is a child, a monkey
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City A seems to be still the same as it was, but if you look closely, there are still a lot of changes.
Only the top floor of Boyuan City is the same as five years ago, and there is no change in sight; Because the owner of this place, Shen Yibo, does not allow any changes, and tries to keep it as it is; And except for Jack, who delivered the food, everyone else is exempt from entering, even Shenqiao does not have the privilege of five years ago.
At six o'clock in the morning, Shen Yibo got up, which was not the same as ordinary people; He took the vacuum cleaner and went back and forth in the room......
He was not born industrious, and he who was born with a golden key did not need to do this; But the fact is that he is doing it; If he was to go back to the roots, he had only started to develop this habit five years ago.
Walking into the studio-like house, his steps slowed down, the stiff expression on his face eased a lot, and his movements followed a strange cautious and gentle manner.
At this moment, his cell phone rang.
Turning around and going back to the bedroom, he picked up his mobile phone and saw that the caller ID was the words "Courtyard Summer", and he scratched it and refused.
Before he could turn around and leave the house, the phone rang again.
And endlessly, didn't you say don't call him every morning before going to work? Shen Yibo thought about whether to answer the phone and reprimanded him, but saw that the caller ID was "Shen Qiao".
So he opened the answer: "Uncle Qiao, good morning." β
"Good!" Shen Qiao's voice is still the same as it has been for five years, not in a hurry or in a hurry, and only one word is also serious.
"Is there something wrong?" Shen Yibo's face was expressionless, since he had been in the desert for half a year five years ago, he came back as if he had muscle stiffness, and he rarely had expression.
"Visiting your father-in-law and mother-in-law gifts ready? Let Xiao Jiu put it in the trunk of your car. Take advantage of today's Saturday, you can go for a trip, there are two days left for the Dragon Boat Festival, I am afraid that if you go again that day, it will conflict with other things. Shen Qiao's voice is not in a hurry, since five years ago, every festival Shen Yibo has to visit Jiang Nansheng and his wife as a quasi-son-in-law. Even if for the first two years, Jiang Nansheng and his wife did not accept Shen Yibo's love and refused him to enter the door, and Shen Yibo would personally go to eat the closed soup. Fortunately, it was considered sincere and open, and Jiang Nansheng and his wife would let Shen Yibo enter the door to sit down, have a cup of tea and leave. In order to avoid other accidents, every time Shen Yibo went to his father-in-law's house, Shen Qiao personally selected the gifts.
After the call ended, Shen Yibo still methodically finished sucking up the fine dust in the studio, and only then began the routine that ordinary people get up.
He doesn't shave his beard, and since five years ago, he has started growing a beard, just not very long, and a beautician comes to his door every week to trim him. Perhaps because of his beard, he seemed ten years older than he had been five years ago; Except for the occasional flash of sharpness in his eyes, standing on the street is no different from those adult men who carry a heavy burden of life.
On weekend mornings, there were few cars, and Rolls-Royce was flying wildly.
Shen Yibo arrived early, and Jiang Nansheng and his wife had not come back from their morning exercises.
It was the servant Xiao Zhao who opened the door for him.
Xiao Zhao is of medium stature, thin in stature, upright in five tubes, dark in skin, rarely grinning, and is neither humble nor arrogant. His big name is Zhao Xilin, and he came to this house five years ago.
After letting Shen Jingbo enter the door, Xiao Zhao served tea, and then said, "You drink tea first, my kitchen still needs to be cleaned up." β
"You're busy, don't worry about me." Shen Yibo hurriedly replied. Since Jiang Nansheng let him enter the house, as long as he is in City A, he basically reports to this house once a month. Shen Yibo has long been familiar with Tianxiao Zhao, but he feels the same as this family, he has always been very polite, but he can't get close.
In the past three years, Shen Yibo has entered this house quite a few times, but the activity space is limited to this living room. Today, because I came very early, I had the opportunity to sit in the living room and drink tea; So he leaned back on the couch and looked up and down, left and right, in the living room. The living room of about 50 square meters is clean and tidy, the furniture is a blue ash wood Chinese carved retro model, the lacquer work is peculiar, it looks black, but the wood grain recess is hidden red; It was only today that he sat alone and found this, and he hadn't paid attention to it before. When he came in the past, Jiang Nansheng sat with him for a while, and You Ran probably didn't show up. Even if he appeared sometimes, You Ran only nodded slightly to Shen Yibo's "Mom"; Then he left indifferently. The person who can ignore him so much in this world, and he has no temper, is this mother-in-law; Because he owes her a daughter. Jiang Nansheng is relatively polite, and will talk to him about some current affairs, economic environment, social development trends, etc.
Just when Shen Yibo looked at the color of the furniture and seemed to be very interested in researching, a voice sounded: "Who are you?" β
The sound came from the staircase. Shen Yibo followed the prestige, and on the stairs stood a little boy with sleepy eyes and small curly hair.
Anything in this house, Shen Yibo didn't want to offend, let alone a fairy-like child who appeared out of thin air now. He quickly stood up, strode to the stairs and looked up: "Good morning, my name is Shen Yibo." β
"My name is Universe, and my big name is You Xiaoxiao." The little boy is also generous, but the accent is not Mandarin, with a bit of a sell-out tone.
"The universe, small, is a good name." Shen Yibo originally wanted to squeeze out a smile to please this child, but he didn't smile for too long, and his face moved for a long time, but he didn't succeed in smiling. Fortunately, the language can also be praised, he can't praise this child for being too beautiful, because the little boy can't be described as beautiful. But he couldn't praise him for being a man, because the child was too young, and his big eyes were full of aura, but he was a little defensive. Such a precaution appeared in the eyes of the child, which made Shen Yibo have some nameless emotions surging in his heart. He shook his head, shook off the emotions in his heart, and looked at the child again. This child has delicate facial features, fashionable hairstyle, and short pajamas, is he five years old? Six?
"Saying that 'the universe' is a good name, I still agree. The name 'Xiaoxiao' was chosen by my mother, so it can only be regarded as two Chinese characters. Women, all have long hair and short knowledge, but she is my mother, and I can't help but choose such a stingy name. You're a man, and it's a good name to say 'Tiny'. The little boy shook his head, and then commented disdainfully: "Your aesthetic of names is average, either you are slow to write words, or you are a person who lacks assertiveness." β
For a while, Shen Yibo was speechless, stunned and didn't know what to do. He has always only overwhelmed others, and it was the first time that a child had nothing to say back; But he couldn't be angry, and he even agreed in his heart that the name "Xiaoxiao" was really not suitable for a boy.
After all, after a long time of sand soup, after being stunned for a few seconds, Shen Yibo replied: "In comparison, the name 'universe' is atmospheric and heroic. β
"That is, and it doesn't depend on who took it." THE LITTLE BOY FOLDED HIS ARMS IN FRONT OF HIS CHEST AND POSED; Because of the pride, the accent changed to a Lanzhou accent again.
"Who took it?" Shen Yibo asked, and he really had some interest in this little boy.
"Myself." The little boy dragged out his voice.
Shen Yibo believed what the boy said, and replied seriously: "Really, then I will call you 'Universe' in the future." Excuse me, Universe, which city are you from? I can't tell where your hometown is no matter how much I hear your accent. β
"It's really hard for me to talk about my hometown." The universe has a serious face.
"Don't you know where you are?" How can a child who can choose a name for himself not know what his hometown is called? Shen Yibo used the radical method.
"It's not that I don't know, because there are too many, and it's troublesome to memorize."
"Isn't there only one hometown? How long can a name be? β
"Lhasa, Uli, Golmud, Dulan, Xining, Yining, Turpan, Jiayuguan, Chengde, Baicheng...... Okay, okay, my mother said that this is all my hometown, as long as the mountains and rivers there have raised me, it is my hometown. Universe sighed: "Fortunately, I remember everything." has a confused mother, and life must be correct and attentive. β
"What's wrong with Mom?" Shen Yibo is becoming more and more interested.
"My mother didn't know where her hometown was, and she said she had forgotten about it. My mother can't remember her hometown, let alone mine. I heard Uncle Long say that to go to school, you have to write your place of birth, and if you are like your mother, you can't even fill in the admission application form, then it will be in vain. "The universe brings out a northeast flavor and Jiangnan accent in these words; It is true that he speaks the dialects of other places with a Jiangnan accent.
"You have a strong logical mind, how old are you?" Shen Yibo's tone was as cordial as possible. Seeing that the universe only took his eyes white and didn't want to answer, Shen Yibo added: "There is an age limit for going to school. β
"So that's what it means, I thought I had to judge heroes by age again." Cosmos breathed a sigh of relief, then blurted out, "Four and a half years old." My mother said that I was over the age of kindergarten middle class, but I didn't even go to kindergarten yet; He also said that if he didn't go to school, he would become the dregs of society. β
"It's not that exaggerated! However, kindergarten is a prelude to school and should be attended. Shen Yibo just remembered that he went to kindergarten before going to elementary school, and he really didn't pay attention to what the specific procedure was now.
"Uncle Dragonβ" Suddenly, the universe cheered.
Because he paid too much attention to the child in his eyes, when he heard the child's scream, Shen Yibo realized that someone had opened the door and came in. Before he could turn back, he saw the universe crawling up the handrail of the staircase, and the villain slid down the handrail.
Shen Yibo's heart rose to his throat, and he hurriedly walked up a few steps and reached out to pick it up.
But he didn't want the child to tilt his body to avoid Shen Yibo's outstretched hands, and when he slid directly to the bottom of the escalator, he turned around and kicked the handrail and pounced on a certain figure.
Turning around, he only saw the flying figure, and a thought flashed through Shen Yibo's mind - this is a child, a monkey! (To be continued.) )