The next day, Wang Yang and Hongyue took the high-speed train back to Yanjing.

With four children at home, he and his wife can't say that they have been out for too long, although they are taken care of by a nanny.

Before returning home, in the taxi, the two also chatted.

Wang Yang said: "In fact, children also need independent space, as long as there are no three or four days, there should be no problem, of course, the premise is that our nanny is reliable, and there are many toys for the children, and the most important thing is that Yu Tao can do a good job for them." ”

Hongyue said, "You can't just go out, it's true. ”

Wang Yang said: "Well, when the house in the suburbs is good, the family is bigger, there are more people, and there is nothing to do for them to play around." ”

Hongyue shook her head and said: "It's not good, the most important thing is that the identity is different, for example, if someone is ......"

Hongyue didn't finish her words, because it reminded her of an incident from before.

Wang Yang naturally understood, he nodded lightly, and said, "You're right, safety should also be considered." ”

After about ten minutes, I finally arrived home.

As soon as the door opened, the first thing that came was Ah Fu, the schnauzer raised by the red moon, and as soon as she saw her dog, she happily hugged it.

But when she got to the house, she had to leave the dog aside, there were a lot of children in the house, and the three children, she wanted to hug them one by one, and ask how they were at home.

The nanny, Aunt Su, was cooking inside, Wang Yang came over, and Aunt Su greeted with a smile: "Teacher Wang is back." ”

"Well, Aunt Su, I'll help you."

"Oh, no."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Nanny Aunt Su is not an outsider, she is Wang Yang's aunt. He was from the same village as his mother. They are all people who know their roots. The salary is very good, 15,000 a month, and I am treated like my family.

Of course, Aunt Su is also very kind and treats the children very well.

Wang Yang's family has been monitored for a long time, so he also knows that Aunt Su is a real person who is the same as the inside and the outside, not the kind of person who has one thing in front of him and one thing behind him.

He didn't mean to. It's true that in this industry, there are many people who not only can't do their jobs well.

Almost what Wang Yang can imagine is that every day there are many nannies who are staging a variety of images of Rong Mama, treating children as abuse and beating, etc., these families, to a certain extent, can be said to be more than these children who were killed in natural disasters and became orphans, because of how to say, the torture of the children. To some extent, the area of the shadow in the heart is also very large.

Wang Yang followed Aunt Su to cook the meal. After the family had eaten, he went into the study and began his work.

Red Moon is outside in the living room with the child.

He is still writing "Listening to the Crying Under the Ruins", which may be said to be Wang Yang's first attempt at traditional literature, and he plans to write a long traditional documentary literary work of about 200,000 words.

In fact, traditional literature does not mean that it will be young, it will be a literary show, deliberately showing a very deep and thoughtful appearance, if this is the case, it must be that the work itself has been grasped by others, as if it is like taking a bath in clothes, after all, it can't be dripping and comfortable.

Therefore, Wang Yang's "Listening to the Crying Under the Ruins" uses very simple language and a relatively clear story development line, and adopts the same text characteristics as "The Legend of Wukong" to express and show a heroine who lives again after the ruins.

As usual, after opening the writing software, he quickly locked the word count and came out with 10,000 words.

Writing has nothing to do with speed or slowness, in fact, if you want to write routine essays, then Wang Yang can engrave more than a dozen copies in a mold, and in fact, his age is constantly getting older, so every work in the future begins to write some of his own thoughts, his own things are in it.

Time passed very quickly, and by the time Wang Yang completed the task of 10,000 words, it was already early in the morning.

He has a habit of staying up late, but even if he stays up late, he always wakes up early.

The children in the family naturally went to bed a long time ago, and when Wang Yang returned to the bedroom, he realized that his wife had not rested.

"Well, it's so late, and you still haven't slept?"

"Well, tomorrow my class reunion, do you have time to go?"

When Wang Yang heard this, it turned out that his wife was waiting for him for this, and the class reunion was like this, he had been busy for the first two years and didn't go, of course, Hongyue didn't go.

This year, after she got married, she settled down, and naturally contacted her old classmates, so she must show off.

"Go, I don't have much to do."

Although Wang Yang is busy, he can't always make his wife unhappy, work, if he wants to be busy forever, he must be busy, just like money, he can never finish earning, and it is difficult to spend it.

After waiting for a while, he leaned on and wanted to turn off the lamp, and his wife came to him, soft and smooth, so that Wang Yang scratched his head.

"It's so late......" Before the second half of the sentence was finished, Hongyue turned him over and sat down in disregard.

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"Where is the classmates' reunion?"

"Set at Yongle Gate."

"Oh......"

Wang Yang sat on the sofa in the upstairs bedroom with his mobile phone, and Hongyue next to him was picking up clothes in the closet, he had been sitting here since half past nine in the morning, and now it was almost eleven o'clock, and his daughter-in-law still hadn't chosen a set.

Of course, the main reason is that he didn't seriously put forward any constructive suggestions.

It's not that Wang Yang didn't want to mention it, but he mentioned it, but his wife had a brief amnesia, and then forgot about it.

Therefore, Wang Yang simply sat here, kept playing with her, and when she was tired of playing, she would basically pick up the clothes she wore for the first time, put them on again, and then take the LV famous bag with the same clothes, as if she was a wealthy lady, and present it in front of him.

"OK, husband, how to go."

"Let's go."

Wang Yang put the phone in his pocket, turned his head to look at his wife's appearance, she was really beautiful, with long hair, a short skirt wrapped in blue breasts, and a twelve-centimeter high heel, and a blue LV on it, it was even more beautiful and dazzling than a model.

"Your height, figure, and face are here, and you are the devil and the devil."

Wang Yang naturally did not skimp on his praise language, and his wife couldn't help but hug his neck when she heard it, and gently rewarded him with a fragrant kiss on it.

"Husband, I like you so much!"

"Let's go, let's go."

Wang Yang also hurriedly went down to the underground parking lot with her, and if she didn't set off, it would be too late. (To be continued......)