Her son's attitude made Katyusha a little embarrassed. [Ran^Text^Library] She had been widowed for two years, and sometimes felt a great desire to have a lover in her company. She wanted to date, she wanted to socialize, and she knew in her heart that it would be good for the children. But whenever she went out, Wes would get angry and sullen. She was

It took him a long time to convince him that he and his sister were first in her heart. She thought of many ways to make her son not embarrassed when he met her date. Sometimes he directly sets the rules and tells him that he is not allowed to be sexual. But it didn't work anyway; His hostile attitude towards one of her most recent potential subjects turned out to be more revealing than her own judgment, though it didn't help. From then on, she decided to listen to what the children would have to say and see how they reacted.

She motioned for him to come over. He walked up to them. "This is Mr. Boleyn.".

"Hey, Wes."

"Hey." They shook hands. Wes was a little embarrassed, he had always been like this.

Katyusha was about to add that she had known Boleyn at work, so as not to worry Weiss and cause potential embarrassment. But before she could say anything, Wes's eyes lit up, and he stared at the computer screen, "Great, it's Dimension Tracking!"

She saw the dazzling graphics on the homepage of the Dimension Trace computer game, which Bolin had apparently pulled from Travis' computer.

"Do you guys play this?" The boy looked surprised.

"Don't play, don't play. I just wanted to show your mom something. Do you know online multiplayer role-playing games, Wes?"

"Yes, of course."

"Wes." Katyusha whispered.

"I mean know. She didn't like it when I said the word 'like'. ”

Bolin smiled and asked, "Do you play Dimension Tracking?" I don't know much about this game. ”

"Don't play, play this has to be a geek, you know. I prefer The Guardian. ”

"Oh, man," Boleyn said, mimicking the boy's tone, "these drawings are fantastic. He turned to Katyusha, "a kind of SF"

But Katyusha still didn't quite understand, "What?"

"Mom, it's science fiction."

"Should we say sci-fi"

"No, no, you can't say that. It's supposed to be S-FO," Wes stared at the ceiling with wide eyes.

"I admit my mistake, I admit my mistake." Wes grimaced, "But if you're going to play Guardians, you."

You have to have 2,000 megabytes of memory, and the graphics card must have at least 2,000 megabytes. Otherwise, it will be ......," he wanted to speak, and stopped, "otherwise it will be very slow." I mean, you're about to shoot a beam of light...... And the screen doesn't move. This is the worst situation. ”

"Is the memory on a desktop computer okay?" Boleyn asked shyly.

"Is there 3,000 trillion?" Wes asked.

"There are 5,000 trillion. The graphics card is 4000 megabytes. ”

Wes pretended to faint briefly, "No, no! That's great. How big is the memory?"

"Two T's."

"Impossible! There are two megabytes?"

Katyusha laughed, and was relieved to see that the tension between the two was gone. But she said, "Wes, I've never seen you play 'The Guardian'. We don't have a download on our computer, have you downloaded it?" She restricts the children's access to the computer and also restricts their access to the website. But she couldn't do it all the time.

"I haven't been beaten, and you won't let me fight." He said, without any extra meaning or complaint, "I fought at Martini's." ”

"With the twins?" Katyusha was surprised. Christensen and Cahill's children are even more disobedient than Wes and Maggie.

Wes laughed, "Mom!" He was a little angry, "No, it's with Steven, he has all the patches and passwords." ”

It's also believable. Steven, a self-proclaimed computer whiz, is in charge of the technical part of the American Tunes website. "Is it a violent game?" This time, Katyusha asked Boleyn, not Wes.

The professor and the boy exchanged glances mysteriously. "Answer?" She insisted that it wasn't quite a problem. Wess said, "What do you mean by that?" Katyusha asked. "It's not the violence-on-violence kind, you know," Weiss added.

"That's right," the professor assured her, "not like Resident Evil and Demon Hunting." ”

"It's not like Gears of War either," Wess added. I mean in these games you can dismember people. ”

"What?" Katyusha was surprised, "You've ever played this kind of game before?"

"Nope!" He defended himself, to the effect of just believing, "Sojack played at school, he told us. ”

"You promise you haven't played it."

"Well, I won't play, never," said the boy, glancing at Boleyn again, "it doesn't have to be dismembered. ”

"I'm not going to let you play that kind of game, and the others that Mr. Boleyn mentioned." She said in the most typical motherly tone.

"Okay. Alright, Mom. ”

"Promise me?"

"Promise you." He said as he looked at Boleyn. That's all she can do sometimes.

The two men talked enthusiastically about other games and some technical issues that Katyusha couldn't even guess. But she was happy to see it. Boleyn wouldn't be her sweetheart, of course, but she didn't have to worry about any conflict, and it made her feel a lot more relaxed, especially tonight - it was enough to make her nervous. Boleyn doesn't condescend to talk to his son, and he doesn't mean to give him a good impression. They are like a couple who have forgotten their years, and they talk very speculatively.

Feeling left out, Maggie interjected, "Mr. Boleyn, do you have any children?"

"Maggie," Katyusha interrupted, "don't ask personal questions in front of others. ”

"It doesn't matter. No, I don't have children, Maggie. ”

She nodded, comprehending the meaning of the sentence. Katyusha understands that the question is not whether there will be playmates. What she really cared about was his marital status. The mood of the daughter who wants to marry off her mother is better than Mary Allen in Katyusha's office? Kresbach was anxious so that Maggie could be the "hostess" – Katyusha's independent daughter would not be the so-called "chief bridesmaid" that is now and now.

At this moment, there was a movement in the kitchen. Edie and Stuart are here. They walked in and came to Katyusha and the children.

"Grandpa and grandma!" Maggie shouted and threw herself at her grandmother, "Are you okay?"

Edie's face smiled like a flower, the kind of smile that came from the heart, or almost from the heart, Katyusha wondered to herself. Wes also breathed a sigh of relief, with a bright expression on his face, and ran towards his grandmother as well.