Standing at the door, Rong Yi wore a white short-sleeved shirt with a Hong Kong-style striped shirt on the outside, and the buttons were all open, revealing a simple print pattern inside.

He was dressed as a black backpack, jeans and sneakers on one shoulder, as if he had gone back in time to four years ago.

Chen Aiqing subconsciously pursed the corners of her lips and asked, "Aren't you coming after work?" ”

Probably because the backpack was a bit heavy, Rong Yi changed his shoulder to carry it: "Lest you have nothing to do at home during the day." ”

Chen Aiqing: ......

She thought to herself, the old lady was busy cleaning up the house all morning, this is called nothing to do?

A lazy embryo like you who doesn't touch the spring water with ten fingers can't realize how tiring it is to do housework!

Chen Aiqing opened his mouth, and just wanted to refute, but saw him leaning over slightly, his face closer, and his eyes were level with himself: "Didn't you say that the teacher only gave you a month, don't waste time, huh?" ”

Hearing this, the little girl pursed her lips and reluctantly swallowed what she wanted to say just now.

Entering the door, Rong Yi asked, "How much is the wifi password in your house?" ”

Chen Aiqing gave him a strange look: "What are you doing?" ”

As far as the eye could see, there was not a decent table in the entire living room, and after thinking about it, Rong Yi walked to the side of the sofa, put down his backpack and unzipped it, and took out a laptop from it.

He looked at her and said, "You don't want me to use traffic to work, do you?" ”

Chen Aiqing nodded "oh oh": "I'm your father." ”

Capacity: ?????

He didn't mess with her, okay, what......

As soon as such an idea popped up in his mind, he heard Chen Aiqing say: "The name of wifi is I am your father, the password woshinibaba, pinyin, all lowercase, no symbols." ”

Capacity: ......

I've seen "you've hit a pig", and you should keep a steady mind about "I'm your father".

After successfully connecting to the wifi, Rong Yi answered the phone.

He held his phone in one hand, slid the mouse in the other, and his eyes were looking at the computer screen.

"I told you that the eyesight of the elderly is usually not very good, in addition to the font to be enlarged, plus a voice input function."

"How many of those people from your grandparents' generation have seriously learned pinyin?"

"The vast majority of the users we are dealing with now are the elderly."

"Voice input is more convenient than handwriting input."

"Okay, do as I want, and call me if you have any questions."

……

After a phone hung up, without waiting for his phone to be put down, another call came in.

This time, instead of Chinese, he spoke a string of languages that sounded like English, but listened closely, and were not English.

At first, Chen Aiqing thought to himself that maybe it was some professional terminology in his work, so he couldn't understand it.

But when he finished on the phone, let alone a sentence, she didn't even understand the meaning of a word.

I'm sorry, I used to think I was just a scumbag, but now ......

It seems that the ashes are all lifted.

didn't hear the little girl make any noise, Rong Yi raised her head: "What's wrong?"

Chen Aiqing, who came back to his senses, blurted out: "Who were you talking to on the phone just now?" ”

Rong Yi raised his eyebrows: "Chagang? ”

When you ask a question, if you want to answer, answer it well, and if you don't want to answer, just say "no comment", it's really boring to talk all day long!

Chen Aiqing dragged the chair vigorously and sat in front of the easel: "Shut up, I'm going to start painting." ”