Late at night, Yunfei got up from the computer desk, stretched his waist, and walked to the window to look out.

Outside, bright yellow street lamps illuminate the dark streets.

He glanced a few times and couldn't find the comrade in charge of the stalking, but he was sure that there were people near his home who were guarding.

In the days that followed, no one bothered them, and the father and son lived like every ordinary person in the city.

On weekends, I go to a scenic place for picnics, sketching, and occasionally go to the children's playground to play.

On weekdays, one goes to school and the other stays at home to study.

In order to get to know the child better, Yunfei signed up for an online class to learn how to draw with software.

I study seriously every day, and occasionally go to class with Zhou Mingguang on weekends to become classmates.

Both father and son are very busy, and the time is always full.

In addition to studying, there are also sports, in order to make the child's body healthy.

He enrolled Zhou Mingguang in swimming lessons, and also learned to skate, play table tennis, badminton and so on.

Other children may find such a self-disciplined life very tiring, but Zhou Mingguang does not, he cherishes every opportunity to learn.

Yunfei once asked why, and he said that because he was afraid, he wanted to be able to take his fate into his own hands.

There are so many things he is afraid of.

Fear of abandonment, fear of uselessness, fear of not being self-reliant......

His young age doesn't prevent him from thinking a lot.

…………

Half a month later, Yunfei secretly went to receive the reward.

Very surprised reward.

Money is secondary, the main thing is that there is also a medal.

It's not a pennant like that, it's a limited edition of glory.

As we all know, there are only a handful of people who have received this medal, and they are all those predecessors who have made significant contributions to the motherland.

So to be able to get this, Yunfei was both surprised and a little weak.

But when he thought that knowledge was not his, things were rewards for his hard work.

Well, or nothing.

It may be that it is too easy to get, and compared with the hardships of other predecessors, I always feel that I am not worthy of standing on the same height as them.

However, those things have indeed made a great contribution to the motherland.

The researchers are also very powerful, and I heard that under their high-intensity work, the appearance of the finished product should not be too far away.

I heard that there are several departments, each doing different experiments.

To this end, almost all researchers are invested in it.

Some experiments in the hands of different paths were all stopped.

The loss is quite large, after all, so much has been invested in the early stage, but it has also been earned.

Because now you can take shortcuts, directly subtracting the time and money consumed on detours.

Occasionally, when there is confusion, the two professors will also ask Yunfei for advice.

Although he doesn't know anything like program data, he has used it and knows some of the principles, so once in a while they can discuss it and be able to bring inspiration to others.

On this day, after Zhou Mingguang got out of school, his face was a little ruddy and he typed in his mobile phone: "Dad, the teacher said that there was a children's calligraphy and painting competition, and she recommended me to sign up." ’

"That's a good thing, do you want to sign up? If you want to report, don't be afraid, it's important to participate. ”

'Think! ’

Yunfei encouraged him, "Just sign up if you want, Dad believes in you." ”

With his encouragement, the hesitation on the boy's face faded and he gained some confidence.

There was a twinkle in his eyes, and he really wanted to go.

After eating, I went back to my room and started to do my homework with infinite anticipation.

The gap between Zhou Mingguang today and half a year ago is really big, and he occasionally cares about his condolences, but now the interval is getting longer and longer.

Yun Fei knew that it was a sign of reassurance to him.

Now that this place can be reassured, the staff naturally set their sights on the other children.

………

For this competition, Zhou Mingguang is looking forward to and apprehensive.

Soon, it was the day of the competition, and after Yunfei sent the children over in the morning, they would take the school bus to the competition venue after breakfast.

I heard that it was conducted in another school, so parents were not allowed to go to the scene.

At that time, all the participating works will be posted on the campus wall.

After returning from school, Zhou Mingguang, who has always been relatively quiet, has a smile on his face.

When asked about today's competition, he said that the topic was landscape painting.

"Landscape painting? We seem to have just learned the basics. Yunfei didn't expect it to be a landscape painting.

They haven't learned this yet, but they've only learned a rough idea.

There is nothing wrong with ordinary drawing, and he is not sure about participating in the competition, but he is still quite optimistic, and he is not aiming for the award, he just thinks that this kind of competition can increase the child's self-confidence.

But the next moment Zhou Mingguang said that he won the sixth place.

There were a total of 20 children participating in the competition, which is not a bad result.

Mostly. He hasn't started learning yet.

So Yun Fei praised him and decided to make a big dinner tonight to celebrate.

Tonight the teachers will put up the drawings so that they can see them tomorrow. ’

"Then let's get up early tomorrow, can Dad go and see our Xiaoguang's first entry?"

Zhou Mingguang nodded contentedly, still a little shy.

In fact, what he wanted was his father's approval.

The next day, the two of them were in front of the campus wall and saw the works of several participating students.

Zhou Mingguang painted a winter landscape painting, with red plums dotted on the mountain, blooming warmly in the cold wind.

The deserted deep mountains, because of this piece of red plum, add a touch of ethereal meaning.

It's true that the brush is not as good as the two paintings next to it, but it is better in terms of layout and atmosphere.

When paired together, there is a natural artistic conception.

There is no feeling of deliberately focusing on painting, and in layman's terms, there is aura.

Yun Fei has never been a father who suppresses his children's mentality by suppression, so he praised without hesitation: "The painting is very good, continue to work hard." ”

'Hmm. Zhou Mingguang's face was slightly red, but he didn't bow his head to avoid shyness, but stood up straight.

He's already learning to face his emotions.

When he wants to bow his head and feel inferior, he will think of his father's encouragement and raise his head.

Dad said that the hunchbacked child is very temperamental.

Down-and-out generosity is a plus for giving people the first side.

…………

Time flies.

Under Yunfei's careful cultivation, Zhou Shishi soon reached the age of ten.

The father and son lived together in Beijing and never returned to their original hometown.

Occasionally, he can receive calls from his hometown, and he treats them politely, and he is not stingy with anything, but he can't get close to them.

The plot didn't happen because he came, which doesn't mean that those injuries didn't exist.

He can't forgive on behalf of the uninformed Zhou Mingguang.