"Manager Li?"

Uncertain shouts came from diagonally behind, and Li Manjun, who was leading his daughter to walk in the flower bed downstairs in the community, looked back at a man with a young face and an old hairstyle looking at her through the thick spectacle lenses.

Seeing her look back, her uncertain expression changed instantly, and he waved at her with a smile, "Manager Li!" ”

Li Manjun was a little confused, this person was familiar, but he suddenly couldn't remember who it was.

"Computer, your computer has arrived, and I was about to ask when you will deliver it." Xiang Lian walked over as he spoke, and the heavy black bag in his hand contained the laptop he never left in his hand.

Li Manjun remembered, nodded with a smile, picked up his daughter who refused to go down the flower bed, and took a few steps forward, "Is it Director Xiang, get off work so early today?" ”

Looking up at the sky, it was just getting dark, and it was past six o'clock.

Xiang Lian nodded, "Today's matter has been dealt with in advance, by the way, this is your daughter?" ”

"Yes, the nickname is Nian Nian, two years old." Li Manjun raised his daughter's little hand, "Nian Nian, say hello to your uncle." ”

Nian Nian's big eyes looked at Xiang Lian curiously, and when he saw the glasses on his face, he let out a novel "ah".

Xiang Lian smiled, and explained to the little girl in a soft voice that these were glasses.

Nian Nian stretched out his hand to touch it, Li Manjun grabbed her little hand and didn't let her touch it, and asked Xiang Lian if he could install the computer tomorrow.

"Have you pulled up the network cable?" Xiang Lian asked.

Li Manjun bowed his head, "It's done." ”

"That's good, I'll have someone bring the computer over tomorrow afternoon and install it for you, there are people at home and in the factory, right?"

"Yes."

The two of them didn't have much to say, it was getting late, it was time to go home for dinner, smile, and go their separate homes.

"That's right!" Xiang Lian suddenly turned around and called Li Manjun and asked her if it was convenient for her to help her look at the program code she had written recently.

"There is a small problem that has not been solved, although it does not affect the overall effect, but I want to do it more smoothly." Xiang Lian said seriously.

Li Manjun asked him curiously: "What kind of software do you want to make now?" ”

Xiang Lian was a little embarrassed, because he was impersonating, "Working software, used for statistical settlement." ”

Li Manjun understands, it's to develop a form, it's simple.

"You install my computer first, and then you send me an email directly after I apply for an email address, and I'll take a look at it for you, okay?"

Xiang Lian was delighted: "Okay, I'll let them help you install it tomorrow morning!" ”

Li Manjun could do it in the morning and afternoon, raised his daughter's hand and waved, said goodbye to his uncle, and went home for dinner.

Sister Zhou bought two handfuls of small green vegetables from the countryside at the old farmers' market today, fried a plate, only put oil and salt, sweet and crispy, and even those who don't like to eat green vegetables have eaten several every year.

After eating the vegetables, she raised her oily little hands every year and shouted to her mother to wipe it, she was a little clean.

Sister Zhou motioned to Li Manjun not to move and go by herself. got up and brought a handkerchief, funny wiped the grease on Nian Nian's hands, and fed her rice.

"I'll come, Sister Zhou, eat quickly." Li Manjun quickly finished the last two bites of rice, put down the bowl and quickly took the children's bowl in Sister Zhou's hand.

Sister Zhou was not polite to her, smiled and picked up the rice bowl that was about to be cooled, and continued to eat.

"Today's vegetables are really good, and they are still good in our countryside." Zhao Yong praised while eating, a plate of fried vegetables, and he quickly sandwiched it and emptied a large piece.

Seeing that there were no two greens on the plate, he was anxious every year, pouting and glaring at his father, "Every year!" ”

Busy urging my mother to hurry up and put vegetables in her small bowl, I can't give it all to my father.

The corners of Zhao Yong's mouth twitched slightly, the old father's heart was pierced hard, and he deliberately poked out the fast son to tease his daughter, and his small mouth immediately pulled down, Li Manjun glared at him: "Are you annoyed, what about eating." ”

Zhao Yong laughed awkwardly and took back the fast son.

Raising his eyebrows at his father proudly every year, Li Manjun was helpless, this expression was exactly the same as when Zhao Yong was a stinky fart.

However, the little girl was happy for less than two seconds, and her mother stuffed a big spoonful of white rice into her mouth when she smiled.

"Good baby, eat big, mom rewards little greens." Li Manjun coaxed very perfunctorily, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, it was another spoonful of rice.

I don't like to eat rice every year, I frowned and swallowed it, Li Manjun immediately rewarded her with a green vegetable, and she was willing to continue to cooperate.

However, my daughter is doing well at dinner today, much better than usual.

If Li Lijun was there, a bowl of rice would not be fed for half an hour, and while eating, she would imitate here and there, and feeding the rice would be like feeding poison.

Unless there is a dish she particularly likes to eat, otherwise eating is the same as fighting, and you have to fight wits and courage.

After some tossing, the rice is often left, and when it is cold, it is secondary, mainly because the rice is soaked in soup, which looks a little disgusting.

It is said that the mother will not dislike her daughter to eat the leftovers, but Li Manjun is very disgusted, and she has not eaten a single bite of the leftovers every year.

Although I ate very well today, I still have two mouthfuls of food left. Nian Nian waved his hand vigorously, and patted his bulging little belly again to indicate that he couldn't eat.

Seeing this, Li Manjun directly handed the bowl to Zhao Yong.

Zhao Yong frowned, it was rare to teach his daughter a stern lesson, it was shameful to waste food.

After the lesson, he resigned himself to eating up the leftovers.

He would pick up a grain of rice when it fell on the table, not to mention that it was such a big two-bite meal, it was impossible to pour it out, so he could only eat it by himself.

Sister Zhou was already surprised, and when she saw that everyone had finished eating, she got up and cleaned up the dishes quickly.

She doesn't have to wash the bowl, Liu Juying will come over tomorrow to do housework, she just needs to pick up the bowl and put it in the sink.

After a brief cleanup, and watching TV for a while, she began to yawn every year, and Sister Zhou took her by the hand and took her to take a bath.

Every year, I called my mother, "Bubbles, wash bubbles." ”

Li Manjun lay lazily on the sofa and bumped the man next to him with his elbow, "Your daughter wants to take a bath." ”

Zhao Yong had a busy day, and after watching TV for a while, he could reach the point of drowsiness, his eyes opened slightly, and he cheered up and said to his daughter who wanted to take a bath:

"You don't eat well today, there are so many leftovers, and you waste the food that the farmer uncle has worked so hard to grow, and you need a small punishment, so you can't take a bath today."

Holding her mouth aggrieved every year, she was taken away by Sister Zhou.

After a while, the girl's happy giggles sounded in the main bathroom, and the unhappy was only a few seconds, and the water was all gone.

Li Manjun glanced sideways at Zhao Yong, he had already closed his eyes for a break.

After watching another episode of Emperor Xiao's bloody drama, Li Manjun turned off the TV, woke up Zhao Yong, and couldn't sleep at night after sleeping like this.

"Tomorrow morning, someone will come to the house to install a computer, you stay at home, Sister Zhou will take Nian Nian to Zhong Xueli's side to train the steps, and there must be someone at home." Li Manjun whispered.

Zhao Yong rubbed his eyes, patted his face to sober himself up, and lowered his jaw.