130. Word Spirit
"Isn't it! Father! β
"Isn't it nice for me to live at home! Why move out! β
What responded to her was the voice of Yang Zezhong on the phone.
Yang Zezhong in the house put aside the phone, turned his head and ordered the newly hired nanny in the kitchen.
"In the future, there will only be three of us in this family, no matter who comes, you will count him (her) as trespassing on the house."
"Yes, sir."
The babysitter answered in the kitchen.
Lin Xining and the little boy are still playing chess.
Yang Zezhong got up from the recliner and went to the house to pour tea.
Only Lin Xining and the little boy were left outside.
Lin Xining walked around at random, looking down at the top of the child's hair: "What's your name?" β
The child frowned and hesitated for a long time before taking a step.
Then, he raised his eyes and looked at Lin Xining seriously: "My name is Yang Herui." β
Lin Xining nodded casually after listening to it, and praised without distraction: "He Rui, a good name." β
Yang Herui heard the perfunctory words in Lin Xining's mouth, felt slightly lost in his heart, and began to play chess seriously.
Five minutes later, Yang Herui lost the 33rd time of the day.
Yang Herui's small bun face sighed discouragedly.
Yang Zezhong came out of it, saw Yang Herui's cute appearance, and rubbed his head with laughter.
"You little doll, it's nothing if you lose."
"We'll be able to win when we grow up."
"Hmm, probably~"
Yang Zezhong comforted the little boy a little, and then thought of Lin Xining, and added a sentence at the end of the meaning.
Yang Herui was rubbed by Yang Zezhong's head, and after listening to his own grandfather's comfort, he was no longer discouraged and cheered up again.
"When I grow up, I will definitely win you!"
Lin Xining smiled slightly, and his big hand covered Yang Herui's small brain.
"If you want to win me, you're still far away."
Yang Herui dodged the big hand covering his head and whispered: "Middle two!" β
Yang Zezhong watched them get along with a smile, and then set out to clean up the chessboard himself.
"Almost, it's time for dinner."
"Let's go."
Yang Zezhong put away the chessboard, took Yang Herui's hand and came to the restaurant, followed by Lin Xining.
After the nanny served the three of them a meal, Yang Zezhong thought of a question in hindsight.
"Sir, can you eat?"
Lin Xining didn't answer, but picked up the rice in front of him and fed it to Heishi. Tell Yang Zezhong with actions the fact that he can't eat!!
This is the sad fact that Lin Xining can't wait to pull down the Heavenly Dao and beat him.
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After the meal, except for Lin Xining, everyone else was full.
Yang Zezhong even commented on every dish of this meal, "The new nanny cooks well, much better than the previous one." β
"I also know the rules."
Yang Herui nodded inexplicably and echoed Yang Zezhong.
Lin Xining glanced at them coldly, and his hand silently increased the strength of the black stone tail.
called Heishi, who had finished eating, to eat pain, and spit out his tongue aggrievedly.
Lin Xining just 'gently' pinched Heishi's tail, and then stuffed it into Yang Herui's hand.
The slippery feel of the black stone made Yang Herui's little face white, and he didn't dare to move at a loss.
The soft touch on the black stone body made it subconsciously feel excited, reminding it of the past when it was 'ravaged' by a little child.
Lin Xining looked at the two little guys who were scared of each other proudly, and hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction.
"I'll go for a walk, and you can play by yourself."
Lin Xining took the bank card and wallet that Yang Zezhong stuffed into him during the day, pushed open the door of the courtyard, and left with a swagger.
Out of the courtyard, Lin Xining walked in the alley with red lanterns.
Sensing the exit of the alley, it began to slowly disperse.
"Yo, lad. Noodles! β
"Which family are you?"
Lin Xining looked at the uncle who asked him with a smile, and he also smiled.
"It's not the offspring of that family, I'm invited by someone else to teach the child."
When the uncle heard this, he took a lot of Lin Xining up and down, "Not bad!" Not bad! β
"Looks like he's still a college student!"
Lin Xining shook his head: "I have already graduated." β
The uncle nodded, seeing that Lin Xining has a good temperament and is definitely very well educated.
I can't help but think of my pampered little grandson.
"Little offspring, which family to bring the child?"
Lin Xining stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Zezhong's yard from afar, "That!" β
The uncle looked back at the house that Lin Xining pointed to, and then turned his head back, "Old Yang's family." β
"The old Yang family has two grandchildren, you bring them together?!"
Lin Xining shook his head, "No." β
"It's the Yang family's exiled grandson."
"Oh."
The uncle heard Lin Xining's answer and nodded.
Lao Yang's family, he also knows the grandson who is raised outside.
didn't make a fuss, nodded calmly.
The topic suddenly stopped, and Lin Xining walked out of the alley with the uncle.
"See you later, lad."
"See you later."
Lin Xining parted ways with his uncle and went to the downtown alone.
Lin Xining wandered around the city, automatically ignoring those fragrant food stalls, but shopping for some novel gadgets.
"Good book, new book! Everyone who walks by comes and has a look! β
A stall covered with books attracted Lin Xining's attention.
"Huh! Handsome guy, come and see! β
"The books in the stall are absolutely genuine, except for the banned books, I don't have them here, I have everything else here."
The stall owner, seeing Lin Xining stop in front of his stall, hurriedly crackled and said a lot.
Lin Xining nodded, approached the stall, and began to pick it up.
Well, this is a good storybook with pinyin.
Eh~ This ghost story is also good, eh*η½β½η½*
Take it, take this one too. Grab a few more famous books, children's books.
Lin Xining paid more than 200 yuan and left under the diligent 'service' of the stall owner.
Lin Xining, who was carrying two large bags of books, began to walk towards the courtyard.
"Little offspring, meet again~"
Lin Xining walked to the door of the alley, and saw the uncle who had been separated before, and said secretly: Fate!
"yes, what a coincidence."
The uncle put his hands behind his back and saw the two big bags of books in Lin Xining's hand.
"Little Housheng went to buy books?"
Lin Xining nodded: "Yes, buy some extracurricular reading materials for children." β
The old man raised his eyebrows, "Extracurricular reading? β
"Both?!"
Lin Xining nodded kindly, "Yes." β
Tsk, the uncle looked at the two stacks of 'extracurricular reading materials'. I felt silently sorry for the child for a second, and then began to think about other things.
Lin Xining walked in the alley with his uncle, chatting from time to time.
The main thing is that the uncle is studying Lin Xining's knowledge and knowledge.
After a while (liΗo), the uncle suddenly blocked Lin Xining's way.
"In the future, the uncle's family also has a little grandson who is not angry."
"Or, will you help the uncle bring it too?"
Lin Xining refused without thinking about it, "I have already helped other people's families take care of the children, and the time may be ......"
The uncle didn't wait for Lin Xining to finish speaking, and waved his bold hand: "It's okay, I'll go tell Lao Yang." β
"I'll discuss with Lao Yang, don't worry about you, your salary will definitely not be less."
"That's it, I'll go back first, you can go back quickly. I'll go to you tomorrow. β
Lin Xining nodded, "Okay." β
The uncle pushed Lin Xining over there, urging him to go back quickly, and then pushed open the door of his house with a gloating face.
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