Aunt Wang shook her notebook and said with a smile:

"It's all clear, you hurry up and go."

Zhang Jiaze approached Zhang Ernuo, who was sleeping soundly in the crib, and said softly:

"Daddy will come back to see you in a moment, good."

After speaking, Zhang Jiaze immediately rushed to his own small world: the study.

It's been a long time since I've written! Zhang Jiaze took out the small book he would record as soon as he was inspired and pondered.

He pulled out the drawer again, and took out a thick bundle of prints from the drawer, the manuscript of the book "Autumn Can't Run White Horse", he wrote very carefully, these were written in an Internet café, and later specially found a print shop to print out.

He flipped through the pages one by one, and remembered what Zhou Mei said last time he went to the publishing house and edited it. As soon as he remembered that his lost manuscript "Spring Can't Fly Butterflies" was actually taken by a person named Gong Cheng to be published, he felt an unprecedented fire. What made him even more angry was that the editor was complicit in trying to persuade him to publish "Autumn Can't Run White Horse" under Gong Cheng's name.

"Is there still a bit of professionalism in that? Is there still a bottom line? Zhang Jiaze thought indignantly as he flipped through the manuscript. Before he knew it, he was once again immersed in the kingdom of words he had created.

Time passed quickly, and when Zhang Jiaze withdrew from the world of words, the alarm bell also happened to ring. Zhang Jiaze looked at his phone, and at 4:20, it was time to pick up Zhang Yinuo.

Zhang Jiaze quickly cleaned himself up and went downstairs to check the situation.

"How's Ernuo?"

Zhang Jiaze asked as he went downstairs.

I saw Aunt Wang sitting on the sofa, holding the toy in her hand and constantly teasing Zhang Ernuo, Zhang Ernuo was so amused by her that she giggled.

"Okay!" Aunt Wang said with a smile.

Zhang Jiaze walked over, picked up the little Zhang Ernuo, and put it in the stroller: "Aunt Wang, I'll take Ernuo to pick up Yinuo, you are ready to prepare, you can make dinner, Yazhu will go home around 6 o'clock." ”

"Okay, you can go in peace." Aunt Wang responded.

After receiving Zhang Yinuo, Zhang Jiaze told Zhang Yinuo that there was a new Aunt Wang in the family.

Zhang Yinuo asked:

"What about Aunt Yang?"

"Aunt Yang is gone."

"Why?"

"She's ......"

Zhang Jiaze thought about how to answer his daughter's question. Lie to her? Let's just say that Aunt Yang has something at home? Still is......

After thinking about it again, Zhang Jiaze decided to tell Zhang Yinuo the truth.

"Aunt Yang plays mahjong during working hours, which is not right, so Dad asked her to leave."

"Is playing mahjong bad?"

Zhang Jiaze held Zhang Yinuo's hand and said:

"Dad can't say it's right or wrong, but it's just a game. Just like the mobile game Yinuo plays, does Dad also require you to only play for ten minutes a day? It is important to distinguish what is important and what is not. Playing mahjong during working hours means that a person has no sense of responsibility and will not be liked by everyone. ”

Zhang Yinuo nodded ignorantly:

"Dad, I see. In the future, Yinuo will not play mobile games during working hours, and be a responsible person. ”

Zhang Jiaze was amused by his daughter's "little adult" words, and he looked at his daughter's serious expression and felt very relieved. I can't help but think: Yinuo is about to go to elementary school, and time flies so fast. At the beginning, she was a little baby who couldn't speak or walk like Ernuo, but now she is a little girl with her own ideas.

After returning home, after Zhang Yinuo saw Aunt Wang, he immediately shouted sweetly, "Hello Aunt Wang". After seeing Aunt Wang bring the dishes to the table, Zhang Yinuo sweetly shouted again, "Aunt Wang has worked hard." These words and deeds immediately won Aunt Wang's love, and after the meal was ready, Aunt Wang hugged and praised Zhang Yinuo, and couldn't let go.

Aunt Wang couldn't help but praise Zhang Jiaze:

"Writer Zhang, how did you teach this daughter? So well-behaved, so sweet mouth. ”

Zhang Jiaze smiled and did not speak. Looking at her daughter's cute and well-behaved appearance, I was very proud. Sure enough, this education problem cannot be taken lightly!

After Song Yazhu came back, the family prepared to eat. Unexpectedly, Song Bonian also returned home later.

"I'm tired of eating things outside, and it's not healthy, so it's better to go home and eat comfortably."

After Song Bonian finished speaking, everyone was happy. The family hadn't eaten together for a long time, and this meal won unanimous praise from the whole family, and Zhang Yinuo even ate the chicken wings completely, almost missing the chicken bones.

After eating, Song Bonian went back to the bedroom to rest, and Zhang Jiaze went back to the study to look through his manuscript and found that there were some imperfections. Writing is like that, when you leave the original work for a while and then look at it, you will find a lot of shortcomings. He decided to revise the manuscript of the book, and Song Yazhu coaxed Zhang Yinuo to sleep.

After Aunt Wang fed Zhang Ernuo's milk powder, she changed Zhang Ernuo's diapers and quietly knitted gloves on the sofa.

After Zhang Jiaze finished changing a paragraph, he found that the time was almost 12 o'clock, so he prepared to go back to the bedroom to sleep. After turning off the light, Zhang Jiaze walked out of the study lightly, only to find that there was still a light on downstairs.

Could it be that Zhang Ernuo hasn't slept yet? Zhang Jiaze thought about it, and went to the staircase to check the situation.

Zhang Jiaze tilted his body and looked down, and saw Zhang Ernuo sleeping soundly in the crib next to the sofa, while Aunt Wang was sitting next to him. But looking down from this angle, you can only see Aunt Wang's feet exposed.

Zhang Jiaze thought, this Aunt Wang is too, she is so busy with work during the day, she should rest early. It's so late, why don't you go back to the nanny room to sleep?