Qian Wen and Tong Wenjie had no choice but to go see Lei'er.
He reached out and opened Lei'er's bedroom door.
"Click~"
The door opened, which made Tong Wenjie inexplicably relieved.
Looking back at the closed bedroom door next door, Tong Wenjie muttered, "I can't even get into my own house.
Don't let me find a chance to remove the door lock for you!"
The sound of the bedroom door opening startled Lin Lei'er, who was lying on the bed and listening intently, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"I... I should be okay?" Lin Lei'er said with trembling heart. He actually felt the pressure from his parents.
The light at the door was blocked, and Lin Lei'er hurriedly closed her eyes, breathing heavily and pretending to be asleep.
Although he didn't think his aunt would hit him, the pressure of this damn advanced life made him nervous for no reason.
Closing his eyes, his vision was dim, and he could only rely on sounds to imagine and guess what was about to happen around him.
The footsteps came closer.
Auntie sat down.
Auntie seems to have reached out?
He was nervous for no reason, and he didn't know why. He was a follower of orders, and at best he was an accomplice. He shouldn't be able to pick him up from the bed by his ears.
"This child is sweating no matter how much he sleeps. He can't be really sick.
Didn't Song Qian say that she was just having fun in the morning? She wasn't sick, so why did she still have night sweats? "Tong Wenjie said worriedly as she watched Lin Lei'er sleeping with sweat on her forehead.
Tong Wenjie stretched out her hand to wipe Lin Lei'er's sweat. Seeing that the child had no intention of waking up, she touched her forehead. Seeing that her body temperature was normal, she did not intend to disturb Lei'er's sleep. She woke up and said something.
Tong Wenjie stood up, but didn't take two steps. She felt something was wrong. Her voice when she yelled at Fang Yifan just now must have been loud. Lei'er must have woken up even if he was deeply asleep.
He turned his head and observed carefully.
This breathing is a bit rapid.
He took a few steps forward and closed the bedroom door hard, "Bang~"
Lin Lei'er closed his eyes and opened them, "Huhu~" He breathed quickly and reached out to lift the quilt. He was a little too hot.
"Lei'er, did a monster just come in?"
Lin Lei'er froze and turned his head stupidly. Tong Wenjie was standing next to the bedroom with a smile.
Lin Lei'er swallowed, grinned her big white teeth, and said flatteringly, "Auntie~"
This sound is so annoying to my aunt.
Tong Wenjie was so happy that he actually saw the shadow of his family's skin monkey in Lei'er.
Tong Wenjie casually pushed the swivel chair next to the desk and sat in front of Lei'er.
Lin Leier leaned back unconsciously, and the cold wall stimulated his somewhat hot body.
"Auntie, I...I..." Lin Lei'er didn't know how to explain.
Tong Wenjie looked at Lei'er and thought to herself, she was not like this before, she was such a good boy, but now she is a little more cunning in her innocence.
"Lei'er, do you know a famous dish?" Tong Wenjie suddenly asked.
"Ah?" Lin Lei'er felt the invisible pressure from her parents, "Wha... what kind of food?"
“A child’s childhood is not complete until he has eaten this dish.” Tong Wenjie described it with a smile.
Lei'er was speechless, he seemed to have guessed.
Tong Wenjie continued to describe, "Fang Yifan has liked to eat since he was a child, and I don't know whether you are used to eating it or not."
"I don't like eating!" Qian Wen muttered in his room.
Next door, Qian Wenzheng, with his ear pressed against a disposable paper cup, was leaning against the wall to steal information.
She found the dish Tong Wenjie just mentioned from her memory. It was a famous dish that parents from all over the country liked to cook for their children.
Lin Lei'er looked at her amiable and smiling aunt in front of her, opened her mouth, and swallowed, "Auntie, I'm so old now, my taste has changed a long time ago, and I can no longer recall the taste of my childhood."
Tong Wenjie's smile faded and she said expressionlessly, "Then don't imitate your cousin, study hard and make progress every day. Shuimu University is your goal, so study hard and don't act like a little tail following you every day. Brother is running around blindly."
Lin Lei'er nodded hurriedly.
"You just have to learn a little bit of your cousin's social criticism syndrome, don't inherit it from the same strain.
If you have your uncle at home, it’s enough to add Fang Yifan. Lei’er doesn’t need to be a perfect copy. "
Tong Wenjie said amiably, and Lin Lei'er listened with sincerity.
There was peace in the bedroom, and there was no explosion at all towards Qian Wen.
But Lin Lei'er felt that it was better to treat him equally like his cousin. He talked about education with a smile, but why did his legs tremble.
Qian Wen, who was next door, listened vaguely and curled his lips.
"Don't worry, auntie, I will study hard and make progress every day." Lin Leier stretched out her hand and swore.
Seeing that Lei'er had listened to her sincere teachings, Tong Wenjie nodded with satisfaction.
"Okay, I won't disturb your rest. Auntie is out." Tong Wenjie put the swivel chair back, stood up and opened the bedroom door.
Lin Leier slowly exhaled and stroked her chest.
Tong Wenjie took a step out of the bedroom door and suddenly turned around, "Lei'er, do you really know this famous dish?"
Lin Lei'er nodded hurriedly, "I heard something, I heard something."
Tong Wenjie nodded with satisfaction, closed the door and left.
Lei'er was such a good kid when he came.
Seeing the door closed, Lin Lei'er fell weakly on the bed, his head hitting the pillow. After being still for a while, he suddenly smiled. He didn't hate this feeling. The care of the whole family made him feel lifeless.
Tong Wenjie, who was standing in the living room, glanced at Qian Wen's bedroom and snorted, "I'll do anything to remind you of the smell of my childhood."
Tong Wenjie took out her work laptop and started working in the living room.
In the bedroom, Qian Wen took back the disposable paper cup and muttered, "This is too loud and the rain is too small. To me, you will be thunderous and furious, while Lei'er will be gentle and drizzle."
It's not fair. I feel unbalanced. I have to find an opportunity for Lei'er to relive the taste of his childhood. "
"Ah Qiu~" Lei'er next door rubbed his nose and said doubtfully, "Isn't he really sick?"
I touched my back, and there was also a thin layer of sweat. I felt a little uncomfortable all over. I scratched my head, picked up a change of clothes, opened the door and walked to the bathroom.
"Lei'er?" Tong Wenjie, who was working in the living room, looked up.
"I just had night sweats while sleeping. I'm going to take a shower." Lin Leier said with a smile.
"Well, the hot water is also good.
However, the night sweats may be due to physical weakness. Lei'er, you can't immerse yourself in studying all the time. Your health is also very important.
The college entrance examination is not only about grades, but also about body and mentality.
Starting tomorrow, I will ask Fanfan..." Tong Wenjie paused, "No, let your uncle take you for a morning run. It's time for your uncle to lose weight. His belly is not as big as his. "
"Then cousin..." Lei'er asked.
"Let him get moldy!" Tong Wenjie said angrily.
Lin Leier smiled coquettishly and went to take a shower.
In the bedroom, Qian Wen finished a bag of potato chips, drank some water when he was thirsty, and shrugged while listening to the conversation outside the door. It seemed that this time he would not be able to get rid of his anger for a while.
Tong Wenjie works in the living room.
Lin Lei'er's bedroom door was open, remembering simplicity.
Qian Wen was not idle either. He took out a pile of papers and accumulated experience.
Why did he dare to lock the door and have a back-and-forth confrontation with Tong Wenjie? This was because of his current excellent results.
Otherwise, how could a mere bedroom door stop Tong Wenjie?
That is to say, now that his grades are good, Tong Wenjie has also allowed some privileges. If he fails in the midterm exam next time, you will see if Tong Wenjie will indulge him.
Still sleeping in? Get up and study!
Dare you talk back? Is my hand hammer not strong enough?
The three people in the family just do their own thing without interfering with each other.
At around six o'clock, Fangyuan came back.
"Hey, you're back so early today." Fangyuan saw Tong Wenjie in the living room, hung up her coat, and walked over with a smile.
Tong Wenjie rubbed her neck, glanced at the time, and looked at Fang Yuan, "You left early again. You are always like this. When will Fang Duo Sui be able to stop trembling?"
Fangyuan walked in, rubbed Tong Wenjie's shoulders, and said with a smile, "It's not Saturday. I don't feel at ease with my two children at home, so I got off work a little early. I finished all my work before I left."
Tong Wenjie squinted while enjoying the neck massage, "It didn't matter before. Now that your company has not succeeded in the merger and acquisition, there are a lot of new leaders on top. Don't become a typical example."
"That's not possible." Fangyuan did not take Tong Wenjie's words at heart.
In fact, Qian Wen also told Fangyuan this, but Fangyuan has been used to it for so many years, so he can't change it so casually. Besides, when things don't happen, people are always like, "It's okay. It's impossible. I understand." manner.
So Qian Wen reminded her a few times and stopped talking about it. Tong Wenjie took it seriously and said a few words from time to time, but she didn't take it seriously.
"Hey, why haven't we seen our little monkey?" Fangyuan looked around the living room, saw the door of Qian Wen's bedroom was closed, and said with a smile, "Isn't he still sleeping?"
"Hmph! Your son is on a hunger strike to express his repentance, and is facing the wall in his bedroom thinking about his mistakes!" Tong Wenjie said.
"Hunger strike? Contemplate your faults in front of the wall?" Fang Yuan smiled after hearing this. This is not like what his son did. Seeing that his wife was unhappy, she asked, "Fanfan, what are you doing again?"
"What are you doing? He has a busy day!"
Tong Wenjie told Fangyuan what she had heard from Song Qian in an emotional way.
Fangyuan laughed after hearing this, feeling that only one of his own skin monkeys could do this.
"Did you hit Fanfan?" Fang Yuan rubbed Tong Wenjie's shoulder vigorously and asked with a smile.
"Should I hit him?" Tong Wenjie glared, "You know how long it's been since I hit him, it's almost breaking the record.
In the past, there was a small beating every three days, and a big beating every five days.
Now, I have almost forgotten what it feels like to beat Fang Yifan!"
Fangyuan laughed after hearing this, "You used to be pretty regular."
Tong Wenjie rolled her eyes at Fangyuan, "In the past, if Qian Yifan was disobedient, a beating would make him obedient, and I could be quiet for a few days.
But now, my grades have improved, and I have improved to a higher level even if I don’t pay attention. I will give you a surprise if I don’t pay attention.
Let me tell you Fangyuan, the midterm exam will be in less than two months. If Fang Yifan dares to drop a place for me.
I will make up for all the pounding sensation!"
This made Fang Yuan very happy. She used force to make Tong Wenjie's neck more comfortable and said with a smile, "Okay, then I will hold Fang Yifan for you and let you beat me hard!"
"Go away and go back to the bedroom to change clothes." Tong Wenjie stood up and stopped letting Fangyuan massage her. She glared at him and said, "Crow's Mouth, if Fanfan falls one place in the mid-term exam, I'll beat you up!"
"Hey, if I don't obey your words, I want to make you feel better. Why do you want to hit me?" Fang Yuan said with a smile.
"Go, go, go away, I'm going to cook." Tong Wenjie hurried to Fangyuan. She didn't like to hear about her precious son's performance decline.
Fangyuan had already figured out his wife, so she walked towards her bedroom with a smile, passed by Qian Wen's room, and knocked on the door, "Fanfan, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll cook today."
"He eats my hand hammer and even eats it. Song Qian is educating Yingzi, but he goes off to mix things up!" said Tong Wenjie, who was wearing an apron.
"Okay, okay, I won't let Fang Yifan eat." Fang Yuan turned around and said with a smile.
"Dong dong dong~ Fang Yifan, just stay in there, your mother will be angry when she gets over it.
We have leftover soup and water to make a meal for you. "Fang Yuan shouted to Qian Wen's bedroom door with a smile.
"You always hurry up and take pleasure in the misfortune.
I hope you can come back to Hehe Xini to absolve me of the crime, that’s all!" Qian Wen said speechlessly while writing papers in the bedroom.
Fangyuan walked away with a smile, passing by Lei'er's bedroom, "Lei'er, your cousin is thinking about it. He didn't have a good meal today. Whatever you want to eat, my uncle will cook it for you."
Lin Leier raised her head and looked at Fangyuan, "Can I eat rice noodles?"
"Of course." Fangyuan said, patting his belly, "My uncle's belly is full of recipes."
"Then let me help?" Lin Leier stood up and said.
"If I don't want to disturb your study, then you can go to the kitchen and help out, so you can combine work and rest." Fang Yuan returned to his bedroom with a smile.
Lin Lei'er ran out of the kitchen and went to help.
Qian Wen shook his head in the bedroom. It was unreasonable for him to be punished despite having done good things.
He looked at the row of snacks on the table and touched his chin, "What should I have for dinner?"
Oreos with Nutrition Express? Or beef jerky with Dongpeng? In fact, three mice can also be used, but you will get angry if you eat too much. "
In the kitchen, Tong Wenjie was cooking the rice noodles and Fangyuan was making the ingredients. Lin Lei'er had already been kicked out, and it was simply a disservice.
Eiko's house downstairs.
"Yingzi, are you done?" Song Qian, who was preparing dinner in the kitchen, called to the living room.
Qiao Yingzi was playing with the projector in the living room, "It'll be ready soon."
"Let's eat first. After dinner, mommy has to enjoy my precious daughter's aerospace commentary that everyone praised today." Song Qian said while holding a spoon.
"Okay, it's done. You can watch it at any time." Yingzi in the living room looked at the projector and clapped her hands.
"Then mom will bring the food to the table." Song Qian started to bring the food to the restaurant.
Yingzi took out a tissue, wiped her itchy nose, and ran around to eat.
"Yingzi, have you fed Qiao Yi?"
"Hey, my dad brought the pet food at noon."
"Do turtles have special pet food now?"
Talking and laughing, by the time Yingzi's house finished eating, it was already dark.
The two mothers and daughters were leaning on the sofa, watching Yingzi's bilingual explanation of aerospace knowledge at the planetarium today.
In the projection, Yingzi is confident, sunny, and has a different kind of style.
On the podium, Yingzi introduced the moon landing plan fluently in both Chinese and English.
From ancient legends to modern society's scientific and technological efforts, to people's imagination of the moon and the exploration of the moon.
Facing the tourists who came to listen to the aerospace explanation, Yingzi spoke with a bright tongue, looked high-spirited, and showed confidence on her face.
Although Song Qian knew that her daughter had always given lectures at the planetarium, she had never sat down and listened to one seriously.
The Yingzi in the video is eye-catching, with extraordinary energy and grace, which makes Song Qian smile unconsciously.
The video was very long, but Song Qian watched it very seriously. Yingzi watched it for a while and then quietly returned to her bedroom.
Seeing her mother in the living room smiling so happily, Yingzi felt very satisfied. She liked to see her mother's smile.
Yingzi put on a happy smile, carefully closed the bedroom door, and called Qian Wen.
Qian Wenjia.
"Fang Yifan, does it smell good? Do you want to eat it..."
Qian Wen sat on the ground, leaning against the bedroom door, chewing instant noodles and smelling the fragrance that came in deliberately from outside the door.
Dinner was already finished at home, and Fang Yuan was sitting on the sofa drinking tea. He couldn't help laughing as he watched Tong Wenjie holding a bowl of hot rice noodle soup and blowing the aroma into the crack of her son's bedroom door.
"Fang Yifan, as long as you open the door, you can eat the rice noodles made by your father. It's delicious." Tong Wenjie said seductively at the door.
Qian Wen sniffed hard and exhaled, "Ah~" The rice noodle soup Fangyuan made today was really fragrant.
"You just need to open the door and you can eat it." Tong Wenjie kept tempting.
"Click~" Qian Wen at the door took a hard bite of the instant noodles in his hand, closing his eyes and imagining that he was eating rice noodles.
Tong Wenjie was so cruel. Not only did she eat it herself, she also made a new bowl and blew the aroma at his door.
"Put it at the door. I'll get it myself when I have time." Qian Wen said.
"It will get cold in a while. You open the door now and mom will bring it in for you to eat while it's hot." Tong Wenjie said.
"That won't work." Qian Wen shook his head.
"Why, you don't have to go on a hunger strike to show your repentance. Mom will give you food."
Tong Wenjie at the door didn't know where she found the air hammer. She was holding rice noodle soup in one hand and a hammer in the other, ready to hit the door.
"Then let's talk about it first. You're going to hit me a few times. I'll see if this bowl of noodle soup is worth it." Qian Wen looked at the phone screen in front of him and saw Tong Wenjie holding a hammer at his door. He really saw it.
Behind Tong Wenjie, Fangyuan was carefully videotaping Qian Wen.
Seeing Qian Wen eating instant noodles in the video, he started to laugh with confidence.
"Why did I hit you so hard? How could I miss my mother so much? My mother was just afraid that you would be hungry and just wanted to give her rice noodle soup." Tong Wenjie said softly.
Lei'er, who was drinking tea with Fangyuan, grinned.
I didn’t expect you to be like this, aunt.
"I'll let you hammer me, I'll eat rice noodle soup, and then continue to face the wall and think about my fault." Qian Wen bargained.
It’s really old and fragrant.
"Why don't you beat me? You kid, open the door." Tong Wenjie said without moving.
"What kind of soup base is rice noodle soup?" Qian Wen licked his lips and asked greedily.
"The chicken soup base made by your dad is so delicious."
"Then just two hammers, no more."
Fangyuan laughed after hearing this.
Tong Wenjie continued to tempt her for a long time, but when she saw that her monkey was not fooled, she got angry and poured the rice noodle soup on the ground.
He held the air hammer in his hand over his shoulder and said domineeringly, "Twenty hammers. After beating me, you don't have to face the wall to think about it. This matter will be over."
"That's impossible. If I ask you to hit me twenty times, where can I put my face?
A bowl of rice noodle soup is not enough," Qian Wen shook his head.
He felt that Tong Wenjie was no longer hitting him because of Song Qian, but because she wanted to regain the feeling of hitting him.
"Nineteen hammers." Tong Wenjie wanted to feel the hand. For such a long time, she had forgotten what it felt like to hit Fang Yifan.
"No, a bowl of rice noodle soup is only worth two hammers." Qian Wen said.
"Fang Yifan, let me get down the steps, and you can slide down!" Tong Wenjie glared and pointed the air hammer at Qian Wen's bedroom door.
Qian Wen was silent now.
Eating instant noodles and drinking Dongpeng, he prepared quite a lot of snacks, but they couldn't compare with the hot rice.
"Fang Yifan..."
"Hey, wife, you have the intention of avenging your private revenge." Fang Yuan said with a smile from behind.
"I will avenge my personal revenge publicly. If this continues, the majesty of the head of my family will be gone." Tong Wenjie rolled her eyes.
"Then why don't you just open the door? Don't you have a spare key to the bedroom door?" Fang Yuan said with a smile.
Tong Wenjie hesitated for a moment, then waved the air hammer in her hand, "That won't work! This is Fang Yifan's privilege of getting good grades, and I can't destroy it."
Fangyuan said speechlessly, "Do you still have this kind of tacit understanding?"
"Otherwise, you think why Pihou can still hide at home safely when he gets into trouble." Tong Wenjie said.
"Okay, you mother and son play together." Fangyuan turned to drink tea. As long as he didn't really get angry, he was happy to watch.
"What fun! This is to teach Fang Yifan a lesson and establish the pressure of the head of my family!" Tong Wenjie rolled her eyes at Fang Yuan.
"Okay, you are right." Fang Yuan smiled.
At this time Qian Wen received a call from Yingzi.
Upon seeing this, Qian Wen hung up the video with Fangyuan and called Yingzi.
Tong Wenjie at the door is not relieved if she doesn't hit the monkey today.
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Thanks to Mr. Xiangru Yimo for the reward, thank you!
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