"Mom." Liang Xiaoyi was still standing in front of his mother. He raised his small face and looked at his mother expectantly: "how about making dumplings?"
Liang qiange was so staring at by her son, where she was so cruel. She looked at Ye Chong and looked at her son. At last, she said, "OK, OK, everything you say is good."
Liang Xiaoyi was very happy. He clapped his hands up and down, and then turned to Ye Chong and said, "I'll show you the code I wrote. I've been making a small self-use search program these two days. It captures big data on the Internet, supplemented by cloud processing. Although it can't be used commercially, there are still some imperfect functions, but it has basically taken shape!"
Ye Chong asked, "what are you talking about?"
As he walked, Liang explained to Ye Chong.
After listening for a long time, ye Chong still didn't understand a word, but he didn't show any impatience. He stared at Liang Xiaoyi's endless mouth and thought that even if he didn't understand, it was very interesting.
Liang qiange and Bo Xiushen both drove in, but because the schoolbag was in Bo Xiushen's hand, Liang Xiaoyi and ye Chong automatically and consciously followed Bo Xiushen when they got on the bus.
Liang qiange silently watched Bo Xiushen arrange two little guys to sit in the back of his car. Then, the man bent down from the door, helped them tie up their seat belts, closed the door, stood up and walked to the driver's seat.
Passing by Liang qiange, Bo Xiushen stopped and asked, "get in the car?"
Liang qiange puffed his lips and said, "I've driven a car. You go back first. I'll go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients."
Bo Xiushen didn't say anything. He got into the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, started the car and drove away from the school gate.
Liang qiange watched the car go away. He took a long breath and murmured to himself, "what's going on here..."
When Liang qiange came home with ready-made dumpling wrappers and some stuffing materials, she saw that there was no thin trimming at home. She put all the ingredients on the shoe cabinet. When she walked into Xiaoyi's room, she saw both Xiao Yi and ye Chong sitting in front of the computer desk. There was only one computer chair in the family, and ye Chong had no chair to sit on. He sat in the dining chair in the living room My little head is clutching at the computer screen.
Liang qiange said, "don't get too close. Stay away from it."
Hearing her voice, Liang Xiaoyi immediately turned her head and called, "Mom."
Ye Chong also followed and called back: "Auntie."
Liang qiange touched the two children's heads and asked, "ye chongke is not thirsty. There is milk and orange juice in the refrigerator. What do you want to drink?"
Ye Chong said, "Auntie, you don't have to think I'm an outsider. I'll tell Liang Xiaoyi what I want to eat and drink."
Liang qiange nodded with a smile: "good, then you play first, aunt first to do stuffing, while dumplings call you." Before leaving, Liang qiange told his son, "take good care of your classmates, you know?"
Liang Xiao translated the reply: "good."
Liang qiange went out of the room and went to get the things on the shoe cabinet. Just then, the voice of pressing the password sounded at the door of the house. She was silent for a moment, and stood at the door, staring at the door.
Two seconds later, the door was opened, and the one who appeared outside was really thin and heavy. He changed his clothes, and his whole body looked much more leisurely. He was no longer as serious as a suit or a suit.
Probably did not expect Liang qiange will stand at the door, Bo Xiushen saw her, a little bit stunned.
Then he heard Liang qiange say with unbearable tone: "Mr. Bo, even once, just once. Can you knock on the door when you come to my house?"
Bo Xiushen was quiet for a moment, then suddenly stepped back and closed the door.
Liang qiange thought his tone was too heavy, and he was angry and left.
As a result, she heard "empty" knocking outside.
Liang qiange: