Chapter 1965

"How's the baby? Did you sleep well last night?" Jian Yao asked.

"It's better. The child had a good rest last night. He woke up in the middle of the night once." Li Mengyuan replied.

"Seeing the purplish red rash on the child's skin, it seems to have subsided." Jian Yao found that the child's condition compared with a few days ago, has stabilized a lot.

"I hope the baby can get better soon." Li Mengyuan's eyes have been on the children.

"Certainly." Jian Yao repeated in silence. Later, she went to Zou Jiayang and asked him to take more care of his children.

In the afternoon, the corridor was crowded again, and some of Xie Yan's fans came to visit the children.

Li Mengyuan listened to the noise outside and was afraid of scaring the children. She heard a spontaneous organization of fans outside: "we all come to see the eldest child, but we also know that children's nerves are fragile and afraid of noise. Let's keep our voice down, OK?"

Everyone agreed with what she said, so they didn't say anything. They just stood at the door waiting for Xie Yan to come out.

"Sister, when the boss comes out, you can speak on our behalf. You know the questions we want to ask, so speak for us."

"Since people trust me so much, I will tell the boss when he comes out."

Xie Yan's fans will affectionately call Xie Yan the eldest, which is also a kind name between them.

Xie Yan put the child on the bed and looked at Li Mengyuan: "I'll go out to see if all the fans have left. If I don't go out, I'm afraid they will stay there all the time, which will disturb everyone's rest."

"Well, go out and have a look."

After a while, Xie Yan came out from the inside and said, "have you all left yet? I thought you had left when I heard there was no sound outside."

On behalf of fans said: "the boss has not come out, how can we go, boss, we just want to come to see my little nephew, he is sick, we are not worried."

Fans affectionately called "little nephew", that is to put Xie Yan in the position of big brother.

Xie Yan was gratified: "I'm very happy that you can do this, but because the child is still young, and the illness has just improved a little, I want to give the child some space, so we don't go to see the child. It's good to be happy. Now it's delicious."

"Great. I'm glad it's OK."

The fans nearby are also happy: "boss, we understand you. As a father of a child, we want to protect the child's psychology. We can understand it. It's because of Xie Yan that we like it."

"Boss, we also see you and know that the child is OK, so we can rest assured. Boss, then we will go back."

Xie Yan bowed to the fans deeply: "thank you for your understanding, really."

After the fans left, but there are still a lot of brain powder, or took a picture of the child, directly posted to the Internet, micro blog above the leakage of children's photos everywhere.

Li Mengyuan has nothing to do with her mobile phone in her spare time. That is to say, the red hot search list has attracted his attention, and the bright big words are in front of him.

Li Mengyuan frowned and showed her mobile phone to Xie Yan: "they just left. Why do they still have these photos? What's the matter?"

"What, show me."

The above are some comments attacked by black powder. Xie Yan's whole popularity is shaking.

"These are all made of black powder, which is also our carelessness. This makes them take photos and act recklessly on the Internet."

"It's time to respond. If we don't attack the black powder, we will be scolded for nothing."

"I hope some black fans don't take photos of my son any more. I put the photos of such a small child on the Internet and say that my son is ugly. I really don't understand this practice. I also hope that netizens don't make such comments any more. They will attack me if they want to scold me."

Xie Yan responded on the Internet and led the war. Some of his fans turned black. For a while, they became inseparable. Fans also helped Xie Yan below. All kinds of anti black groups were helping to delete the posts compulsorily.

Li Mengyuan sent a disappointed expression on her microblog.

Both husband and wife publish articles, which will inevitably arouse other people's conjecture, and all kinds of conjectures on the Internet.

"Li Mengyuan is dissatisfied with Xie Yan."

"Li Mengyuan and Xie Yan are at odds."

After being read by fans, Li Mengyuan was really annoyed and laughed: "you said that I sent a micro blog, how can I become something? I'm disappointed with you. These netizens are really funny."

"It's normal for such words to appear on the Internet. The excessive interpretation and malicious speculation of netizens will form a sharp killing weapon, which makes people unprepared. If we care about what they say every day, we can't really work."

"If I care about what netizens say every day, I'm afraid I really can't stay for a few days. We can just be ourselves and be ourselves."

Li Mengyuan was relieved to hear Xie Yan say so, thinking that Xie Yan said the same thing. If she always cared about what others said, she would really stop living.

"I know."

On Monday, after Li Mengyuan went to work and stopped the car, she went to the campus where she had not seen for a long time. She was still very excited. She met her colleagues and went up to greet them warmly.

"Everyone is so early today."

"Miss Li has come to class. How is your son now? Is he well?"

"It's all right. Thank you for your concern."

"Thank you. Let's go to the office. I'll tell you that Mr. Zhang came home a while ago and brought us his hometown's special peach. It's delicious. It's just time for us to have some along the way."

Li Mengyuan and her colleagues chatted happily: "really, I like to eat peaches. I've already drooled about what I said."

Several people went upstairs to eat peaches, Li Mengyuan went to class: "good morning, students."

"Today, let's learn to leave you homework and advanced mathematics problems. There should be no big problem for our students in the mathematics department. I'll see how you solve the problems."

"Advanced mathematics, this is not to kill you, how to do ah, I now see mathematics problems I want to vomit, not to mention I am a student of mathematics, I also hope I can go to the Humanities school now."

"Who said no, I also want to go to the liberal arts college. There are many beauties over there. If it's OK, we can see beauties. How comfortable."

"It's a pity that Mr. Li is so beautiful and a math teacher."