Chapter 1052

In the early morning, ye Guangrong, who was awakened by the call of birds outside, put the quilt on his head and continued to sleep in.

If we say that the most important thing in Ye Rongrong's mind now is to stew and eat all the singing birds.

Of course, this is just the depressed idea of Ye Guangrong.

I'm not going to do it.

Fortunately, with the quilt covering his head, the sound disappeared, and ye Rongrong soon fell asleep.

At about nine o'clock, ye Rongrong couldn't sleep any more. After a while of laziness in bed, ye Rongrong slowly sat up and stretched out. He felt comfortable and had endless strength.

It seems that this evening, or to live more husband and wife life, the effect of this exercise is too good.

Of course, it's also fascinating.

Ye Rongrong goes to bed slowly. As a lazy man, ye Rongrong strives for one word, that is "slow".

This is not comparable to the white-collar workers in metropolis.

In the metropolis, people have to get up at more than five o'clock in the morning and rush to clean up. As soon as things are sorted out, they buy breakfast downstairs and eat breakfast while walking quickly.

Wait for the bus at the waiting station, take the bus for one or two hours, and when you get to the company's downstairs, run into the office building like a 100 meter dash, and quickly punch in, for fear that you will be deducted from your salary if you are late.

The rhythm of life is fast, fast, fast.

Even husband and wife life, also fast-paced finish, quickly put on clothes to go to work.

Compared with Ye Rongrong's life, it's just a heaven and an earth.

"Husband, you're up. I'll make breakfast for you!"

Liu Qingqing saw that ye Rongrong got up and said happily.

Liu Qingqing, who is now a child, began to make breakfast for ye Guangrong every day.

For Liu Qingqing, it is a very happy thing to make love breakfast for her husband every day.

"Well."

Ye Guangrong nodded and said.

With nothing to do, ye Rongrong began to practice Taijiquan in the yard.

Ye Rongrong raises his hands to form a boxing ceremony, which is the "rise" action in Tai Chi. Then he slowly puts down his hands, opens his left leg, and begins to practice boxing in a consistent and rhythmic way.

The whole body began to swing gently and forcefully, and each joint cooperated dexterously. The hands danced like white clouds, and there was a bit of strength in the soft movement. They clenched their fists, turned their legs, and pushed their hands forward slowly.

……

"Glory, how can you be young and how can you practice Taiji by old people and old ladies?"

Ouyang Lizhu walks to the front yard with "Dudu" in her arms. Seeing ye Guangrong practicing Tai Chi, she frowns and asks.

In Ouyang Lizhu's opinion, all the Taiji practitioners are old men and old women. Is it too early for her son-in-law to start practicing Taiji before he is thirty.

Originally, my son-in-law was as boring as a little old man. If I practiced Tai Chi, I would be more like an old man.

"Mom, this is Kung Fu, not Tai Chi practiced by those old people and old ladies in the park."

Ye Rongrong took the action slowly and said to his mother-in-law in silence.

My kung fu is one against one hundred. It's really Taiji!

"Yes? How can I feel the same as those old men and women in the park! "

Ouyang Lizhu said.

"This The main difference is that the form is similar to the spirit, but the artistic conception is different, and the difference is great. "

Ye Rongrong explained.

"I'm pretty good at it anyway."

Ouyang Lizhu said.

Ouyang Lizhu doesn't know what Taiji is like in shape but not in spirit. Instead, in Ouyang Lizhu's eyes, what her son-in-law is practicing is Taiji practiced by old people and old women in the park.

"All right, Dudu, Dad, hold it!"

Ye Rongrong also knows that he can't explain to his mother-in-law clearly, and he doesn't explain any more. He reaches out to hold his baby daughter.

"Eat your breakfast. Dudu is held by my grandmother."

Ouyang Lizhu walked away with "Dudu" in her arms.

Now Ouyang Lizhu's grandmother can be a baby "Dudu". She's very diligent in her hands and doesn't let go easily!

"Depressed!"

Ye Guangrong has some helplessness. Now he is a precious daughter. If he wants to hold her, it's hard for her turn!

After breakfast, ye Rongrong is as good as leaning on the armchair, drinking a cup of tea and carrying the computer code. In the novel "kill the devil", the chapters of Ye Rongrong's automatic update are almost used up, and ye Rongrong must pass on more chapters.

After all, I'm going to the capital in a few days, so I don't have time to code at all, so ye Rongrong plans to upload half a month's update in these two days.

It's basically impossible for others to code 10000 words an hour, but it's not difficult for ye Guangrong, whose mind is full of scenes."Husband, what's your speed?"

Liu Qingqing brings a plate of fruit and sees her husband's fingers flying on the computer keyboard. Even Liu Qingqing's eyes can't keep up with the speed of Ye Rongrong's fingers.

This is the legendary "tentacle monster" ah!

Liu Qingqing thinks that she can type with the computer fast enough, and can type more than 100 words a minute. Now she sees a string of words appearing instantly on her man's computer screen.

Liu Qingqing understood that in addition to giving birth to children, her men were simply invincible.

The speed of this code word can code 300 words a minute. This speed is simply non-human existence.

"So fast!"

Ye Rongrong looks at Liu Qingqing and says with complacency.

The movement on the hand still did not stop, still fast coding.

"Husband, are you writing a novel?"

Liu Qingqing asked.

"Yes, write more while you have time."

Ye Guangrong nodded.

"Honey, eat grapes."

Liu Qingqing plucked a grape and sent it to Ye Rongrong's mouth.

"Ha ha, a man with a wife is happiness."

Ye Rongrong bit down the grape and said with satisfaction.

"Husband, you write so fast, can you still read this novel?"

Liu Qingqing asked suspiciously.

After all, with such a fast code speed, the time of scene thinking can't keep up with the rhythm of the code!

"Your husband is a genius, and his thinking speed is faster than that of ordinary people. Didn't you watch the devil killing written by your husband? How about it, isn't it? "

Ye Guangrong boasted.

"It's good-looking, it's good-looking. My husband, you can write" kill the devil "so fast. My husband, you can get rich by writing novels."

Liu Qingqing looked at her husband admiringly and said.

Her husband is really wonderful. She can do anything. In Liu Qingqing's heart, she is absolutely her perfect husband.

"That's true. There were two million yuan for contributions last month, and there will be more next month."

Ye Guangrong nodded and said.

According to the consumption level of Ye Rongrong and his wife, ye Rongrong can live a lifetime in terms of the cost of the manuscript.

"Husband, when will your book be published?" Liu Qingqing asked.

Liu Qingqing has already thought about it. When her husband's book is published, she wants to buy hundreds of copies. Her friends and relatives are going to give each one a copy.

"If you don't tell me, I almost forgot about it. I'll ask Qilin later."

Don't let Liu Qingqing remind you. Ye Guangrong also remembers the publication of his book Zhu mo.

"Husband, who is Kirin?"

Liu Qingqing asked.

"It's the editor of my book."

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"Is it here?"

Xu Yan asked her colleagues beside her suspiciously.

"It should be true that there are only two yards in the south of the village, and the biggest one is this courtyard."

Zhao Yafen thought about it and said.

"Who are you looking for, please?"

Seeing two young women standing outside the gate, Weng Tao, the doorkeeper, raised his head from the window and asked.

"Is this Jiang Mengmeng's home?"

Zhao Yafen asked.

"Who are you?"

Seeing that the two young women asked Jiang Mengmeng, Weng Tao looked at the two young women with some vigilance and asked.

"We are sunshine kindergarten teachers, I am Jiang Mengmeng's teacher, this is Jiang Mengmeng's head teacher."

Zhao Yafen said.

"It's Mengmeng's teacher. Please come in."

It was the teacher of Jiang Mengmeng, the two young women. Weng Tao warmly welcomed them into the room.

"Who are you?"

Xu Yan later looked at Weng Tao and asked.

"I am Jiang Mengmeng's uncle and her guardian."

Weng Tao introduced himself.

"Are you the guardian of Jiang Mengmeng?"

Zhao Yafen took a suspicious look at Weng Tao and continued: "what about ye Rongrong?"

After all, in the kindergarten, Jiang Mengmeng's parents wrote Ye Rongrong's name.

"Ye Guangrong is my boss."

Weng Tao said.

"What about Jiang Mengmeng's parents?"

Xu Yan has never met Jiang Mengmeng's parents. In ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^.

The only ones are written with Ye Rongrong's name and contact number in the column of parents' contact.

"Her parents are dead."

As soon as he mentioned his dead comrade in arms, Weng Tao lost some emotion immediately."Sorry, I don't know..."

Xu Yan said apologetically.

Xu Yan really didn't know that Jiang Mengmeng's parents had passed away, otherwise she would not have asked.

"Nothing. It's all in the past."

Weng Tao said.

"Mr. Weng, we are here to make a home visit, mainly to communicate with your parents about their children's performance in school, and also hope that parents can support the work of the kindergarten."

Xu Yan told Weng Tao about the purpose of this home visit.

"This dream is basically with my landlady now. Let me take you to see our landlady."

Weng Tao said.

After all, Weng Tao, a big old man, doesn't know anything about educating his children. Since he settled down here, Weng Tao has been in charge of guarding the door. Xiaomengmeng is basically managed by Ye Rongrong and his wife. They pick up xiaomengmeng to and from school every day. Basically, they are xiaosier.

Now Weng Tao has little discipline on Jiang Mengmeng, so he checks her study every night.

There is Jiang Mengmeng is very good, basically do not Weng Tao tube.

The most important thing is that Weng Tao, who has always been rather dull, has no idea what to communicate with the two teachers of Xiaomeng.

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