My dad's life

The so-called meeting is not difficult, and the difficult ones are not. Fangyuan is now in the sage mode, and his brain is running fast. The code under his hands is typed out by him line by line like a waterfall. Basically, wherever the brain thinks, the finger immediately thinks. It is realized in the computer, and he does not need to stop debugging the BUG at all. In this case, it is estimated that only the scenes that appear in the movie, and the reality does not exist.

When he first learned computer, he dreamed of being able to hide in the dark in a dimly lit room one day, stretch out his hands and use the keyboard to control the world, but after a year of learning, he knew I think too much, in a dim room, hiding in the dark, it is not the programmer who dominates the world by the keyboard, but the keyboard man.

Therefore, a movie is a movie. There is no such thing as writing code that is not stuck, debugging, and thinking like a sudden collapse, but he did not expect that one day he would really realize it.

The reason why he can have such a speed is not only due to the fast turning of his brain, but the main reason is his quick response nerve and hand coordination ability.

"Dad, I haven't taken me out for a long time, will you take me out to play today?" After breakfast, he walked in front of the computer with a clear brain and just entered the sage mode, he was forced by the little guy. Pulled it out.

"Didn't your grandparents only take you downstairs to play last night? I heard that you still had a fight with a little brother?" Fang Yuan sat her on her lap.

"Children can't fight, this is not something good children do." When Fangyuan wrote the code last night, they didn't bother him. After Fangyuan knew about it, the little guy was already in bed and fell asleep.

"Huh, that's a bad boy, he's not good at all. Not only did he snatch my little rabbit, but also my sister's skates. Of course I want to hit him, I'm not afraid of him." The little guy clenched his fists and said. Not afraid of the sky.

The little sisters in her mouth are the little girls who laughed at her on the parallel bars before, and they are now best friends.

Fangyuan has a headache and doesn't know how to educate her. Many education experts don't know how to educate her. Some support the counterattack, and some support telling parents that each has its own reasons.

Now he misses Lan Caiyi a bit, at least he can push this question to her at this time!

"Next time you can't fight with people, you still said that you want to be a little princess. How can the princess fight with people?" Fang Yuan thought about it and said, girls always feel a bit offensive in fighting, and not everyone can A female man like Yang Qianqiu.

"Yes, yes, Princess Aisha, Princess Lepe, Princess Hua Mulan, Princess Merida are all fighting with people?" The little guy broke his little finger and said plausibly.

Fangyuan: "..."

It's getting harder and harder to bring children!

"Dad, you haven't been out for a long time, shall we go swimming again?" The little guy grabbed his collar and begged.

"Did your grandparents and grandpa take you out during the day? Now that I remembered, why did you buy so many funny eggs, it's a waste, you know?" Soon, she took her to the mall and supermarket, so she bought a lot of funny eggs.

The key is that she didn't eat chocolate, and she left it aside because of the small toys inside. It was a waste.

"But if there is no dad, the baby feels unhappy without the dad. Playing without the dad is not called playing." The little guy was afraid that Fang Yuan would say her, so he put his arms around her neck and flattered, and didn't know who to learn from. of.

"Well, where do you want to go, I'll take you there today." Fang Yuan was really not tricked by this little grinder.

"I'm going to swim." The little guy immediately cheered and kissed him on the cheek.

"You can't swim, you can change another one." Fang Yuan immediately refused. He is now well-known. Going to the crowded beach, I don't know what will happen!

Hearing the words, the little guy lifted his hands to the sky, shook his head, and sighed deeply, "This is the case for adults."

Seeing her funny little appearance made people laugh.

"Do you want to go out with dad, do you want to work if you don't want dad." Fang Yuan squeezed her fleshy little cheek.

emmm... Suddenly he found the feeling of New World, the little guy's face was tender and soft, and the hand felt so good, Fang Yuan was really ready to stretch out his hand and pinch it again.

I heard Fang’s mother shout at the door, "What are you doing?"

Then he ran in, stretched out his hand and patted the back of Fang Yuan's hand, "I wonder if you can't pinch the face of a child? What if you drool?"

"Is there such a statement? Let me check it out?" Fang Yuan was sitting at the computer desk, so he was ready to search to see if it was true.

"Why, don't you believe what the old lady said now?" Mother Fang rolled her eyes at him.

"No, Mom, what you say is what you say." Fang Yuan hurriedly put down the mouse in his hand and sneered.

"What do you mean by this? It means you. Mom doesn't make sense?" Fang's mother continued to ask.

"Nothing, Mom, can't it be done if I don't say it?" Fang Yuan was a little confused, wondering what happened to his mother.

"Oh, your wings are stiff, right? You don't want to pay attention to me, do you?" Mother Fang stuck her waist angrily.

The little guy is also joining in the fun next to him, learning like a grandmother, with his mouth bulging and angrily.

Fangyuan was completely trapped, saying that women have so many days a month, but Fang's mother is in her sixties, she should...definitely...is it gone?

"Well, mom, is there something wrong with you? Don't be angry, you're not in good shape when you're angry." Fang Yuan hurriedly asked softly, for fear that Fang's mother would find a reason to give him a frustration.

"Where am I angry, I'm not angry at all, I'm okay, I'm happily!" Fang's mother finished speaking and turned around and walked out of the room.

Fang Yuan was a little stunned, wondering what happened to her.

The little guy gently tugged at his clothes, Fang Yuan lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Is grandma angry?" The little guy lowered his throat, and his little air was very funny.

"It seems so." Fang Yuan was also a little confused.

"If there is no hurry to coax her, go and hug her and tell her you love her." The little guy said seriously.

Fang Yuan was a little touched by the words, this was what they did to her on weekdays, and the benevolence of the adults gave her a kind heart.

Fang Yuan came out of the study, did not see Fang's mother, but saw Fang's father sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, so she walked over and asked in a low voice, "Dad, what happened to my mother? Why did she suddenly become unhappy?"

Father Fang glanced at him, then put down the newspaper in his hand, "It's not that your mother is suddenly unhappy, she has been unhappy since last night, she has been holding back."

"Did something happen last night?" Fang Yuan was a little confused. He went to the study to write the code after eating last night without paying attention.

The little guy also ran out of the study and squeezed into his father's arms, with a curious little appearance.

"Last night you. Mom met her childhood friend." Father Fang sighed.

"Isn't this a happy thing? Or is it that her childhood friend is not doing well now?" Fang Yuan asked in confusion.

"It's not very good, because there is no culture, people in their sixties are still helping people clean." Father Fang continued.

"That's it, it's really difficult to get home, we will help, as long as my mother is happy." Fang Yuan immediately said.

"It's not a question of whether to help or not. In fact, your mom's friend's life is pretty good, but do you know where she cleans people?" Father Fang continued.

Fang Yuan shook his head.

"Guanhai Garden." Father Fang sighed again, "What's wrong with this society? Take your house and your land, build it at a price you can't afford, and finally hire you to work. , You still have to be grateful, the landlords have not been so cruel in the past!"

Fang Yuan was silent when he heard this. This is the power of capital. If you don't want to be exploited by capital, you can only become capital.