My dad's life

In the evening, the little guy naturally "patrolled the streets" with a group of children.

"When school was over in the afternoon, Yaoyao couldn't wait to tell me that Xinxin had gone to their class today, but she was so happy." Ning Yuting said.

"Because the home address is Guanhai Garden, the teacher put them together, so that having a familiar child will make the newcomer feel more at ease." Lan Caiyi said.

"Today Ai Cai also came back and said that Xiaoshan was going to her class. Now the several big class members in the community are all together." Xiao Ai also said beside her.

"Yes, our little fat guy told me about this when he came back, but he is happy." Lin Qiaoyun said beside him.

"You can relax now, my family has just entered the first grade this year, and some are busy." Wen Yayan said with a frown beside her.

"He's only in the first grade, what's so busy? There shouldn't be much homework, right?" Lin Qiaoyun asked in surprise beside him.

"It's only the first day of school today, and the teacher explained a lot in the group, and ordered several copies of various tutoring materials. Some people must be busy later."

"Then just leave it alone and let your husband catch him to study. You must know that the homework counseling is the easiest to get angry. I know a few friends who have very good personalities, but since the children go to school, they are getting rougher every day. Grumble in the circle of friends."

"I think too, but his father is often away from home. It is not realistic to want him to come and study!" Wen Yayan sighed.

"What does your husband do, why is he away from home often?" Lin Qiaoyun asked curiously.

She has also lived in the community for several years, but she has also interviewed a few times. The reason why they can meet is because of the children, otherwise the two families will not have an intersection at all.

"Doing real estate development." Wen Yayan said.

"Wow, real estate comes with money!"

"It's just a little trouble." Wen Yayan said modestly.

"Real estate development is also called a small fight, my family is not a beggar!"

…….

Several parents here are looking at their children and chatting about the family.

But Fangyuan stayed at home and called Lu Shouyi.

"How about it, can it be made in time?" Fang Yuan asked impatiently as soon as the phone was connected.

"The master goes out, one is the best, you can rest assured!" Lu Shouyi said shamelessly on the phone.

"I believe you sleep for two at a time, I don't believe that you sleep for two at a time. You should tell me directly what the specific situation is." Fang Yuan said casually.

"If you ask for help, can't you say something good?" Lu Shouyi said dissatisfiedly.

"Say you sleep two at a time, isn't this a compliment to you?" Fang Yuan said.

Lu Shouyi: "..."

"I really convinced you. The designer Gerrard said that there was enough time. Of course, he said that after I added the money, otherwise there will be delays in the queue. If you are not at ease, you can buy another spare. I will change the style later. The photo is sent to you." Lu Shouyi was very considerate.

Not only did we negotiate the customization issues, but also took photos of some classic styles for insurance.

Originally these rings were not allowed to be photographed, but who made him a major client?

In addition to the custom-made rings and crowns, he also bought a set of jewelry, a scepter, and gave many other female companions to her, spending several million pounds.

Let these British guys shout that the Chinese are really rich.

Therefore, they ignored the original rule of not being able to take pictures.

Fangyuan looked at the ring style sent by Lu Shouyi, which is worthy of a century-old classic.

It can be seen from the design that it is very atmospheric, elegant and luxurious, and exquisite craftsmanship. From the details, all reveal the royal bearing.

In fact, the above are all nonsense made up by Fang Yuannao. The only thing that shocks him is the price, but it is just the word "fuck", there can be no more adjectives.

In addition, the gems set in the ring are very large.

Fang Yuan looked at it, but couldn't see why, and thought it was all very good, so he chose the most expensive one, the price is about 1.1 million, of course, here is the British pound.

"When you come back, I will give you the money again." Fangyuan immediately responded with a message.

"After the customized ring is completed, you can give it to me again!" This time Lu Shouyi was not polite.

After all, as Fang Yuan said, how can such a big thing use a ring given by others to propose marriage, and use oneself to earn money to appear more sincere.

After the matter was settled, Fangyuan didn't think about it any more, but turned on the computer again and did the final optimization and testing for Dabai.

But he didn't continue to optimize Da Bai's thinking logic and learning logic, just like Lan Caiyi said, there is no need to be perfect, it is too perfect, and it is not necessarily a good thing.

As time passed, just when Fang Yuan was obsessed with code and couldn't help himself, he suddenly heard a noise from the originally quiet downstairs, and he knew that the little guy must have returned.

So Fang Yuan turned off the computer and went downstairs, because he knew that the little guy would never let him write code quietly, so he might as well take the initiative to turn it off and try to get an impression.

Sure enough, when Fang Yuan came downstairs, he saw the little guy holding a cup of water and drinking boiled water.

Although there are many fruits in Lushi, the prices are also cheap, and Mrs. Fang squeezes a lot of fresh juice every day.

However, Lan Caiyi still restricts the little guy to drink at most one cup a day, because the sugar content of freshly squeezed juice exceeds the standard and the cellulose is destroyed. Drinking too much is not good for the human body.

Although Fang's mother didn't quite understand what Lan Caiyi said, she was right because it was her daughter-in-law.

This made the little guy who liked sweet juice better than boiled water extremely dissatisfied, but she was a child and couldn't resist, so she could only drink boiled water!

But every time I get tired from playing, drinking plain water is also sweet. It's strange that I can't feel it.

"Dad." Seeing Fangyuan down, the little guy leaped over with a cheer.

The sweat of his head rubbed a mark directly on Fangyuan's clothes.

The little guy not only didn't care, he deliberately rubbed twice, then looked at the round sweat stains on his father, and laughed happily.

"You little guy, let my father smell it, are you rotten?" Fang Yuan picked her up and leaned on her neck to smell it.

Although she has sweated the clothes, she still has the smell of milk on her body. Is this the legendary milk smelly?

Fang Yuan naturally wouldn't praise her for her good smell, but exaggeratedly said: "Why are you so stinky, like poop, you have become a stinky baby."

Hearing the words, the little guy raised his left arm to sniff, then raised his right arm to sniff.

No, the baby doesn’t stink, is the bad father lying again?

So the little guy looked at Fangyuan with suspicion.

Fang Yuan immediately said with a serious face: "You are really a stinky baby, hurry up and take a bath with your mother."

Seeing Dad's serious expression, the little guy was a little convinced.

Fang Yuan put her down and pushed in the direction of Lan Caiyi.

But the little guy ran up to Mother Lan without giving up, letting grandma hear if he was a smelly baby.

Then the answer is definitely a sweet-smelling baby.

The little guy realized that his father was deceiving again, so he pretended to be fierce, raised his neck to the sky, wrinkled his little nose, opened his mouth with "Ah oh, ah oh" a few times, and raised his little paw to face. Fang Yuan rushed over.

The baby is super fierce.