Since I am Yu Huanshui

Chapter 357
On Qian Wen's side, Tong Wenjie had no choice but to go and see Lei'er.

He reached out to open Lei'er's bedroom door.

"Crack~"

The door opened, which made Tong Wenjie inexplicably relieved.

Looking back at the closed bedroom door next door, Tong Wenjie muttered, "My own house is still blocked.

Don't make me have to look for opportunities, the door lock is removed for you!"

The sound of the bedroom door opening startled Lin Lei'er, who was lying on the bed and listening attentively, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"I... I should be fine?" Lin Lei'er trembled, he actually felt the pressure from his parents.

The light at the door was blocked, Lin Lei'er hurriedly closed her eyes, and pretended to be asleep with shortness of breath.

Although he didn't think his aunt would hammer him, but the pressure of this damn high life made him nervous for no reason.

Close your eyes, the eyes are dim, you can only rely on the sound, imagine and guess what is going to happen around you.

Footsteps approached.

Aunt sat down.

Auntie seems to have reached out?
He was nervous for no reason, and he didn't know why. He was an obedient person, and at most he was an accomplice. He shouldn't grab his ears and grab him from the bed.

"This child, no matter how much he sleeps, he is sweating all over his head, so he must not be really sick.

Didn't Song Qian say that the morning is all about playing around, and she is not sick, so why are she still sweating? "Tong Wenjie looked at Lin Leier's forehead sweating while sleeping, and said worriedly.

Tong Wenjie reached out and wiped Lin Lei'er's sweat. Seeing that the child didn't intend to wake up, she touched her forehead. Seeing that her body temperature was normal, she didn't intend to disturb Lei'er's sleep. She woke up and talked about something.

Tong Wenjie got up, but didn't take two steps, she felt wrong, she just yelled at Fang Yifan, her voice should be quite loud, this Lei'er should wake up even if she was sleeping deeply.

He turned his head and observed carefully.

This breathing is a little fast.

Take a few steps forward, close the bedroom door forcefully, "Boom~"

With closed eyes, Lin Lei'er opened them all at once, "Hoo~" breathing quickly, stretched out his hand to lift the quilt, he was a little too hot.

"Lei'er, did a monster come in just now?"

Lin Lei'er froze and turned her head numbly. Tong Wenjie was standing by the bedroom door with a smile.

Lin Lei'er swallowed, grinned her teeth, and said flatteringly, "Auntie~"

The sound of aunt is boring.

Tong Wenjie was amused, he actually saw the shadow of his family's leather monkey from Lei'er.

Tong Wenjie casually pushed the swivel chair beside the desk and sat down in front of Lei'er.

Lin Lei'er unconsciously leaned back, and the cold wall stimulated his somewhat warm body.

"Auntie, I...I..." Lin Lei'er didn't know how to explain.

Tong Wenjie looked at Lei'er, thinking in her heart, it wasn't like this before, what a good boy, why is she a little more cunning in her simplicity now.

"Lei'er, do you know a famous dish?" Tong Wenjie asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Lin Lei'er felt the invisible coercion from her parents, "What... what kind of food?"

"A dish that a child doesn't have a complete childhood without eating it." Tong Wenjie described it with a smile.

Lei'er was speechless, he seemed to have guessed it.

Tong Wenjie continued to describe, "Fang Yifan has liked to eat since childhood, and I don't know if you are used to it."

"I don't like to eat!" Qian Wen muttered in his room.

Next door, Qian Wenzheng stuck a disposable paper cup to his ear and stuck it to the wall to steal information.

The dish Tong Wenjie just mentioned, she found from memory, is a famous dish, and parents from all over the country like to cook it for their children.

Lin Lei'er looked at the amiable aunt with a smile on her face, opened her mouth, and swallowed, "Auntie, I'm so old, my taste has changed long ago, and I don't remember the taste when I was a child."

Tong Wenjie smiled, and said with a blank expression, "Then don't be impatient like your cousin, study hard and make progress every day, Shuimu University is your goal, then study hard, don't be like a little tail every day, follow your cousin Brother run away."

Lin Leier nodded hastily.

"Your cousin's social criticism, you just need to learn a little bit, don't inherit it in the same strain.

There is your little uncle at home, adding Fang Yifan is enough, Lei Er, you don't have to make a perfect copy. "

Tong Wenjie said kindly, and Lin Leier listened sincerely.

The bedroom was peaceful, and Qian Wen's outburst was not treated at all.

But Lin Lei'er felt that he might as well be treated the same as his cousin, so he said education with a smile, why did his legs tremble.

Qian Wen, who was next door, listened faintly, curled his lips.

"Don't worry, auntie, I will definitely study hard and improve every day." Lin Lei'er stretched out her hand and swore.

Seeing that Lei'er had listened to her earnest teaching, Tong Wenjie nodded in satisfaction.

"That's fine, Auntie won't disturb your rest, Auntie has gone out." Tong Wenjie put the swivel chair back, got up and opened the bedroom door.

Lin Lei'er exhaled slowly and stroked her chest.

Tong Wenjie who stepped out of the bedroom door suddenly turned around, "Lei'er, do you really know this famous dish?"

Lin Lei'er nodded hurriedly, "I've heard something, I've heard something."

Tong Wenjie nodded in satisfaction, closed the door and left.

What a good boy Lei'er was when he came here.

Seeing that the door was closed, Lin Lei'er fell on the bed weakly, hit his head on the pillow, stood still for a while, and suddenly smiled, he didn't hate this feeling, the full care of the family made him feel no sense of birth.

Tong Wenjie, who was standing in the living room, glanced at Qian Wen's bedroom, and snorted, "I have to remind you of this childhood taste no matter what I say."

Tong Wenjie took out her laptop and started working in the living room.

In the bedroom, Qian Wen took back the disposable paper cup and muttered in his mouth, "This is too much thunder and rain, it's thunderous and furious to me, and Lei'er is gentle and light.

It's not fair, I feel unbalanced, I have to find a chance for Lei'er to relive the taste of my childhood. "

"Ah Qiu~" Lei'er next door rubbed her nose and said doubtfully, "Isn't it really sick?"

After touching his back, there was also a thin layer of sweat, and he felt a little uncomfortable all over. He scratched his head, took a change of clothes, opened the door and walked to the bathroom.

"Lei'er?" Tong Wenjie, who was working in the living room, looked up.

"I just slept in a night sweat, I'll take a shower." Lin Lei'er said with a smile.

"Well, hot water is also comfortable.

But this night sweat may be due to physical weakness, Lei Er, you can't keep studying hard, your body is also very important.

The college entrance examination is not only about grades, but also about body and mentality.

Starting tomorrow, I will ask Fanfan..." Tong Wenjie paused, "No, let your little uncle take you for a jog in the morning, your little uncle should also lose weight, his stomach is not as big as his. "

"Then cousin..." Lei'er asked.

"Let him get moldy!" Tong Wenjie said angrily.

Lin Lei'er smiled awkwardly and went to take a bath.

Qian Wen in the bedroom clicked and finished a bag of potato chips, drank a saliva when he was thirsty, and shrugged while listening to the conversation outside the door.

Tong Wenjie works in the living room.

Lin Lei'er's bedroom door was open, memorizing English words.

Qian Wen didn't stay idle either, and took out a bunch of papers to accumulate experience.

Why did he dare to lock the door and still have a back-and-forth confrontation with Tong Wenjie? This is all because of his current excellent results.

Otherwise, a mere bedroom door could stop Tong Wenjie?
That is to say, now that his grades are good, Tong Wenjie has also allowed some privileges. If he fails in the next midterm exam, see if Tong Wenjie will indulge him.

Sleeping in late? Get out of here and study!
Dare to talk back? Is my hand hammer not hard enough!
The three members of the family did not interfere with each other, each doing his own thing.

After six o'clock, Fangyuan came back.

"Yo, you came back so early today." Fang Yuan saw Tong Wenjie in the living room, hung up his coat, walked over with a smile.

Tong Wenjie rubbed her neck, glanced at the time, and looked at Fang Yuan, "It's getting late again, you're always like this, when will Fang be really trembling?"

Fang Yuan walked in and rubbed Tong Wenjie's shoulders, and said with a smile, "It's not Saturday, the two children are not at ease at home, so I got off work a little earlier, and I will leave after I have finished my work."

Tong Wenjie squinted her eyes and enjoyed the neck massage, "Forget it in the past, but now your company has not succeeded in the merger and acquisition. There are a bunch of new leaders on top, so don't become a typical example."

"That can't be done." Fang Yuan didn't take Tong Wenjie's words to heart.

In fact, Qian Wen also said this to Fang Yuan, but Fang Yuan has been used to it for so many years, so how can he change it so casually, and besides, when things are not imminent, people always say, "It's okay. It's impossible. I know." These kinds of things manner.

So Qian Wen didn't say it anymore after reminding her a few times, but Tong Wenjie paid attention to it, and said a few words from time to time, but didn't take it too seriously.

"Hey, why haven't you seen our leather monkey?" Fangyuan looked around in the living room, saw Qian Wen's bedroom door was closed, and said with a smile, "He's still sleeping, isn't he?"

"Hmph! Your son went on a hunger strike to show his repentance, and he is facing the wall in the bedroom thinking about his mistakes!" Tong Wenjie said.

"Hunger strike? Facing the wall and thinking about your mistakes?" Fang Yuan smiled, this is not like what his son did, seeing his wife's unhappy face, "What is Fanfan doing?"

"What are you doing? He has a busy day!"

Tong Wenjie told Fangyuan what she heard from Song Qian, and said it with great emotion.

Fang Yuan laughed when he heard this, thinking that only his own leather monkey could do this.

"Did you beat Fanfan?" Fang Yuan rubbed Tong Wenjie's shoulder vigorously and asked with a smile.

"I hit him?" Tong Wenjie stared, "Do you know how long it's been since I hit him, almost broke the record.

In the past, there was a small beating every three days, and a heavy beating every five days.

Now, I almost forgot what it was like to beat Fang Yifan!"

Fang Yuan laughed straight after hearing this, "You used to be quite regular."

Tong Wenjie gave Fang Yuan a white look, "Fang Yifan used to be disobedient, and he would be honest once he was beaten, and I could be quiet for a few days.

But now? Your grades are up, and if you don't pay attention, you will be on a higher level. If you don't pay attention, I will give you a surprise.

Let me tell you about Fang Yuan, the mid-term exam is less than two months away, if Fang Yifan dares to drop me a rank.

I will make up for the throbbing feeling!"

This made Fang Yuan overjoyed. He used his hands to make Tong Wenjie's neck more comfortable, and said with a smile, "Okay, then I will hold Fang Yifan for you and let you beat hard!"

"Go away, go back to the bedroom and change clothes." Tong Wenjie got up and refused to let Fangyuan massage herself, and glared at him, "Crow's mouth, if Fanfan loses one rank in the mid-term exam, I will beat you!"

"Hey, I didn't go along with you, to make you comfortable, why did you beat me?" Fang Yuan laughed.

"Go, go, go, I'm going to cook." Tong Wenjie rushed to Fangyuan, and she didn't like to hear that her precious son's grades had dropped.

Fang Yuan had figured out his wife a long time ago, smiled and walked to his bedroom, passed by Qian Wen's room, knocked on the door, "Fanfan, what do you want to eat tonight, I will cook today."

"He eats my hand hammer and eats. Song Qian taught Yingzi, and he ran to mess with something!" said Tong Wenjie, who put on an apron.

"Okay, okay, don't let Fang Yifan eat." Fang Yuan turned his head and said with a smile.

"Boom, boom, Fang Yifan, you can stay inside, when will your mother lose her temper.

The soup we have left is water, and I'll make a meal for you. "Fang Yuan smiled and shouted towards Qian Wen's bedroom door.

"You keep hurrying away, gloating.

I also hope that you will come back and exonerate He and Sini, that's it!" Qian Wen, who was writing the paper in the bedroom, said speechlessly.

Fangyuan smiled and walked away, passing by Lei'er's bedroom, "Lei'er, your cousin is facing the wall and thinking about it, he has no food today, what do you want to eat, my little uncle will make it for you."

Lin Lei'er looked up and looked at Fangyuan, "Can I eat rice noodles?"

"Of course." Fang Yuan patted his stomach as he said, "Little uncle's stomach is full of recipes."

"Then I can help?" Lin Lei'er got up and said.

"I don't want to disturb your study, so you can go to the kitchen and work as a helper, so you can combine work and rest." Fang Yuan smiled and went back to his bedroom.

Lin Lei'er ran out of the kitchen to help.

Qian Wen, who was in the bedroom, shook his head, it was unreasonable for him to be punished despite having done a good deed.

Looking at the rows of snacks on the table, he rubbed his chin, "What shall I have for dinner?
Is it Oreo with Nutrition Express? Or beef jerky with Dongpeng? In fact, three mice are also fine, but if you eat too much, you will get angry. "

Tong Wenjie in the kitchen cooks rice noodles, Fangyuan makes ingredients and soup base, Lin Lei'er has already been kicked out, it's really not helping.

Downstairs is Yingzi's house.

"Yingzi, are you ready?" Song Qian, who was preparing dinner in the kitchen, called to the living room.

In the living room, Qiao Yingzi was playing with the projector, "It will be ready soon."

"Then let's eat first. After the meal, mother must appreciate my precious daughter's aerospace commentary that everyone praised today." Song Qian said holding a spoon.

"Okay, it's finished, you can watch it anytime." Yingzi in the living room looked at the projector and clapped his hands.

"Then mom will serve the food to the table." Song Qian began to serve the food to the restaurant.

Yingzi took out a tissue, wiped her itchy nose, and ran to eat.

"Yingzi, have you fed Qiao Yi yet?"

"Hey, the pet food my dad brought at noon."

"Now the tortoises have special pet food?"

Talking and laughing, by the time Yingzi's family finished eating, it was already dark.

The two mothers and daughters leaned on the sofa, watching Yingzi give a bilingual explanation of aerospace knowledge in the planetarium today.

In the projection, Yingzi is confident, sunny, and has a different kind of demeanor.

On the podium, Yingzi introduced the moon landing plan fluently in both Chinese and English.

From ancient legends, to the efforts of science and technology in modern society, to people's imagination of the moon and the exploration of landing on the moon.

Facing the tourists who came to listen to the aerospace commentary, Yingzi was full of tongue, high spirits, and confidence on his face.

Although Song Qian knew that her daughter had been explaining at the planetarium, she had never sat down and listened to it seriously.

Yingzi in the video is eye-catching, extraordinary, and generous, which makes Song Qian smile unconsciously.

The video was very long, but Song Qian watched it seriously. Yingzi watched it with her for a while, and then quietly went back to her bedroom.

Seeing the mother in the living room smiling so happily, Yingzi felt very satisfied. She liked to see her mother's smile.

With a happy smile, Yingzi carefully closed the bedroom door and called Qian Wen.

Qian Wenjia.

"Fang Yifan, does it smell good, do you want to eat it..."

Qian Wen sat on the ground, leaning against the bedroom door, gnawed on instant noodles, and smelled the scent deliberately coming in from outside the door.

The family had finished eating, and Fangyuan, who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, couldn't help laughing at Tong Wenjie holding a bowl of hot rice noodle soup and blowing the aroma into the crack of his son's bedroom door.

"Fang Yifan, as long as you open the door, you can eat the rice noodles made by your father, which is delicious." Tong Wenjie tempted at the door.

Qian Wen sniffed hard, "Ah~" exhaled, the rice noodle soup that Fangyuan made today is really delicious.

"You can eat as long as you open the door." Tong Wenjie kept tempting.

"Kach~" Qian Wen who was inside the door took a hard bite of the instant noodles in his hand, closed his eyes and imagined that he was eating rice noodles.

Tong Wenjie was too ruthless, he ate it himself, and even made a new bowl and blew the aroma vigorously at his door.

"You leave it at the door, I'll take it myself when I have time." Qian Wen said.

"It will get cold in a while, you open the door now, mom will bring it in for you, eat it while it's hot." Tong Wenjie said.

"That won't work." Qian Wen shook his head and said.

"Why, you don't need to go on a hunger strike to express your repentance. Mom will bring you food."

Tong Wenjie at the door did not know where to find the air hammer. He was holding the rice noodle soup in one hand and the hammer in the other, ready to open the door with a blow.

"Then let's talk about it first. You are going to hit me a few times. Let me see if this bowl of noodle soup is worth it." Qian Wen looked at the phone screen in front of him, Tong Wenjie was holding a hammer at his door, he saw it for real.

Behind Tong Wenjie, Fang Yuan was carefully video-chatting Qian Wen.

Seeing Qian Wen eating instant noodles in the video, he laughed heartily.

"Why beat you a few times, how can you miss mom so much, mom is just afraid that you will be hungry, and just wants to send rice noodle soup in." Tong Wenjie said softly.

Lei'er, who was drinking tea with Fangyuan, grinned.

Unexpectedly, auntie, you are like this.

"Let you hammer it, I will eat rice noodle soup, and then continue to face the wall and think about my mistakes." Qian Wen bargained.

It's really old.

"Why don't you beat it, you child, open the door." Tong Wenjie said without moving.

"What kind of soup base is rice noodle soup?" Qian Wen licked his lips and asked greedily.

"Your dad's chicken soup base is old and fragrant."

"Then two hammers, not more."

Fang Yuan laughed when he heard this.

Tong Wenjie was seduced for a long time, and when she saw that her monkey was not fooled, she got angry and threw the rice noodle soup on the ground.

He shouldered the air hammer in his hand, and said domineeringly, "Twenty hammers, you don't have to face the wall and think about it after hammering, this matter is over."

"That's impossible, if I ask you to give me twenty blows, I won't save my face.

A bowl of rice noodle soup is not enough," Qian Wen said, shaking his head.

He felt that Tong Wenjie hammered him no longer because of Song Qian's business, but completely wanted to get back the feeling of beating him.

"The nineteen hammers." Tong Wenjie was looking for the feeling, for so long, she had forgotten what it was like to beat Fang Yifan.

"No, a bowl of rice noodle soup is only worth two hammers." Qian Wen said.

"Fang Yifan, let me go down the steps, and you can just walk down!" Tong Wenjie stared, and pointed at Qian Wen's bedroom door with a pneumatic hammer.

Now Qian Wen fell silent.

Eating instant noodles and drinking Dongpeng, he prepared quite a lot of snacks, but they couldn't compare with a hot meal.

"Fang Yifan..."

"Hey daughter-in-law, you have the intention of avenging yourself." Fang Yuan said with a smile from behind.

"I will avenge my private revenge publicly. If this continues, the majesty of the head of my family will be gone." Tong Wenjie said with a blank eye.

"Then you can just open the door, don't you have a spare key for the bedroom door?" Fang Yuan said with a smile.

Tong Wenjie hesitated for a moment, then waved the jackhammer in his hand, "That's not acceptable! This is Fang Yifan's privilege to get good grades in the exam, and I can't destroy it."

Fang Yuan said speechlessly, "Do you still have such a tacit understanding?"

"Otherwise, you think why Pihou can hide safely at home when he gets into trouble," Tong Wenjie said.

"Okay, you mother and son play." Fang Yuan turned his head to drink tea, as long as he didn't make a real fuss, he also enjoyed watching.

"What the hell! This is a lesson to Fang Yifan, to establish the coercion of the head of my family, otherwise he will go to heaven in the future!" Tong Wenjie rolled her eyes.

"Okay, you are right." Fang Yuan smiled.

At this time, Qian Wen received a call from Yingzi.

Seeing this, Qian Wen hung up the video with Fangyuan and connected Yingzi.

Tong Wenjie at the door was perplexed if he didn't hammer the monkey for a while today.

　Thank you Xiangru Yimo for your reward, thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)