Domestic personal computers have it, but it is introduced and very expensive. Ning Yunxi, who heard them talking when he left, thought that it seemed like history was like this.

Ning Yunxi was very relieved about her second child’s work.

When I left the unit in the evening, I spoke to my husband on the phone.

"I have something to do, I will go back later. You don't have to wait for me, just have dinner first." Meng Chenhao told her, "If you have time when you go back, I will chat slowly."

Ning Yunxi discussed with him: "After Chen Yi comes back, he will ask him to accompany his grandparents to get New Year's goods first. What do you think? After all, it will be the end of the New Year after two days."

"Okay." Meng Chenhao knew that she couldn't leave at the end of the year of the unit and agreed with her suggestions.

Although Teacher Ye said they could take leave before the New Year to go back to do housework, Ning Yunxi thought that since there is nothing important, it is not good to always ask for leave after all, so if you can stay in the company, you can stay.

After calling her husband, Ning Yunxi was cleaning up in the office alone. Teacher Shi had a lot of work at home, so he went home first. Seal the important test papers again, put them in the iron cabinet for documents and lock them with a big lock. Today, Teacher Ye has sent someone to take the first-model test papers to the printing factory. Now locking them in the cabinet is a spare test question.

When leaving, Ning Yunxi carefully locked the office door.

The question sets for other subjects next door were also suspended before the New Year. It was estimated that they would send good questions to the printing factory. Ning Yunxi was quietly walking in the corridor alone.

The beginning of this year's year seems to be relatively peaceful. Because of Journey to the West, the children don't want to go out to play and just want to watch TV at home.

The children listened to the song "Daughter to ask where the way is", and they wanted to laugh when they saw Zhu Bajie. Seeing Sun Wukong, the children were even more excited. Even the youngest Leilei would stand up and follow Sun Wukong's actions of learning to beat the fairy with a golden cudgel.

On the night of the fifth day of the lunar month, Meng Chenxi sat on a chair and quietly held a wool needle, learning from his mother, Dr. Xu how to knit sweaters.

Dr. Xu looked at the wool needle she held and said, "The movement is very standard, I guess you can learn very quickly. Tell me, what do you want to knit? Towels, hats, gloves?"

"Auntie. I want to knit gloves." I want to knit gloves, which is the answer that Meng Chenxi can almost say without even thinking about.

Dr. Xu blinked at her: "Who do you want to give away after knitting gloves?"

Meng Chenxi lowered his head, and felt that his mother asked this and then the two were hot.

"I told you that what he likes more is-"

"blue."

"Hey, do you know?" Doctor Xu couldn't help but exclaimed, "You are clever and skillful. What secrets do you don't know?"

Meng Chenxi was nervous and waved his hand quickly and said, "Auntie, no. I guess."

"You definitely don't know whether I'll tell you some secrets from his childhood?" said Dr. Xu.

Someone heard this. Lin Shangxian, who was sitting at the other end of the living room, couldn't bear it anymore and looked at his mother and coughed twice.

Doctor Xu pretended not to see his son's warning and said to Meng Chenxi: "I tell you that when he was a child, he didn't grow so tall. He was a short winter melon. In the kindergarten, all the children were the lowest. The girls were taller than him, and they all called him a little."

Meng Chenxi listened to what his mother said in surprise, imagining the dwarf he was a child, somehow making her want to laugh.

"Mom!" Lin Shangxian shouted.
Chapter completed!