I even forgot about my father getting angry on the phone.
After dinner, Lu Yifan sat cross-legged on the foam cushion, holding Sisi on his lap and watching Niannian playing CS games.
Niannian's small hands skillfully operated the computer keyboard and mouse at an astonishing speed, which even shocked Yifan Lu.
Cheng Ningyou washed the dishes and came out of the kitchen, took off her apron, took a water glass and poured a glass of water in her hands, walked over and sat behind Yifan Lu.
Lu Yifan looked back at Cheng Ningyou and asked, "How can Niannian play such a small game so well?"
It's too much for such a young child. It's normal for him to be able to play small games on the computer, but it's really surprising that he can play CS so well.
Cheng Ningyou said, "He just loves to study these things."
She bent down and sat cross-legged next to Lu Yifan, looking up at little Niannian who was playing a game. Niannian could speak both English and Chinese. He basically knew all men, and he could also recognize commonly used letters and words in English.
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Some of these were taught by her, and some were studied by himself. If he caught someone he didn't understand something, he would ask him until he understood.
But usually he would understand after just asking once or twice, so she said that his personality and mind were like Pei Mochen's when he was a child, cold, smart and always surprising.
As soon as the game was over, Nian Nian successfully annihilated all his opponents, turned around, looked at Lu Yifan with a smile, and gave him a victory gesture.
Seeing this, Cheng Ningyou wanted to cater to him and extended two fingers to make a victory gesture, but he immediately retracted his hand and turned around to continue the game without even giving him a look.
Cheng Ningyou rolled her eyes at Nian Nian's back, "Little white-eyed wolf."
Now the child is less and less close to her. It used to be that she would hold her in her arms and say some thoughtful words when she went to bed at night.
Since returning to China, he has spoken less and less. Every time he sees Pei Yifeng, they always have a lot in common.
"Nian Nian, let's go to bed after playing." Cheng Ningyou looked up at the clock hanging on the wall. They go to bed at this time every day at home.
I just went to Ms. Lu’s place to sleep late.
Niannian was obedient and stopped playing after the last game. She turned off the computer according to the normal procedure, slid to the ground and walked to Cheng Ningyou.
Cheng Ningyou stretched out her hands to hold him and kissed him on the cheek.
Then he stood up, picked him up, and entered his and Nian Nian's room.
She put the little thing on his bed, covered him with a quilt, and leaned over to kiss his forehead. Every night she coaxed him and Sisi to sleep, and she couldn't help but kiss him on the left and right on the face.
Seeing their pink faces, he sometimes couldn't help but open his mouth and bite them.
She didn't let go even when she was asleep.
As soon as Niannian lay down, Lu Yifan carried Sisi into the room, placed Sisi on her own bed, bent down and sat down on the edge of her bed.
He happened to be face to face with Cheng Ningyou.
Niannian turned sideways to Lu Yifan, her eyes like black beans.
"Uncle, can you sing me a song? It's a song about soldiers shooting."
The little guy is very interested in shooting guns.
When Cheng Ningyou heard that Nian Nian wanted Lu Yifan to sing, he also started cheering, "Yes, Lu Yifan, sing a song for your sister."
Lu Yifan naturally would not be pretentious in front of his children and Zhang Mofei, "Okay, how about I sing the song Green Flowers in the Army to Sisi Nian Nian?"
