The little fruit shell waving its hands, in Shen Lin's arms, uttered a string of baby-specific English, and its chubby little face exuded a delicious milk fragrance.
Holding his chubby baby son, Shen Lin felt that the fatigue of the day had completely disappeared. Lu Xiaorong, who was sitting next to him, felt that when Shen Lin's palm fell on the child's chubby face again, , pouting and scolding: "Don't pinch the baby's face. If I find out again, I'll slap your hand!"
"Okay, okay, I won't pinch the baby's face." Shen Lin gave Lu Xiaorong a meaningful look and said to his son: "Baby, mommy is jealous!"
"How about we go pinch mom's face in the evening?"
While speaking, Shen Lin looked towards Lu Xiaorong with a mischievous smile.
Facing Shen Lin's teasing, a flash of red clouds flew over Lu Xiaorong's face, and he rolled his eyes at Shen Lin: "You are so annoying, my son is watching!"
"Ah!" As if he heard his mother calling him, Xiao Guoke excitedly waved his palm.
Shen Lin couldn't help but kiss his son's chubby little face: "Son, do you miss daddy?"
Of course, Xiao Guoke would not answer this question, but Lu Xiaorong smiled and said, "I think my son may miss you."
"One time I was washing clothes for you, and this little guy pointed at the clothes and kept ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhising: Where's the guy who often kissed me on the face?"
Shen Lin smiled and said: "I think my son should also miss me. People say that a daughter is my mother's little cotton-padded jacket, so my son is my leather vest."
While talking, Shen Lin kissed Xiao Guoke heavily on the face again.
This time, Lu Xiaorong did not interfere. She looked at Shen Lin who was teasing her son with a satisfied smile on her face.
"How are you doing at home these days?" Although he called every day, Shen Lin couldn't help but ask such a routine question.
"It's all good. Dad's work is going very well. Mom and I come here alternately. My dad was deceived by Cheng Zhenyuan and works overtime every day! The key is that he still enjoys it!"
Lu Xiaorong finished talking about the situation of the four people in his family in one breath.
Shen Lin smiled and said: "Isn't it great that our dad has burst out with enthusiasm for work? If you are afraid of tiring dad, then I will tell Cheng Zhenyuan and ask him to find a position where our dad can rest. "
"You'd better forget it." Lu Xiaorong said angrily: "If he knew that I was causing trouble for him at work, he wouldn't know what to say to me!"
"By the way, I heard from the editor that my book The Martian has received a great response, and readers have written many letters to it. I said that after a while, it will be packaged and sent to me."
When Lu Xiaorong said this, he smiled happily and said: "I don't know what they will say or what advice they will give me."
Shen Lin smiled and said: "I think you can just take a look at the suggestion and don't take it too seriously. Writing a book is like cooking. It's hard to agree with everyone."
Although Lu Xiaorong was not too happy to pour cold water on Shen Lin, she still nodded and said: "The editor made a suggestion, saying that a foreign science fiction award is soliciting essays, and he suggested that I also participate in this book."
"However, translating it into Chinese will cost a lot of money, so I'm hesitant!"
Of course I have to participate in foreign science fiction essay competitions. Shen Lin’s The Martian Rescue for Lu Xiaorong will be made into a movie.
If you only dominate domestically and don't go abroad, the possibility of making a movie will be slim.
"There's nothing to be hesitant about. Haven't you heard what others said? Problems that can be solved with money are not problems. We will find professionals to translate it tomorrow."
“Moreover, the translated text must be beautiful and cannot be translated forcefully.”
While Shen Lin and Lu Xiaorong were talking, the nanny at home who was responsible for taking care of the children came in and asked: "Brother, Sister Xiaorong, what should we eat tonight?"
Just as Lu Xiaorong was about to speak, Shen Lin smiled and said, "When I came here, I saw a new chicken soup noodle shop opened on the street in front of our door. How about we go and try it together?"
Lu Xiaorong was stunned for Shen Lin's proposal, but then a hint of expectation appeared on her face.
Lu Xiaorong didn't have much expectations for the taste of that rice noodle shop. What she expected was a feeling.
Some time ago, Lu Xiaorong also passed by the newly opened rice noodle shop and saw pairs of young people.
At that time, she felt a little envious in her heart.
However, according to Shen Lin's status at this time, Lu Xiaorong felt that it was impossible for him to follow him to the small street to eat.
"If we go, what should our son do?" Lu Xiaorong was about to agree, but looking at his sleepy son, he suddenly changed his mind.
Shen Lin hugged the little Guoke who wanted to sleep, and said with a smile: "This is not easy to handle. I can just drive my son to grandma's house and have a nap!"
"Let's pick him up after dinner."
Lu Xiaorong was a little reluctant: "Is this okay? Will my son look for his mother when he wakes up?"
"Why not? When you go to work, doesn't your son always follow grandma and grandma?" As Shen Lin spoke, he pulled up Lu Xiaorong and said, "Let's go, don't delay things!"
Facing Shen Lin's invitation, Lu Xiaorong, who was already moved, took Shen Lin with him and ran to the family courtyard of the hardware machinery factory.
At this time, the hardware machinery factory had been contracted by Shen Lin. Under the drastic management of Cheng Zhenyuan, the hardware machinery factory, which mainly produced fruit shell electric kettles and water dispensers, was now revitalized.
Not only can wages be paid normally, but bonuses are also paid from time to time, making the workers' lives very fruitful.
After telling Zhao Honglian that she was going to take Lu Xiaorong out for errands, the irresponsible father Shen Lin threw his son away, took Lu Xiaorong's hand, and ran towards the rice noodle shop on the street.
The two of them talked casually about their parents' shortcomings as they walked, and soon arrived at the rice noodle shop, which was not too big but had a very busy business.
When they came in, three of the four tables in the rice noodle shop were already occupied. Most of the people eating here were young people in their twenties.
Compared to Lu Xiaorong's favorite rice, Shen Lin seems to prefer pasta. This rice noodle is a type of pasta that he often frequented when he was not developed.
Two large portions of chicken soup noodle dishes were served on the table. Shen Lin took a closer look. It seemed that there was a reason why this shop was doing so well.
The fresh leeks are cut into strips and a few pieces of diced chicken are the soul of the rice noodles. The most unique thing is that the rice noodles in this store also have sauerkraut, and then drizzled with a few drops of sesame oil and chili oil, the rice noodles are smooth and smooth. , the chicken is delicious and the taste is really amazing.
Shen Lin was eating comfortably when he suddenly heard someone at the next table say with a smile: "Hey, these rice noodles are so delicious. What do you think a boss like Shen Lin worth tens of millions of dollars would eat every day?"
Shen Lin and Lu Xiaorong were chatting, but they didn't expect that they could hear someone talking about themselves while they were having a meal.
The two of them unconsciously slowed down their eating speed and pricked up their ears to listen.
"Hey, what does Shen Lin eat? It must be roast chicken, beef and roast duck. Do you still think that he will come here to eat a bowl of rice noodles to satisfy his craving like us?"
His companion's answer made many people laugh, while Lu Xiaorong winked mischievously at Shen Lin.
Looking at Lu Xiaorong's appearance, Shen Lin couldn't help but stretched out his hand to her face and pinched it gently.
