Chapter 872: Protecting the Shortcomings Every Month, Happy Everyday Life (Part 1)
When everything settled down, Jiang Fuyue began her "recuperation life" at the strong request of her family.
I still remember that day when Han Shen carried her out of the laboratory like a little chick.
"...Uncle?" Jiang Fuyue was completely dumbfounded at that time.
What is this operation?
Doesn’t she want face?
Xu Kaiqing and Old Peter were stunned at first, but when they heard how she addressed the visitor, they began to laugh in an unkind way.
Han Shen: "How many times have you called home? You say you're going back, but it's like you're stuck in a lab. The old man said, I'm going to take you back today even if I have to tie you up."
Jiang Fuyue felt inexplicably guilty and whispered, "I was planning to go back... It wasn't that a sudden flash of inspiration came to me, and I wanted to finish it first."
In the process of re-examining Hamasaki Kawashima's related experiments, Jiang Fuyue made many new discoveries. When she sorted out these findings again, she seemed to have touched upon some new things about "immunology".
She couldn't wait to explore the results, and even postponed her date with Xie Dingyuan. She immersed herself in various experiments without sleep or food, and ended up forgetting time and... even forgetting to go home.
That’s why Han Shen came to arrest people in person.
"I don't know how Xie Dingyuan is as a boyfriend. He finally has some free time, but he doesn't take his girlfriend out to play. He leaves you alone in the lab and doesn't care about you at all." Han Shen said, snorting coldly to show his dissatisfaction.
"Then you are wronging him. It was I who didn't go."
"If he can't date you, it only means that he lacks the ability and is still unqualified."
Jiang Fuyue: "..." How could this crime be...
"I think he can't do anything to you, so what's the point of calling him your boyfriend? Yueyue, uncle has a better one, how about we change to someone else?"
Xie Dingyuan, who was having a video conference, sneezed and felt a chill on the back of his neck.
The entire conference room on the other side of the camera was silent.
He waved his hand: "Next, continue."
Jiang Fuyue heard this and immediately shook her head: "No, no, no, no."
Han Shen curled his lips and dragged out his words in a pretentious tone: "You're quite protective of him..."
Jiang Fuyue was not shy and said openly, "He treats me well, and I protect him. What's the problem?"
Han Shen: "..." No problem, it's just a little sour.
Finally, Jiang Fuyue got into Han Shen's car and drove quickly towards home.
Xu Kaiqing and Old Peter stood at the door of the laboratory, watching the car drive away and eventually disappear from their sight.
Xu Kaiqing retracted his gaze and breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, I'm back."
Peter: "Let's go back and rest..."
"Go, go, go, hurry up!"
The two of them quickly packed up their things and left without looking back, as if they were afraid that Jiang Fuyue would come back again.
God knows, competing in diligence with young people, especially those who are more talented than you, is such a torture!
Old Peter: "I told you a long time ago not to compete with her, don't compete with her, but you refused to listen. The key is that she doesn't even know about it. What do you want? I've also become a model worker with you. I'm exhausted..."
Xu Kaiqing: "Shut up! Your Chinese is getting better and better now, your little mouth is chattering..."
The voices of the two people gradually became inaudible. Under the setting sun, their figures were lengthened by the afterglow and gradually walked away.
…
As soon as Jiang Fuyue arrived home, Xiao Mang was the first to run out.
"Woof woof——" He bit the corner of her clothes like a resentful little dog, "Why did you come back just now?"
Jiang Fuyue pulled the dog's head and got a friendly rub in return.
The old man came out right after him, walking briskly, not at all like someone using a cane.
"Nannan is back!"
Han Ke and Han Heng also followed forward.
"It's good to be back. You've worked so hard for so long. Take a good rest at home for two days."
Han Shen: "Alright, stop standing around outside and let's talk inside."
Dinner had been prepared long ago, and the table was full of dishes that Jiang Fuyue liked.
Han Ting came in from outside, holding a basketball, sweating all over. He was about to rush upstairs when he stopped, then turned around and walked towards Jiang Fuyue: "Sister! You're back?!"
His expression was excited and his tone was joyful.
Han Shen: "Hurry up and change your clothes upstairs. Wipe off your sweat. We'll be ready for dinner soon."
Han Ting rushed upstairs. In less than five minutes, he had taken a shower, changed his clothes, and ran downstairs clean.
He was holding a red book in his hand.
He walked up to Jiang Fuyue hesitantly and scratched his head shyly: "Sister, I won a prize in the Mathematical Olympiad."
Although it was only the second prize in the city, for him who used to be a poor student, he was already very satisfied!
Jiang Fuyue took it from him, opened it and took a look. It was an award certificate.
"Not bad, keep it up."
She doesn't say those polite words to praise people. "Not bad" is her evaluation of Han Ting, and "keep it up" is her expectation and encouragement for his future.
Everyone who knows Jiang Fuyue knows that Sister Yue never talks nonsense, let alone says anything against her will.
Han Ting grinned with joy, and said naively: "Hehe... It's all because of the test you gave me that I did so well in the test... Sister, don't worry, I will continue to work hard!"
Han Shen looked at the red book in his son's hand, his brows unconsciously furrowed. "You won the award? When? How come I didn't know?"
Han Ting looked puzzled: "Why do you want to know?"
Han Shen: “…” Brat!
"Well...you didn't ask..." Han Ting muttered softly.
"I didn't ask, so you didn't tell me?"
"Yes!" He said quite confidently.
Han Shen: "Then your sister didn't ask, so what did you say?"
Han Ting looked disgusted: "How can you compare with my sister? You are becoming less and less self-aware as you get older..."
Han Shen: “?!” The little brat is itching for trouble!
Han Ting felt something was wrong when he saw his father's murderous look. He immediately hid behind the old man and said, "Grandpa, look at him! He must be thinking about hitting me again!"
Finally, Han Qishan said, "Alright, what are you all arguing about? Xiao Ting is right. How can you compare with Yueyue?"
Han Shen: “?”
Han Ke: "Ahem!"
Han Heng: Ah, this ceiling is so beautiful.
"Go eat right now!"
The family sat together in the restaurant.
"Come, girl, eat this."
"Thanks for your hard work in beating Hamasaki Kawashima this time, you must give him a chicken drumstick!"
"Chicken wings are more tender, eat two!"
"Sister, I'll serve you some rice... and a bowl of soup..."
Being fed enthusiastically every time she returns home has become a routine. After getting used to it, Jiang Fuyue has become calm about it.
Don’t worry about anything, just lie down and start eating!
Anyway, they picked out what she liked.
After dinner, Jiang Fuyue accompanied the old man for a walk as usual to help digest the food. Han Ting also followed him with great interest and took Xiao Mang for a walk.
Jiang Fuyue hadn't noticed it before, but when she looked carefully, she saw that Xiao Mang had gained weight again.
The black and yellow leather was shiny and sleek, and the dog's face had grown a size larger.
Maybe it was because Jiang Fuyue came back today, it was particularly excited, rubbing here and there, and its tail never stopped wagging.
After the walk, the three people and the dog went home.
The old man asked the servant to bring out the chessboard, as he was itching to play a few games with Jiang Fuyue.
Jiang Fuyue also became interested, but she didn't realize that the phone in the room upstairs had been ringing over and over again...
This was the second time Han Ting watched his sister play chess with the old man.
He moved a small stool and sat next to watch the game. He wanted to speak several times, but was stopped by Han Qishan with a sentence "Watch chess without saying a word".
Well, then don’t tell me. It’s not him who’s going to lose anyway.
Sure enough, within two minutes, the old man was defeated.
Han Ting: "I was just about to remind you, don't get on the horse, just fly the elephant, and then move the chariot, this way... we can hold on for a while..."
The old man snorted angrily: "Why didn't you say so earlier?! It's hindsight!"
Han Ting: "Didn't you tell me to watch the chess game in silence?"
"..."Did he give in? No.
After five games, Han Qishan lost four. In the last game, Jiang Fuyue gave him a hand without leaving any trace, and he finally won back a game.
"No more, no more." Anyway, I won the last round, so I won.
(If you bet again, you might lose)
Jiang Fuyue: "Xiaoting, are you coming?"
"Ah? Me?" He widened his eyes.
Originally, Han Ting didn't know how to play chess, but he happened to see Jiang Fuyue playing with his grandfather some time ago, so he learned the rules of the game.
Jiang Fuyue nodded: "Want to play a round?"
"Well... okay! But my skills are not very good, don't laugh at me."
Jiang Fuyue raised an eyebrow. Those two moves just now didn't seem like they were bad...
(End of this chapter)
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