After arranging everything necessary, the 150-square-meter house was filled with the scent of human life.
Chen Yurong sat on the sofa and looked at the 65-inch LCD TV hanging on the wall in front of her.
The local news was being broadcast on TV, which was probably about a certain company in the city going public, and the local government seeking benefits for people's livelihood and signing contracts with the company, etc.
On the glass table before her sat a steaming glass, stained with red dates and goji berries. She slumped over the sofa, remote in hand, quickly changing the channel as a voice from an opera melody reached her.
Amid the sound of opera singing, there was a noise at the entrance, and then the door opened.
Shen Qihe brought Chu Yanyan in. After changing his shoes, Chu Yanyan carried a schoolbag and trotted into his room. His slippers rubbed against the tile floor, making a tapping sound. When he passed by the living room, he saw Chen Yurong sitting there and called out to her, "Auntie Shen."
Chen Yurong came back to her senses from the opera. She pressed the mute button and turned to look at Chu Yanyan and Shen Qihe behind him: "How is it going? Is it going well?"
Chu Yanyan turned his head and glanced at Shen Qihe behind him, he nodded: "It went well."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work. Aunt Chen will make you some pork ribs and carrot soup to nourish your body." Chen Yurong said as she put down the remote control and prepared to go to the kitchen to cook.
"Okay, I'll go into the room to put my things first." Chu Yanyan said, trotting into the room, opening the door, and then closing it.
After changing his shoes, Shen Qihe walked out of the entrance carrying two large bags of vegetables. After calling his mother "Mom", he walked towards the kitchen.
Chen Yurong followed him into the kitchen. She put on an apron, walked to the side, opened one of the bags, poured the vegetables into the drain basket, turned on the faucet, and asked quietly, "Ahe, why do I feel like Yanyan's mood is a little off? Is his writing not so good? Do you want to take him out to play and forget about these things for a while?"
As she spoke, she began to define it herself.
Shen Qihe didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "Don't worry, I have taught you comprehensively. This time is simpler than in previous years. He will definitely be in the same place as me."
Chen Yurong nodded. "Oh, that's good. I thought he was just sad. He was so hurried."
"That's because when we were coming back, he was so excited that he didn't see the obstacle ahead and fell down. His pants were covered in dust." Shen Qihe said, thinking of Chu Yanyan running towards him at that time, his little face smiling and apple cheeks showing, so adorable, saying: "Brother, I got it right this time, I'm sure I'll pass!"
As a result, Chu Yanyan was so excited that she didn't pay attention to her feet and accidentally stepped on the sand scattered on the roadside due to the roadside construction. She sat down on the ground with a dazed look on her face, not knowing what was going on.
"So that's how it is." Chen Yurong suddenly realized.
Chu Yanyan had already changed his clothes in the room. He walked towards the kitchen and saw two people busy preparing dinner for tonight. He also joined the team washing vegetables.
After three hours of work, the night outside gradually darkened, the city's neon lights were shining, and the nightlife had just begun.
After eating and drinking.
Chen Yurong changed her clothes and went out. There was a square dance going on in the square below the community, near the river, and a woman from next door, about her own age, invited Chen Yurong to join them.
Chen Yurong went out to dance to relieve boredom.
Only Chu Yanyan and Shen Qihe were left in the room.
After taking a shower, Shen Qihe stayed in his room typing. The eye-protection desk lamp on the desk shone on the boy's handsome and stern face.
The air conditioning in the room was on the cool side, which was just right considering the heat outside.
Chu Yanyan was wearing yellow cotton cartoon pajamas with carrot patterns, lying on Shen Qihe's bed with a carrot doll in his arms, tossing and turning, listening to the crisp clicking sound of Shen Qihe typing on the keyboard. He didn't want to disturb Shen Qihe, after all, he and Aunt Shen still depended on Shen Qihe's typing to make a living.
Chu Yanyan also has a room of his own, but most of the time, he prefers to sleep with Shen Qihe, saying that this saves air conditioning.
However, Shen Qihe also enjoyed it. He liked Chu Yanyan to be close to him. If one day he was not close to him, then Chu Yanyan must be worried or angry.
Although Shen Qihe was typing, his ears were still paying attention to the situation behind him. He turned his head to look at the person on the bed and asked, "Yanyan, do you want to play games on your phone to relieve your boredom?"
Chu Yanyan took away the doll that was covering her eyes and looked at Shen Qihe: "No need, I'm going to bed soon."
As he grew older, Shen Qihe's face slowly matured. To outsiders, he was still a polite but aloof boy. Only when he was dealing with his relatives would a hint of tenderness appear on his stern face.
"Oh, did my typing bother you? Should I?"
Before Shen Qihe finished speaking, Chu Yanyan interrupted Shen Qihe. He smiled and revealed his shallow dimples: "It's okay, listening to the sound of your typing keyboard is also a kind of enjoyment."
What Chu Yanyan said was true. Every time he listened to the crisp tapping sound, it was like a lullaby. By the time Shen Qihe finished his work, he had already fallen asleep.
Shen Qihe nodded: “Okay then.”
After he finished speaking, he continued to devote himself to the career of coding, making a lot of money while he still had a lot of traffic.
The sound of keyboard tapping was heard.
Chu Yanyan turned over, facing the pillow, rubbed her face on it, smelled the fragrance on it, squinted her eyes in a daze, and was just about to fall asleep.
The system's voice came.
"Yanyan, I found out."
Chu Yanyan was startled when the system's voice came from his head: "What are you checking?"
I was the one who asked about something, but I forgot about it.
The system sighed: “That’s why Shen Qihe suddenly had the idea to develop his business.”
"Oh, what did you find out?" Chu Yanyan asked.
"After our investigation, the result here is that Shen Qihe was reborn. He may know what happened in the plot, and he may take revenge himself later."
"There's such a thing as rebirth?" Chu Yanyan was stunned.
"Yes, I didn't expect that poor Shen Qihe had already experienced pain once." The system's words contained sympathy and concern for the target person.
Chu Yanyan couldn't sleep anymore. He was concerned about whether he would have carrots after completing his mission: "So what should I do now?"
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