July 22, He family.
"Qian Min, can mom come in?"
He Qianmin didn't take his eyes off the draft paper and responded casually, "Come in."
Yang Yun was holding a fruit plate. She pushed the door open and saw her youngest son doing homework at the desk and her youngest daughter reading a book on her son's bed. It was like this all the time and she was used to it. She walked to the small table in the entertainment area where she placed the fruit plate and said with a smile, "Qian Yang just called and said he will be here in more than an hour. Remember to pick him up later."
He Qianmin didn't even raise his head: "Brother Qianyang is like his own home when he comes to our house, what else do you need to answer?"
Yang Yun said gently: "Today is Qian Yang's birthday. Wouldn't it be better if you said happy birthday to him first?"
"It doesn't matter when you say happy birthday." He Qianmin finished writing a question, turned to the next page and said, "Saying it earlier won't make you one year older."
He Qianyu raised her head, swung her legs, and smiled with her eyes wide open: "Brother is right."
"Okay, you two." Yang Yun tapped He Qianyu's nose: "Why haven't I seen you two so united before? Now you are singing the same tune."
He Qianmin gave a legitimate reason: "I need to do some homework."
He Qianyu followed up with, "Brother Qianyang always touches my hair when he sees me, but I don't want to go down and let him touch my hair!"
"That's because my brother likes you." Yang Yun said, "Your eldest brother has already left to pick up his friends. Wouldn't it be rude for you two to not go down?"
"Who did big brother go to pick up?" He Qianyu was curious.
"Han Qiya." Yang Yun said with a smile, "She was the sister Yaya who often teased you when you were little. Do you still remember her?"
He Qianyu shook her head: "I don't remember."
"Maybe you'll remember it when you see it later."
He Qianyu pouted and said nothing.
Yang Yun saw her expression, paused, and asked, "Xiaobao, can mommy ask you a question?"
"Yes." He Qianyu said casually while flipping through the book.
"Have you had any conflicts with your elder brother recently?" Yang Yun carefully chose his words and said, "I noticed that you rarely go to play with him recently."
He Qianyu's shaking legs paused, and the movement of turning the pages of the book also stopped.
He Qianmin put down his pen, turned his chair, and faced the bed. He said, "She thinks He Qianjian will be a senior in high school soon, and she doesn't want to disturb his studies, so she comes to bother me every day."
Yang Yun laughed: "Is that so."
He Qianyu nodded quickly: "Yes, didn't Big Brother do poorly in the past two exams? He didn't review before. Since he ranked second in the last midterm exam, he always locked himself in his room to study. He only ranked third in the final exam this time. I think he will definitely study harder, so we must not disturb him."
Yang Yun nodded, a little worried: "Your brother always ranked first before. He must be feeling very upset because his results in these two exams were not ideal. But he is proud in his bones. When he did not do well in the exams, he locked himself up to study and never told us."
He Qianyu looked up at Yang Yun: "Mom, are you worried about big brother?"
"Yes." Yang Yun touched He Qianyu's head: "Your big brother has always looked more mature and stable than others, but in fact he is still a child at heart, and he is a child who cares more about face than others. Mom is worried that he can't get over this hurdle."
"No." He Qianyu whispered to comfort him, "Big brother can do everything well. Isn't it said by many people that he is the second brother Shi? Someone as powerful as Big brother won't be defeated so easily."
"That's right." Yang Yun didn't want to mention her worries about her eldest son in front of her other two children. She turned her gaze to He Qianmin: "Qianmin, Mom remembers that you didn't seem to have homework during the summer vacation. What have you been doing these days?"
"Competition questions." He Qianmin said, "I'll do a few more pages, and then we can ask my brother if we don't understand."
Thinking of the boy he met last time, Yang Yun's smile softened unconsciously: "I came here to attend your cousin's birthday party, not to be your tutor."
"My brother will definitely check my exercise book." He Qianmin calculated quickly on the draft paper. The huge numbers distracted him. He couldn't help but admire and say, "I wish I had half the mental arithmetic ability of my brother."
Yang Yun thought of Jiang Chen's grades that he had heard about before, and said with a smile: "Xiaochen's grades are really good. From childhood to adulthood, he is the only one who can score higher than your elder brother."
He Qianmin paused and sneered: "How can He Qianjian compare with my brother? He Qianjian can only get 100 points if he scores 100, while my brother can only get 100 points on the paper if he scores 100."
Yang Yun laughed and glared at him: "You are not happy if you don't insult your brother all day long."
He Qianmin put down his pen, stood up and said, "I never insult my brother, I only praise him."
Yang Yun was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted. He saw He Qianmin walking out and asked, "Qianmin, where are you going?"
"Pick up my brother."
He Qianyu threw the book away, jumped off the bed, and chased after him without even having time to put on her shoes: "I want to pick up Brother Jiang Chen too!"
The sound of two people walking down the stairs briskly was heard. Yang Yun smiled, shook her head, and left He Qianmin's room.
Before Jiang Chen left the house, he received a call and a text message. The text message was from Li Nanfeng, in which he asked Shi Fengyue to pick him up on time. The call was from He Qianmin, who told Jiang Chen that he was on his way to pick him up. He did not hesitate to send a text message back to Li Nanfeng, asking him to tell Shi Fengyue not to pick him up.
But who would have thought that when he went downstairs, he would see two cars parked at the entrance of his building, one in front and one behind. A man was leaning against the SUV in front, and a young man in the car behind had a gloomy face.
Jiang Chen paused, and the man and the boy turned their heads at the same time.
“Here I come.”
"elder brother."
A little head popped out from the front seat of the car and waved excitedly: "Brother Jiang Chen!"
Under the gaze of the three people, Jiang Chen raised his leg and walked towards the parking lot.
Shi Fengyue rested his elbows on the top of the car door. It was not known whether it was because of the cigarette between his fingers or his hazy eyes and brows in the smoke, but the clean tones of his white shirt and white pants made him look sexy and lazy.
Jiang Chen paused, and stopped in front of Shi Fengyue: "Doctor Shi."
Shi Fengyue curled his lower lip: "Get in the car."
Jiang Chen walked closer and found that his lips were redder than usual, and the corners of his eyes were also a little red. He couldn't help but change the words on his lips: "Doctor Shi, are you feeling unwell?"
"No." Shi Fengyue rubbed his brows and said in a low and hoarse voice: "I performed two operations in a row last night and just got off work."
Jiang Chen was stunned. He remembered that Shi Fengyue took surgeries based on his mood, so there would be times when he had to perform two surgeries in a row.
"Car accident." Shi Fengyue seemed to see his confusion and said calmly, "The emergency department is too busy, so I'll go over to the hospital."
Jiang Chen frowned, "Then why did you agree to let Li Nanfeng pick me up?"
Shi Fengyue took out his mobile phone and clicked on the call log, which showed 89 missed calls.
"From the time I performed my second surgery last night until the end of the surgery." Shi Fengyue put his phone back into his pocket and said lazily, "Not only that, he also sent more than 130 messages."
Jiang Chen was silent for a moment, and suddenly felt that he also seemed to be partly responsible. After all, Li Nanfeng had troubled Shi Fengyue for him. After thinking for a while, he said, "How about Doctor Shi take a car with us? It's not safe for you to drive while tired."
He Qianmin had just got out of the car. When he heard Jiang Chen say this, although he was a little reluctant, he just curled his lips and did not refuse.
However, Shi Fengyue glanced over there lazily and said lightly: "It's too crowded."
He Qianmin tutted, "You sit in the passenger seat, and the three of us sit in the back seat, so you won't be squeezed."
"Come back to get the car after you've rested." Jiang Chen said, "You can take a nap in the car later."
Shi Fengyue's eyes fell on Jiang Chen's face, paused for a moment, and nodded slightly: "Let's go."
After Shi Fengyue got in the car, Jiang Chen, He Qianyu and He Qianmin sat in the back row in turn. It was probably the first time for He Qianyu to sit in this position. She moved left and right, her little face full of excitement.
The novelty was over, and her attention shifted to the thing in Jiang Chen's hand. She asked curiously, "Brother Jiang Chen, is this a gift for Brother Qian Yang?"
"Yes." Jiang Chen smiled.
"What is it?"
"A little robot."
"Robot? Can it move on its own?"
"It can execute simple commands." Jiang Chen smiled and said, "It can help you reach things that you can lift."
"Really? That's amazing!"
He Qianyu opened her eyes wide, and He Qianmin also looked over.
Shi Fengyue's voice came from the front row, unhurried but very sure: "You did it yourself."
"Yes." Feng Yue could guess that Jiang Chen was a little surprised, but he didn't think much about it: "I couldn't think of a suitable gift, so I gave this."
He Qianmin leaned over here, staring at the box on Jiang Chen's leg as if he wanted to drill a hole in it and see what was inside immediately: "Brother, did you make this yourself?"
"I made it a long time ago." Jiang Chen smiled: "The shell is a bit rough, not as skillful as my dad."
"Can Brother Jiang Chen's father make robots?"
"No." Jiang Chen looked nostalgic: "But he can make all the toys I want."
"Brother Jiang Chen's father is so awesome." He Qianyu admired him: "Brother Jiang Chen is also awesome!"
Shi Fengyue turned around and asked, "Can I take a look?"
Jiang Chen did not seal the box, and it was easy to open and close, so he handed it to Shi Fengyue.
He Qianmin and He Qianyu followed the movement of the box, and when Shi Fengyue opened the gift box, they huddled together and stretched their heads to look forward.
"cool."
"Wow~"
The two men exclaimed and leaned their heads closer.
Shi Fengyue took out a robot less than 30 centimeters tall from the box, looked at it carefully, and found the start button.
"Hello, I am R01, what can I do for you, Master?"
As soon as the robot spoke, He Qianmin and He Qianyu moved forward again.
Shi Fengyue raised his eyebrows and asked, "Does it only accept commands from designated people, or all commands?"
"It can be set." Jiang Chen said: "Currently it is all instructions."
"Is the voice system the same one you had on your previous phone?"
"Big data and models are similar." Jiang Chen said, "But they have different functions, so there are some differences."
“What is your positioning for it?”
"For home use."
Shi Fengyue placed the robot upright in a cardboard box and said calmly, "R01, what can you do?"
"I can serve tea and water to my master, and I can also read news and tell jokes to my master. If my master is bored, I can also play games with him online."
Shi Fengyue's eyes narrowed slightly: "Hmm? How do you play games?"
"As long as the owner downloads the game to a mobile hard drive and then copies it to R01, R01 can play the game after learning it."
Shi Fengyue raised his eyes and turned to look at Jiang Chen: "You should know what it means for a robot that can learn independently to appear in the world."
Jiang Chen said: "R01 can't be considered autonomous learning. It just has faster computing power. And its computing power can only allow it to store the gameplay of a few small memory games. It can't learn games that are too complicated."
Shi Fengyue looked at Jiang Chen quietly. After a few seconds, he chuckled and put the robot back into the box. There was a hint of lazy smile in his tone: "It seems that Li Nanfeng will be busy now."
Jiang Chen curled his lips and said nothing.
He gave the robot to He Qianyang, it was impossible that he really didn't know what to give him, but he didn't expect Shi Fengyue to be so perceptive and see through his purpose with just a few words.
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