(Based on reader feedback, I've slightly revised the first two chapters, rewriting the weaker parts. I'm now quite satisfied with them. The author has learned from their mistakes. Some readers are concerned that the rest of the story will fall into clichés. I feel ashamed to read such comments. It seems that the author boasts of his profound knowledge, but fails to reassure readers with his writing. Without further ado, I simply ask that readers have a little faith in the author's ability. This paragraph does not count towards the paid word count.)
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"Oh, that's great."
Chen Ya said it was great, and he was not being perfunctory nor mocking at all.
He meant the compliment sincerely.
Every creator is worthy of respect, and from this point of view, Chen Ya has no intention of looking down on anyone.
Even if he is jx.
"What song did she write? Let me see it? Maybe I can give you some suggestions." Chen Ya said.
"You...you kid." Chen Sheng thought he was joking.
After a while, he thought of something and added nervously:
"Don't make such jokes in front of Akane later. She is very serious about her creation."
"Who are you kidding? I'm serious."
"That's enough, I'm serious. If you joke with her and make her angry, I'll be angry with you too!"
"pity."
Chen Ya shrugged.
He felt sorry that he couldn't give Lu Qianzi any guidance.
He felt sorry for Lu Qianzi.
Father Chen raised an eyebrow and smiled, but said nothing more.
Children from single-parent families usually have strange tempers, and he was worried that Chen Ya might have a bad personality too. He didn't expect that he could actually take a joke.
In this case, there is no need to have conflicts with the other two.
You know, those two are not easy to deal with.
Chen Ya put his hands behind his back, looked up at the mural next to the spiral staircase on the second floor, and asked casually:
"By the way, do you know what Chen Xi does?"
"Chen Xi? What do you do?"
"nothing."
Fortunately, Chen Xi didn’t come with us.
Chen Ya secretly rejoiced in his heart.
If Chen Xi had come here too, she would have been crying because of his partiality.
She is a songwriter with a certain reputation in the industry, but Chen Sheng has never heard of her.
"By the way, there's something I wanted to ask you just now. Why is your and Aunt Lu's daughter's surname Lu and not Chen?"
Chen Sheng paused, his face flushed.
"I made an agreement with her that if we had a son, he would take my surname, and if we had a daughter, she would take her surname. And it just so happened that it was a daughter."
"Oh," Chen Ya said expressionlessly, "Why don't you have another child?"
"I'm old now, I have a son and a daughter, I'm content, and I don't have the energy anymore."
He walked to the front, not wanting to talk about this topic.
"The four rooms here are bedrooms for our family of four. There's a maid's room on the first floor. The maid has gone home on leave these days and won't be back until after the Spring Festival. You can stay here for the time being until she comes back."
Chen Ya looked down at his phone and nodded, "Okay."
He lowered his head and sent a message to the "Heartbroken Boys Shelter Group":
"I'm in the capital."
As soon as this message was sent out, the group went into an uproar, and Chen Sheng was still introducing the layout of his home.
"There are four restrooms in total. You can usually use the one on the first floor. There's only a toilet on the second floor. If you need to use it, I bought a new disposable toilet seat cushion next to it. You can change it every time..."
Dozens of group messages popped up in a blink of an eye, and several people sent private messages, making his phone vibrate non-stop.
[Gu Yuqing: What are you doing in the capital? Let me guess... to wipe out the Lu family? Hehe, right?]
[Xia You: I also...]
Lu Keke: When you go visit Professor Lin, please say hello to Ai Ai for me.
[Asai Ruriko: Why didn't you take me with you? (Angry! Angry! Angry!.jpg)]
[Jiang Xinhai: (oppressive smile.jpg) Why so sudden? Are you still avoiding me?]
Qin Yunchu: You'll come back to work, right? Right?
…
"What message are you sending?"
Chen's father came over to look at his phone. Chen Ya pressed the lock screen button, so he didn't see anything.
Putting the phone in his pocket, Chen Ya asked, "Are you done?"
"Your company asked you to go back to work?" Chen Sheng looked up and asked.
"No, just chatting with my friends on the Sandiao network."
"Everything on the Internet is virtual. Communicate more with real people."
While Chen Sheng was speaking, the door downstairs suddenly rang.
"Your Aunt Lu is back." Chen Sheng suddenly became alert and, like a househusband, became nervous and worked.
"Where is the bathroom?" Chen Ya asked.
"Turn left ahead, and come down quickly to meet your Aunt Lu later!"
Father Chen took two quick steps and went downstairs quickly. Halfway down, he suddenly turned back and said:
“Remember the disposable toilet seat.”
"oh."
Chen Ya didn't understand what he said because he hadn't heard his introduction just now, and subconsciously replied "Oh".
Holding the phone, I found the bathroom and went in to look at the toilet seat.
As bright as new.
Considering that there was no need to padded the toilet seat, he simply sat down on it.
Among the many little red dots, he selected Xia You's chat and clicked on it.
"Are you also in the capital?"
"Um."
"I have nothing to do these days, come out and play?"
"Not at the moment. Family matters. Very troublesome."
"Then wait until you're okay."
"OK."
Both of them spoke in a concise style and finished their speech quickly.
A link to a large battle platform was sent over, which meant that we were going to play together in the evening.
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