After receiving his praise, Wen Xia smiled with her eyes curved, and raised her little face expectantly, "Dad, the teacher praised me, is there any reward?"
Winder glanced at her, then looked forward again, without asking her what she wanted, "Yes."
Wen Xia kept staring at him, and when she saw the corners of his lips raised, she chuckled, "I don't want a reward, I just want my dad."
The car suddenly veered a little, and Winder quickly steadied the steering wheel. Due to inertia, Wen Xia's body swayed to the side.
Winder reached out a hand to steady her, "Fasten your seat belts."
Afterwards, Wen Xia fastened her seat belt again properly and did not say anything else to distract Wen De.
The car passed De'an Community, went towards the county center, and stopped in the garage of the shopping mall.
Wen Xia asked in confusion: "Dad, where are you going?"
"Shopping." Winder didn't say much.
The two took the elevator to the first floor, the electronics mall, and Winder took her to the computer counter.
"This brand of computers is pretty good. Pick a color you like."
When Wen Xia was in the first year of high school, she mentioned that she wanted to buy a computer, but he was afraid that it would affect her studies so he refused to agree.
Wen Xia glanced at the expensive price and shook her head, "Dad, I don't want a computer."
I wanted to buy a computer back then because I wanted to video chat with Liu Yan who was far away abroad. Now that I don’t have that thought anymore, I naturally don’t want it anymore.
Winder thought she thought it was too expensive, so he pursed his lips and said, "I have money."
Wen Xia couldn't help but laugh, and took his arm affectionately, "I know Dad has money, but I can't use it even if I buy it now. I'm in school from Monday to Friday, and in cram school on weekends. I don't have much time to use the computer."
"Dad, please buy it for me when I get into a good university. Wow, it smells so good. Dad, let's go eat hot pot." She pulled Winder to the third floor of the mall to eat hot pot.
It is now 2:48 in the afternoon. There are only two tables of people eating in the hot pot restaurant. Wen Xia and Wen De found a seat by the window and sat down.
Wen Xia unceremoniously ordered several of her favorite foods, and finally ordered some of Wen De's favorite foods, "Brother, I want a shabu-shabu hotpot. Do you have any warming soup? My dad has a bad stomach, so he needs to warm his stomach."
Being looked at by her, the waiter was a little shy, "Yes, I'll bring it right over."
Soon he brought a bowl of tofu soup over, and Wen Xia took it and pushed it to Wen De, "Dad, drink first."
"Hmm." Winder picked it up and took a big sip. It had a light soup flavor, but it was sweet to his heart.
It was already six o'clock when she got home. Wen Xia lay on the sofa for a few minutes and then went into the bedroom to do her homework.
Winder stood outside the door and watched for a while before turning back to the bedroom, turning on the computer to work, clicking the mouse, then stopping and taking out a leather notebook from the drawer.
November 18
Xia Xia ordered my favorite dish.
It turns out Xia Xia remembers what I like to eat.
…
At 8:30 the next day, Qin Mo was waiting at the gate of the community with soy milk and buns.
He happened to meet Winder who was going to work in the factory, and the two looked at each other.
Qin Mo stood up straighter. He wanted to call him Uncle Wen, but when he saw Wen De's serious face, he said, "Dad."
Winder looked at him expressionlessly, and switched his briefcase to another hand, "It's too early to call dad."
Qin Mo: “…”
He called out politely, "Uncle Wen."
When Wen Xia came, she just heard Wen De say, it's too early to call him dad.
“…”
She glanced at Qin Mo. This guy must have done it on purpose.
Qin Mo looked innocent, he really didn't mean it.
The two of them exchanged glances, and Winder couldn't stand it anymore, so he said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and go to make up your lessons, it's almost nine o'clock."
Qin Mo and Wen Xia left in a hurry. When they were out of Wen De's sight, Wen Xia patted Qin Mo and said, "Hubby, you are so arrogant. You even dare to mess with my dad."
Qin Mo: “…”
He didn't dare to offend Winder.
At the beginning, he dragged Wen Xia to get the marriage certificate, and later told Wen De that Wen De had not given him a good look for most of the past six months.
He gave a helpless smile and said, "Wife, help me." Then he handed her the soy milk and buns.
Wen Xia took a sip of soy milk and looked at him sideways, "Are you getting paid?"
"have."
Before she could ask what it was, Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "Since we are acquaintances, I will warm your bed for free for another twenty years. How about a hundred years?"
Fortunately, Wen Xia drank the soy milk, otherwise it would have sprayed all over him, "cough..."
"Qin Mo, you are so shameless."
"Fortunately, it's a little thinner than my wife's super-academic master's." Qin Mo stretched out his left hand and gestured with his thumb and index finger.
…
When I arrived at the cram school, there were still ten minutes before class started.
The two of them sat in the back as usual. The girl in the pink cotton coat came over. Her round little face was rosy and she looked pretty.
"Qin Mo, can you explain this question?"
You can tell at first glance that the girl is in love.
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the English test paper, and then looked at Wen Xia who didn't feel any sense of crisis at the side, "Ask my girlfriend, my girlfriend is super good."
Wen Xia: “…”
Qin Xueba, please keep a low profile.
She raised her little face and asked, "Do you need me to tell you?"
The girl was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head in shame, "No, no, no need, I know what to do."
After hearing this, a boy who was taking extra classes at the table in front turned his head to look at Wen Xia, then looked at Qin Mo, and quickly turned back.
Wen Xia felt puzzled. Even if he and Qin Mo were in a relationship, he shouldn't have such an incredulous look in his eyes.
She and Qin Mo are not worthy of each other?
She was unhappy and wanted to discuss with Qin Mo, "Honey, do you think he is a little weird?" She raised her chin in the direction of the boy.
This look made Qin Mo feel itchy, so he raised his hand and pinched her chin, then quickly lowered his head and kissed her.
"He is the class teacher's son."
"Ah?" Wen Xia seemed to have heard it wrongly.
Qin Mo laughed softly and repeated, "He is the son of the head teacher and a classmate in the class."
Wen Xia: “…” She gave him a look that said you are so awesome.
Other students who are in love prematurely would try to hide it as much as possible, but this guy is just about to shout it out with a loudspeaker.
There were four math classes in the morning, and three of them were used to do math tests. Qin Mo finished all of them in one class.
After watching his wife perform on the test paper for a while, he took out a very difficult mock college entrance examination paper from his schoolbag and started to do it.
Math tutor Yang Zhongwei stood behind him and watched for a while without saying anything.
When he finished, it was already the third class. Qin Mo put down his pen and looked at Wen Xia, who was still working on the last question on the test.
She had been wrong since the second step. Seeing her struggling for several minutes, he reached out and tapped her test paper, saying softly, "Review the questions carefully. Your train of thought is correct."
After struggling for a long time, Wen Xia bit the tip of the pen and said, "Hubby, I don't know how to do it."
"It's okay, my husband will."
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, picked up the pen and explained to her in detail, "Based on the known conditions, we can know..."
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