Chapter 22 Chapter 22 First Update
Song Fenglin is a person who does whatever he thinks of. The next day, when he was picking up his child, he bought a football on the way.
He carried the ball and first sent his daughter to the piano class, and then took his son to play in the community.
Chen Xinyang was only four years old and couldn’t control the strength well, so he seemed to be being carried by the ball.
He ran very vigorously, and soon he was covered in sweat, with his face flushed with excitement.
The original protagonist becomes a foil for picking up the ball, and it looks like he hasn't done much exercise at all.
However, Song Fenglin felt very tired just by standing, and the soles of his feet felt like they were being pricked by needles.
When Chen Yun came back, she saw him standing there twisting his waist and head. She slowly approached from behind, trying to scare him.
Unfortunately, Chen Xinyang didn't understand his mother's intention to play a prank, and rushed over shouting loudly.
Chen Yun happened to be wearing a skirt, and the hem of her skirt fluttered in the wind created by him.
If she hadn't pressed the button quickly, she would have embarrassed herself in public today.
She said, "As expected, it's better for mothers to travel light."
Song Fenglin happened to approach: "Wear it if you like it."
I looked at it again and again and felt that it looked familiar: "Has this been bought for several years?"
He actually still remembered, Chen Yun: "Yes, I bought it when I went to Yunnan."
No matter how busy Song Fenglin is, he tries to take some time out every year for his family to go out and play.
But he didn't have much chance, so he took this opportunity to say, "Where would you like to go during the summer vacation?"
The question was asked by an adult, and the answer was given by Chen Xinyang.
He jumped up and down on the spot: "I want to see pandas!"
Song Fenglin held his head and said, "Got it. Pick up the ball first."
Oh, yes, football.
Chen Xinyang ran forward without stopping, and there was even a hint of dust flying in the air.
Chen Yun looked at him with disdain: "Why is he running like a duck?"
His neck was stretched forward and his arms were flapping like wings.
When she said that, Song Fenglin also thought it was true and laughed out loud: "After all, they are her biological children."
Then he laughed. Chen Yun said, "Men say one thing and mean another."
She rolled her eyes: "I'm going to catch the stars."
Song Fenglin had the impression that Teacher Chen was very fierce: "I'll go, just in case the teacher scolds people."
Chen Yun had learned a little at the Children's Palace when she was young, and said, "I'd better go and listen to the teachings, after all, I'm the sparring partner."
Different fields are like different mountains. Song Fenglin couldn't even understand the musical notation.
He thought that he really couldn't take over this job, so he waited for the mother and daughter to finish practicing the piano before taking over and explaining the questions to his daughter.
Chen Yun's anger was already on the verge of collapse, but it suddenly sank back down: "Xingxing, Mom will live a long life."
As soon as Chen Xingyue left the piano stool, she became lively and cheerful. After understanding with her limited cultural level, she said, "Mom, don't die!"
Chen Yun pinched her face and said, "Well, it will be Dad who is angry from now on."
Song Fenglin has only been a tutor for a few days and has never experienced what it feels like to be overwhelmed by anger.
He knew it wouldn't come to this, so he knocked on the desk and said, "Come on, let's start the class."
Chen Xingyue took a step back: "I'm going to the bathroom."
People have three urgent things to do. What else could Song Fenglin say? He had to stop talking.
Chen Yun lifted his chin up: "Come on, I'll take Yangyang to pick up the express."
Chen Xinyang has no pressure from schoolwork and is as happy as a little bird.
He took the lead on his scooter, looking back from time to time to see where his mother was.
Chen Yun had to walk fast to catch up with him, but it didn't restrict his freedom.
Chen Xinyang himself didn't dare to stay too far away from his mother. When he saw a gecko, he jumped back in fright.
Chen Yun pushed the stroller and freed up one hand to hold him: "It's okay, it's okay, mom is here."
Chen Xinyang still looked panic-stricken. After returning home, he opened his arms and gestured to his father and sister: "This is such a big gecko."
Song Fenglin: "Brother, geckos are less than one meter long."
Chen Xinyang: "I have one meter!"
Chen Xingyue corrected him like an adult: "You are not a gecko."
Chen Xinyang's mind was not connected to the previous second, and he ran to the height ruler excitedly: "Mom, have I grown taller?"
The last time he went to Happy Valley he wanted to play bumper cars, but he was not tall enough. Now he has to measure himself every few days.
With such frequent exercise, how can I find the energy to grow taller?
But there are some tips for raising children. Chen Yun said in an exaggerated tone: "It has grown another centimeter. The baby will be able to play bumper cars soon."
Chen Xinyang was satisfied and was pushed away by his sister.
Chen Xingyue jumped up and down: "What about me? What about me?"
Chen Yun: "The baby has grown taller, and everything is great."
Both the sister and the brother were happy and played house together.
Only now did Song Fenglin have time to discuss something with his wife.
He said, "Mr. He will come to see me this afternoon."
They are both about to resign, so why is this couple still arguing?
Even if she is a victim in the relationship, it is not her family's responsibility.
Chen Yun sighed: "What happened again?"
Song Fenglin: "She wants to buy my shares."
The share is not much, but it can give her more say in the company.
Chen Yun: "The dividends in the past two years have been over 300,000 yuan, and I think it is a stable income."
She is not very good at investing and dares not touch any stock funds. The returns from her financial management have always been very low.
Song Fenglin originally thought so, and now he raised five fingers: "The offer is so high."
The company is not listed, so no one is very clear about its market value.
Chen Yun thought it was a large sum of money and was considerate of others: "Isn't she going through a divorce lawsuit now? If she buys it, it will be marital property."
Song Fenglin: "I haven't thought about this. She probably has her own considerations."
Yes, why worry about other billionaires?
Chen Yun: "Then do you want to sell it?"
Song Fenglin thought about it carefully and said, "You should add two more words, otherwise it will seem weird to me."
Why are you picking on this? Chen Yun poked him with her elbow and said, "Let's talk about something serious."
Song Fenglin felt that he was quite serious and changed his words: "With this money, we can pay off all the mortgages."
This way, your monthly expenses can be much smaller.
Chen Yun was thinking about how to get a better deal, but couldn't figure it out for a moment: "I'll study it carefully tomorrow."
Song Fenglin: "Well, no rush."
Money matters are definitely the top priority.
Chen Yun couldn't sit still anymore and took out his cell phone: "I'll ask the two military advisors."
Zhou Peilin accompanied her ex-husband to start from scratch, and even when she collapsed during the divorce, she was never vague about the division of property.
Zhang Songjing is quite knowledgeable about financial management. If she had spent less, she could have lived her retirement life earlier relying on the interest.
In the small group of three people, Chen Yun: [Question: Should Song Fenglin sell his shares? 】
She was not afraid of being seen on the screen. Song Fenglin glanced at it and whispered, "Why is there a name?"
The two people were so close, so of course Chen Yun heard it.
She asked, "Then what do you want me to call you?"
A forced melon is not sweet. Song Fenglin pursed his lips and said, "It's all right."
He clearly has an idea, but he refuses to tell the truth.
Chen Yun is not a worm in his stomach: "Then don't change it."
In fact, it was just a small matter, and Song Fenglin also knew that he was very sensitive.
He had only just learned to be self-consistent since he was a child, and he hummed in a depressed tone.
Chen Yun was chatting enthusiastically with her friends at the moment and had no time to notice his little emotions.
I don’t know how funny it was, but she laughed quite well.
Song Fenglin reflected on himself: Yes, I am not humorous.
He looked through the chat history between the two people, as if he was looking at a calendar, and the content exuded the flavor of daily life.
Very detailed, but seems to be missing something.
Song Fenglin frowned as she thought and searched for her recent hobby, Chen Zhiwen, on the software.
He looked at him for a while, and the only bright spot he could see in this man was that he was handsome.
You don't even need to look at yourself to know where the gap between us lies.
Song Fenglin is a man of action, he will do what he wants to do, he stood up suddenly.
The movement was so swift that Chen Yun was startled.
She looked up: "What's wrong with you?"
Song Fenglin: "Lose weight."
So suddenly? Chen Yun: "What made you suddenly make up your mind?"
Song Fenglin: "Appearance anxiety."
ah? A 35-year-old middle-aged man suddenly said "appearance anxiety".
Chen Yun couldn't keep up with his train of thought and blinked again and again: "No, can you explain the cause and effect to me?"
Song Fenglin couldn't say that he wanted to be better looking than Chen Zhiwen, after all, that would sound really stupid.
He said, "I just suddenly felt that I was not good-looking."
It was so sudden. Chen Yun's mouth twitched: "Well, I wish you success."
I lowered my head and started searching for "psychological changes after unemployment", thinking that maybe this was a manifestation of abnormality.
Song Fenglin thought he had fooled himself and continued to do his own thing.
He could clearly feel every inch of his flesh trembling, and he felt even more ashamed of himself in the reflection on the TV.
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