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Today is not the weekend, Lu Yanshen works normally and is not in the apartment.

Song Yan didn't care, she sat on the sofa to rest for a while, and Xiaotuanzi consciously gave her today's "homework".

Song Yan suddenly laughed.

The little guy is less than five years old this year, and has not yet reached the age limit for kindergarten, but he has been enlightened early, and now he has begun to learn to recognize words and basic arithmetic.

Song Yan took care of him for a while and found that this little guy is really smart.

Although he is always in a daze at ordinary times, when it comes to studies, he can be regarded as a little "student master".

Song Yan sometimes reads fairy tales to lull him to sleep, often after reading a short story, he can quickly memorize more than half of the plot, and even narrate, recombining the story in his own language, The meaning is basically not too far away.

Although it's not as exaggerated as a photographic memory, Cheng Cheng's natural memory is already very good compared to other children of the same age.

Song Yan usually also taught him to read and count.

As long as the fonts are not too complicated, the little ones can basically learn them and remember them firmly.

In terms of mathematics, the little guy's talent is even more obvious. When children of the same age are still ignorantly learning addition and subtraction within ten, he has already learned the multiplication formula table, and with the help of Song Yan, he has gradually mastered it. Part of the mental arithmetic ability, but also very happy to learn, a string of numbers will pop out of the little mouth from time to time.

Today is not the weekend, Lu Yanshen is not here, and Song Yan has to go to the production team to sign a contract, so she is not at home all morning.

She was worried that Cheng Cheng would be bored staying at home alone, his injuries were not healed, and he couldn't do strenuous exercise, so she specially assigned some small homework for him before going out, it didn't matter if he didn't finish it, the point was to pass the time.

Unexpectedly, this little guy was very serious, as if he took the homework assigned by Song Yan as a task, and finished it early, and stayed in the living room for the rest of the time, eagerly looking forward to her return.

No, as soon as Song Yan entered the house, Cheng Cheng couldn't wait to hold out the homework book, offering treasures to her with sparkling eyes.

Song Yan was helpless and funny, and couldn't bear to dampen the child's enthusiasm for learning, so she reached out and took it, "Is it all written? Let me take a look."

She showed a serious attitude of reviewing, opened the homework book, and saw the immature fonts written in pencil one after another on it, the corners of her lips could not help but curled up again and again.

Cheng Cheng stood in front of her, with a worried and expectant expression.

The homework assigned by Song Yan was not much, and it was quite simple, just practice calligraphy, plus some simple arithmetic problems.

The little guys finished writing seriously.

Although the handwriting is very immature, the horizontal and vertical lines are standard, which makes people laugh.

Song Yan finished reading it quickly, put down the homework, deliberately showed a contemplative look on her face, and frowned slightly, as if she was a little too satisfied.

Cheng Cheng was immediately fooled, opened his eyes wide, and looked at her nervously, "Mom, what did Cheng Cheng do wrong?"

"Well……"

Song Yan intentionally elongated her tone, with a straight face, but there was a narrow smile in her eyes. She didn't smile until the little guy became more and more nervous, and she opened her arms and hugged him into her arms He praised: "How could it be! My Chengcheng is so smart, he did all his homework correctly!"

Cheng Cheng was stunned for a second before realizing that he had been cheated by his mother. He puffed up his cheeks in anger, raised his head, and stared at Song Yan, "Mom is so mean, she intentionally frightened Cheng Cheng!"

He put on a super fierce look, but unfortunately there was a little grievance in his eyes, and he looked like a baby cat waving its paws, without any lethality at all.

Song Yan was so cute that she smacked his little face, then looked at him with a smile.

Xiaotuanzi calmed down immediately, blinked and looked at her, as if to say - do it again?
Song Yan laughed.

……

In the evening, when Lu Yanshen got off work on time, the butler opened the door for him.

Song Yan happened to be busy in the kitchen, and was in a good mood preparing to add another meal to Xiaotuanzi herself. When she was bringing out the dishes wearing heat-resistant gloves, she happened to see Lu Yanchen in a suit walking in.

"..." Song Yan stood there helplessly holding the dishes.

Why is he here again?
I don't know when it started, Lu Yanchen inexplicably developed the habit of going to the apartment to eat after get off work.

Well, it can't be regarded as rubbish.

After all, the apartment is his, and so is the chef...

It was originally their territory, so it was normal to come over for dinner.

But Song Yan still felt something strange in her heart.

She had inquired about it with the butler before. According to the butler, Lu Yanshen is usually a workaholic. She has no concept of normal working hours in her mind. , apart from going back to the old house every week, he hardly has any private time.

But for some reason, since Song Yan and Xiao Tuanzi moved to the apartment in the Rongya Club, Lu Yanchen gradually seemed to be a different person. He completely lost his previous workaholic posture. He commuted to and from get off work on time every day. Get into the apartment on time in the evening, finish dinner with them, and leave.

He seldom stays in the apartment overnight, and it will not exceed nine o'clock at the latest. Most of the time, it is Song Yan who bathes Xiaotuanzi, coaxes him to sleep, and then comes out to see that Lu Yanchen has already left. .

Then continue to repeat the next day.

Song Yan once asked the housekeeper curiously, where would Lu Yanchen go to rest after leaving the apartment?
As a result, after the housekeeper finished listening, he looked at her with special guarded eyes, as if she was asking this question to plot something wrong, and warned her coldly that this was not something she should care about.

Song Yan was speechless for a moment.

She just asked out of curiosity, and didn't think about it in any other direction at all. Who knew that the butler heard it in his ears, so he almost treated her like a thief.

Just guard against it...

She didn't particularly want to know anyway.

Since then, Song Yan has never asked similar questions, but her curiosity has not diminished.

……

Song Yan was walking intently, when suddenly a shadow fell in front of her eyes, Lu Yanchen walked over, glanced down at the dish in her hand, and asked lightly: "You made it?"

"Yes." Song Yan replied subconsciously.

What she held in her hand was a round white porcelain bowl, which contained egg custard, a very common and homely dish, but it looked very good.

The egg custard is tender and golden yellow, trembling like jelly, with green onion inlaid in the middle, dotted with oil, and has an attractive aroma.

It looks delicious just by looking at it.

Song Yan specially made it for Cheng Cheng.