Comeback 1992

"Ok."

Seeing Song Rong enter the kitchen, Liu Yuyan whispered to Han Songlin, "How is this nanny?"

Han Songlin asked curiously, "How did you find it?"

I just posted the information about hiring a babysitter this morning, and when I come back in the evening, the babysitter will be found.

No matter what, don't you think it's too magical?

"Before Xiao Song, he worked in the community."

Han Songlin really didn't notice this question: "Is there?"

Liu Yuyan didn't explain this problem. Han Songlin usually doesn't even wander around in the community. He always follows the same line, from the gate of the community to the downstairs of his house, and doesn't go to other places.

I don't care about who lives in the community, let alone chatting or something.

Well, for Han Songlin, he is used to the indifference of neighbors in the city.

Although they live in the same community, they don't know each other.

The Xinghai community is much better in this respect. After all, the employees of the same company will subconsciously talk about getting closer to each other.

"Before Xiao Song, I was doing cleaning in the community. I said that this morning, I saw you posted a message about recruiting a nanny, so I came here." Liu Yuyan smiled lightly: "I think Xiao Song is pretty good. We There are three children in the family, and they like her very much."

Han Songlin asked a question: "How long have you known each other?"

"It's almost four or five months!"

Four or five months!

Han Songlin nodded silently, without speaking.

"Okay, let her stay at home first, try!"

Han Songlin suddenly remembered something, and joked in a low voice: "The little nanny you found is so beautiful, don't you be afraid, I will make mistakes?"

Liu Yuyan's face froze, she glanced at the direction of the kitchen, then at Han Songlin, and suddenly a big smile appeared on her face: "I don't care about other things, anyway, you can't pay less public rations!"

A 30-year-old woman is like a tiger, although Liu Yuyan is not yet 30.

"Should I pay it now?" Han Songlin joked, wrapping his arms around Liu Yuyan's waist.

Liu Yuyan rolled her eyes and broke free from Han Songlin's hand: "Don't be ashamed!"

After finishing speaking, he squatted down and played with the three little guys.

Han Songlin watched Liu Yuyan playing games with the three little guys, and couldn't help but glance at the kitchen again, with a smile on his lips.

She actually came home.

He looked at Han Yumeng again. The little guy was holding a toy and was fighting Han Ting.

What kind of toy are they holding?

Inside Digimon.

Digimon has already been serialized in "Manga Park" magazine, and then officially landed on CCTV's set of animation city for broadcast in early April.

In the first season, there are a total of twelve episodes of animation.

Since it was broadcast on CCTV, it has caused a huge sensation.

Well, it's really not easy to tell if the children are a sensation or not, but in the toy section of Fumando Supermarket, Digimon toys are selling like crazy.

As long as the children pass by, their small eyes will stare straight at them; some children just look at it, and they look like they want to be reluctant to part with it, and they don't say they want to buy it.

Some children want to buy them desperately.

In addition to Fumando supermarket sales, there are also a large number of Digimon toys for sale in the canteens of various schools.

For Chinese film and television, although the animation is broadcast to CCTV for free, the second round of satellite TV broadcasting has recovered a lot of production costs. In addition, the income from toys has also greatly recovered the cost.

The whole project is making money.

Chapter 447

After tidying up the kitchen, Song Rong said she was going back!

She lives in another place in the middle of the river; Liu Yuyan has no intention of asking Song Rong to be a live-in nanny.

Although they have known each other for a long time, Liu Yuyan also thought that Song Rong was good, quick to do things, and relatively honest.

The most important point is that Song Rong is very kind to children.

But these are not enough to make Liu Yuyan feel that Song Rong can live in the house.

Moreover, when Han Songlin immediately asked for Yuzhou, it was even worse!

"Xiao Song, come over at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. If you come later, it's fine."

Song Rong smiled and agreed, her eyes resting on the three little guys.

After Song Rong left, Han Songlin hesitated for a long time, and asked Liu Yuyan, "Do you really think that Song Rong is suitable?"

"Well, I think it's pretty good." Liu Yuyan looked at Han Songlin suspiciously, and said, "Do you think it's not good? If not, then forget it."

At home, Liu Yuyan seemed to be in charge of most things, but Han Songlin was always the one who really made up his mind.

Even though, in normal times, Han Songlin didn't seem to care much about family affairs.

Han Songlin shook his head lightly, and gave a little advice: "No, she's fine. Try it out for a while, and pay more attention during this time. Let's talk about it after I come back from Yuzhou!"

Liu Yuyan nodded lightly, she also thought, try it out for a while first.

Han Songlin picked up Han Yumeng, and being picked up by Han Songlin, Han Yumeng seemed very happy, and took the initiative to kiss Han Songlin on the face.

"Is Mengmeng obedient in kindergarten?"

Han Yumeng nodded seriously, and said in a milky voice, "I am obedient, and the teacher even praised me."

Han Songlin couldn't help laughing. As far as he knew, Han Yumeng was not like what she said in kindergarten.

King of kids!

Thinking of this, Han Songlin couldn't help but have a headache, so did Han Ting, and so did Han Yumeng.

Fortunately, Han Yufei is not like this.

Han Yufei has always been that kind of quiet character, just sitting on the side doing her own things.

After a while, Liu Yuyan yelled for the three of them to put away their toys.

Every day, Liu Yuyan stopped packing toys for them.

She also threatened them that if she didn't clean up by herself, she would throw away the toys.

"Okay, quickly put away all the toys, take a shower, and get ready for bed. Han Ting, help your sister take a bath."

Han Ting curled her lips sadly, feeling that her beautiful life is gone forever!

Now, I have to do many things at home by myself, not to mention taking care of my younger sisters, even picking vegetables, now I have my own share.

It's hard to be Liu Yuyan's daughter!

Liu Yuyan didn't know what Han Ting was thinking, otherwise, she would have told Han Ting that this was to cultivate your ability to work since childhood.

Liu Yuyan put the children to sleep, went back to the bedroom, and saw Han Songlin leaning on the head of the bed, thinking about something.

"What are you thinking?" Liu Yuyan gently attached herself to Han Songlin, leaning her head on his shoulder, and asked softly.

Han Songlin embraced Liu Yuyan and said leisurely, "When did we find Mengmeng?"

Liu Yuyan's body trembled, and she almost forgot about it.

All along, Liu Yuyan treated Han Yumeng as her own daughter.

"Didn't you say that you will never talk about this matter?" Liu Yuyan asked strangely. After picking up Han Yumeng, Han Songlin told the people around him not to talk about Han Yumeng's life experience.

Therefore, those who did not know thought that Han Yumeng was Han Songlin and Liu Yuyan's biological second daughter.

Han Songlin also realized that it was not the time to talk about this matter: "I just feel that time passes so fast."

"Well, I think so too, Qiuqiu is already in kindergarten."

Speaking of Han Yufei's going to kindergarten, in fact, Han Yufei was not old enough to go to kindergarten at all.

He was only three years old in half a year!

However, for many things, regulations are regulations.

Liu Yuyan touched her cheeks, which were still as white as jade, pink and tender, and said, "I'm going to become a yellow-faced woman soon."

Han Songlin: "Even if you become a yellow-faced woman, you are also a good-looking yellow-faced woman."

"Hmph, I just know to pick up good-looking ones and say, Huanglianpo, there are good-looking ones."

"You are the prettiest in my heart!"

In the early morning, Han Songlin was woken up by a gust of cool wind.

The wind was very strong, and the sky outside looked very dark at this time; the wind picked up dark clouds, and a heavy rain was coming.

Han Songlin pulled down the quilt to cover Liu Yuyan's exposed skin.

I checked the time, it was eight o'clock in the morning.

He got up and closed the window, and glanced at Liu Yuyan who was still sleeping soundly. As long as Han Songlin was around, there would definitely be no alarm clock or anything like that.

Liu Yuyan, who likes to sleep in so much, often makes Han Ting and the others late when sending her children to school?

Fortunately, the elementary school of Hongxing Middle School does not go to school early in the morning, and children are never required to arrive at school after seven o'clock.

Just arrive at school at 08:30. If there are classes, the first class will not start until nine o'clock.

Primary school students, there is really no need to come so early.

Don't let elementary school students start to hate studying.

Learning knowledge should be a lot of fun.

Go to wake up all three little guys and let them wash up by themselves. Han Songlin turned on the TV and listened to the morning news.

News is the best way to understand an era, there is no one.

After eating breakfast outside, Han Songlin drove the three little guys to school. When he left the gate of the community, he saw Fang Qiang squatting beside the car eating buns.

Fang Qiang now comes to the house early every day to wait.

Han Songlin was naturally quite satisfied with this.

When Han Songlin returned home, he saw Song Rong standing at the door.

"Why don't you knock on the door, my wife is in the house."

Song Rong: "I knocked."

Han Songlin glanced at Song Rong. She looked weak and weak. Surely Liu Yuyan, who was sleeping late, could hear the knock on the door?

Well, in fact, I really couldn't hear it. In order not to disturb Liu Yuyan, Han Songlin closed the bedroom door.

Open the door and let Song Rong in, Han Songlin wakes Liu Yuyan up, tells her that Song Rong is here.

Then Han Songlin went straight to work.

Han Songlin asked Zhu Xiangping to go to Xinghai Real Estate to find a store suitable for opening a women's clothing store.

Zhu Xiangping looked at Han Songlin with a strange face. Does the boss still like women's clothing?

Truth be told, every man has a hobby for womenswear.

Of course, this hobby does not mean that you want to wear it yourself.

For example, why men like to watch women's clothing catwalks, because only men know how to appreciate women's clothing.

Yes, that's the truth, he didn't run away.

"The store should be bigger."

Zhu Xiangping stopped her reverie, and quickly agreed: "Oh, I see!"

The Xinghai Group is developing very well now, and there is nothing that Han Songlin needs to do at all.

In the office, Han Songlin had nothing else to do except sign documents; by the way, Han Songlin made a phone call to Wangwang Software, hoping to find some ECU people.

Mi Yi readily agreed.

Now there is a surplus of staff in the hopeful software, and Mi Yi is thinking about how to arrange it.