A pleasant life in a courtyard

The technology that was originally planned to be used for several years was the first to be conquered.

This forced Li Xiang to adjust his original plan.

At present, it seems that even if the office concept computer is not the latest product, it will not be the last product to be released.

At that time, in front of the various brands of computers that can only do small programming and play small games at the moment, the orders from major companies alone will be enough for them to make a lot of money.

Li Xiang wanted to wake up laughing when he thought of that scene.

When having breakfast at home in the morning, Qiu Fanghua saw that her lover was so full of milk even when he drank a glass of milk that he was not afraid of leakage.

Then he wondered: "What can make you happy for so many days?"

It was a matter of confidentiality, so Li Xiang naturally couldn't tell his wife.

"You can't say it now, you'll know it later." Li Xiang put down the cup and said with a smile.

If he didn't say anything, Qiu Fanghua wouldn't be angry either.

She can understand the nature of her lover's work, he won't hide things that can be brought up, and he won't be able to tell about things that can't be brought up no matter how much he asks.

Qiu Fanghua habitually changed the subject and asked, "Are you free this Sunday?"

Li Xiang thought about the next itinerary and shook his head to express that he was not free.

"I think I will be stationed at the K Institute of China permanently. They are working overtime on our project. As a leader, I have to put more effort into supporting their work." Li Xiang explained to his wife.

"I know, it's not a big deal. I originally thought that when the season changes, the whole family would spend a day together to make two sets of clothes. If you don't have time, then we'll talk about your two sets. I'll take my mother and children to buy them first. ." Qiu Fanghua also explained the reason to her husband.

Li Xiang did a so-so job as a father, but he still did a good job as a husband and son.

Since he couldn't be present, he spoke out his beautiful words in advance.

"Then you and mom will do a few more tricks, and this will be my apology for not being able to accompany you."

As he spoke, he took out the money from his pocket.

He didn't have much private money, he only had more than a hundred in his pocket, and he pushed it all in front of Qiu Fanghua without even looking at it.

Seeing this, Qiu Fanghua put down the bowl and chopsticks, took the stack of money that was pushed over, and began to count.

"One hundred and fifty-three yuan." Qiu Fanghua glanced at him with interest and asked him: "It's only been a few days this month, and you've spent half of your salary?"

Qin Jingru on the side was stunned when she heard this. Oh my God, it's only the 5th. The male protagonist's family spent more than a hundred yuan. How can they spend so much money?

Li Xiang originally wanted to be a "good guy" who could make his wife happy, but unexpectedly he was caught over money.

He coughed awkwardly and picked up the cup to take a sip of milk to moisten his throat.

"Dad, this is my cup. I've finished it." Li Rui, who has grown up, is already very good at not giving face to his father.

And he was also quite curious as to why his father's hands were so loose.

Li Xiang put down the cup angrily, rolled his eyes at his son, and then looked at his wife flatteringly.

"I really didn't spend money indiscriminately. You see, I don't have time to spend money now, so I just bought you a meal."

It was rare for Qiu Fanghua to see him acting guilty. Although she knew there was some pretense in it, she was willing to accompany him to continue acting.

She rarely had a straight face, and said in a questioning tone: "Why does a meal of delicacies cost more than 150 yuan?"

Li Xiang made the sign of ten to her, and replied somewhat flatteringly: "Roast duck, if you don't order this much, there won't be enough food for so many team members."

After getting the answer, Qiu Fanghua laughed and replied: "You are so generous, no wonder the hands underneath are so devoted to you."

Li Xiang, who got the compliment, said modestly when he got the advantage: "How can I be generous? It's true that they work too hard. I can still go home every now and then. They wish they could make the laboratory their home directly. What is a laboratory?" It’s a place where they can’t eat or sleep well, so I should reward them occasionally.”

Qiu Fanghua clicked on this explanation and expressed her approval. She thought for a moment and said, "It's really not easy. I still have some food and drink at home. Why don't you take it with you when you leave."

"What else?" Li Xiang asked with interest.

"There are a lot of cans stored, including fruits, lunch meat, beef, and hairtail. You can take them all. By the way, there are four barrels of malted milk, so I took them too." Qiu Fanghua listed the types for him.

"Okay, hey~ Didn't we pickle a jar of salted duck eggs last time and bring them to me?" His wife's suggestion opened the door for Li Xiang to reach home.

At this time, I would draw inferences from one example and start thinking about other good things.

Qiu Fanghua didn't stop her, she agreed generously, and jokingly asked, "Would you like to bring our mother's spicy meat sauce with us?"

Li Xiang's eyes lit up, and his eyes were shining when he looked at his wife.

That look clearly said, "Is it okay? Is it really okay? If you don't object, then I won't be polite."

The first person who couldn't stand Li Xiang's behavior was Li Rui, his son.

"Mom, you look at my dad like he doesn't want it. Pack it up quickly." Li Rui said with a look of disgust.

"You brat, your mother is so generous in supporting your father's work, why don't you, a son, have nothing to show for it?" Li Xiang rubbed his son's hair until it was turned into a chicken coop, then he was satisfied. let it go.

"Oh, how many times have I told you not to touch my hair." Li Rui, who was free, quickly arranged his hair.

I wasn't worried just yet, so I had to run to the mirror and check it several times before I calmed down.

Li Xiang and his wife smiled at him looking so handsome at such a young age, thinking in their hearts, who did he follow?

After finishing his hair style, Li Rui did not return to the table immediately, but ran to his small warehouse.

After a while, he came out with an armful of biscuit boxes.

He put the biscuit box in his arms on the coffee table next to him, raised his chin and said arrogantly: "Here, take it to add some food to those hard-working uncles and aunts."

Qiu Fanghua scanned the quantity on the coffee table, nudged her husband next to her with her elbow, and reminded him softly: "I really spent a lot of money this time. There is only so much inventory in total. This time, in order to support your work, I will donate all of it." Out."

What Li wanted to hear was that he was overjoyed, and felt that he was surrounded by great happiness at this moment.

The work is progressing smoothly and at the same time he can get the understanding and support of his family. What else can he not be satisfied with?

Li Xiang hugged his wife and waved his son over. This time he did not abuse his hair again, but gently stroked it.

Li Rui blushed a little, but did not reject his father's move.

Qin Jingru, who was on the other side of the dinner table, looked at this scene and felt that she was so redundant at this moment.

What I want to say, I don't know if I should open my mouth now.

She wanted to say that she could bake some cakes for those people and take them away.

So whether to say it or not.