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The crying of a baby is generally regarded as a kind of incompetence and failure of the mother.Zhou Feng probably thought so too. She couldn't wait to stop the baby's crying, so she sat down on a small step stool and fed the baby.

Jiang Yinqi sat on a single sofa, staring blankly at Zhou Feng's back.Even looking back today, the picture is still clear.In this overly spacious and luxurious bedroom, Zhou Feng's thin back reveals a strong feeling of loneliness.The sound of mahjong and noise from downstairs kept pouring in, which further deepened the sense of incompatibility and loneliness.

Zhou Feng said in class that if you want to sleep well, you should not sleep in a big room.In fact, Zhou Feng slept in such a big house, so he must have felt it.

Jiang Yin fancied that this bedroom belonged to and did not belong to Zhou Feng. It belonged to Zhou Feng materially, but not spiritually.The bird's nest is the bedroom that Zhou Feng longs for, a bedroom with a strong sense of femininity, a tailor-made house that will not be disturbed.At that moment, Jiang Yinqi made clear his career direction: designing houses, designing houses that can comfort people's hearts.

When Jiang Yinqi's thoughts were churning, he didn't know why the baby began to make humming and chirping sounds amidst the sucking sounds, and his little feet began to pedal restlessly.

Zhou Feng twisted his body unnaturally a few times, and finally had to ask Jiang Yinqi for help, "Bring me the diapers and wet tissues next to the cradle." Zhou Feng didn't even use the word "please", her voice revealed Uncomfortable, helpless and tense.

Jiang Yinqi got the order and acted immediately.She is eager to help, even if it is a little help, it is also happy.

The inexperienced Jiang Yinqi saw for the first time how miraculous it is for a nursing baby. He can actually pull while eating.It is probably over now, and while kicking his legs uncomfortably, he continued to suckle, with his whole face on Zhou Feng's chest, holding his "job bowl" in his small hands.The word "rice bowl" came to Jiang Yinqi's mind. (I have to use this word too, or I probably won't be able to pronounce it again.)

Jiang Yinqi's face flushed red, and his heart was beating wildly.She hadn't expected to see such a scene.This scene caused a subtle shift in her emotions.She knows what female beauty is.

Zhou Feng had already untied the baby's dirty diaper with one hand, and it was really smelly.She squeezed it with her fingers and handed it to Jiang Yinqi, "Take it and throw it away." She still didn't use the word "please".Jiang Yinqi already understood Zhou Feng's character, and the more guilty she felt, the more impolite she became.Cover up your guilt and embarrassment with rudeness.

Jiang Yinqi squeezed the dirty diapers and paper towels and threw them into the trash can in the bathroom.She held her breath in disgust the whole time.

The baby changed into dry diapers, had a full stomach, and fell asleep comfortably.Zhou Feng gently put the baby in the cradle, and just about to leave with Jiang Yinqi, suddenly the baby started crying again, and he woke up again!

Zhou Feng went back to hug him helplessly, shook him to sleep, put him down, and was about to leave when the baby woke up again!

And so on, until the nanny finally finished the housework and ran upstairs to pick up the baby.

Zhou Feng was already exhausted and his face became even paler.

Jiang Yinqi sat on the side distressedly, at a loss.She originally came to help Zhou Feng make an architectural model today. After tossing and tossing for so long, Zhou Feng was almost exhausted before he even started working.

Zhou Feng and Jiang Yinqi were sitting in the study, but they hadn't started work for a long time. Zhou Feng needed to catch his breath.It can be seen that the study is not independently owned by Zhou Feng, it looks like a boss's office.The books on the bookshelf are not all Zhou Feng's, Jiang Yinqi can tell which ones are not Zhou Feng's books at a glance.For example, there are many historical novels about Chinese emperors and generals, and many management inspirational books.At first glance, it looks like a book that a man who becomes a boss likes, full of ambition, full of intrigue.

Of course, Zhou Feng's books are the most. In addition to professional books on architecture, there are many other books of various types.Jiang Yinqi ran her fingertips across the spines of Zhou Feng's books, and now she could understand why Zhou Feng did so well in class.

"Do you know? I haven't read a new book for a long time." Zhou Feng suddenly said to Jiang Yinqi. "Every time you ask me a question, I will be very nervous, and even worry that one day I will never be able to answer students' questions again."

"Um, I like to think wildly, and then I like to ask random questions. I have been like this since I was a child. The teacher always criticizes me, saying that I am very good at talking nonsense." Jiang Yinqi quickly explained that she did not blame herself, she just wanted to eliminate Zhou Feng. anxiety.

"You are not asking nonsense. Your question is very interesting and can bring me a lot of thinking. For example, the question that I can't answer, the house, sleeping pills and hugs, I am still looking for the answer." Zhou Feng turned out to be really answering If you don't answer this question, it's not because you are angry with Jiang Yinqi.

"I asked that question, because I actually felt that in our textbooks, the great significance of house design was exaggerated too much. I just don't like this exaggerated tone."

Zhou Feng nodded seriously, "Yes, I figured it out later. We should have enough heart and not blame the house for our own failures and dissatisfaction. At the same time, we also need to have the same courage. All my value and success are cashed out with the value of the house. Owning a charming house, most of the time, cannot dispel the sadness and world-weariness in our hearts.”

Jiang Yinqi was so shocked by Zhou Feng's last sentence that he was speechless.Sad and world-weary, is Zhou Feng talking about her own state of mind?

Zhou Feng looked at Jiang Yinqi who was stunned, and smiled slightly, "This is the answer I will give you."

Jiang Yinqi responded in a low voice, "So, what you mean, in fact, most of the time, what we need more is a sleeping pill and a relationship."

"That's what I said, but an ugly house is always a disgrace to an architect. Jiang Yinqi, you can't let me down." Zhou Feng seemed to be in a better mood, stood up, and began to decorate Jiang Yinqi Work.

They were busy that afternoon until supper time.Jiang Yinqi stayed for dinner because he needed to continue working after dinner.

At the dinner table, Jiang Yinqi once again saw the simple folk customs of Zhou Feng's parents-in-law.

When the mother-in-law was eating, she lifted one foot up on the chair and put her hand on her foot from time to time.The father-in-law was even more powerful, and once squatted directly on the chair.

Zhou Feng's sister-in-law has the habit of tossing and turning in the vegetable bowl with chopsticks. She will pick up a vegetable, put it down, pick it up again, put it down again, and pick it up again.Jiang Yinqi didn't understand what she was doing, but felt disgusted.

Zhou Feng's husband behaved decently. From time to time, he would remind his sister not to turn over the dishes randomly, and he would also remind the old man to get off his chair.But for his mother, he was very tolerant and basically pretended not to see it.He himself ate very little, and he said as if showing off, but what he wanted most was to go home and have a bowl of porridge and some pickles.

Jiang Yinqi felt that he was really hypocritical, didn't he just want to show that he ate delicacies outside.

Zhou Feng didn't say much during the whole meal. She sat beside Jiang Yinqi and ate with her head down. She didn't specifically ask Jiang Yinqi to eat more, and she didn't help her to pick up food.

Jiang Yinqi liked this natural attitude very much.Overzealousness is never a burden.

Jiang Yinqi just picked up the bowl to drink soup at the end, and suddenly thought of the scene when the baby was holding the "rice bowl" and sucking milk.Jiang Yinqi secretly glanced at Zhou Feng.Zhou Feng was eating expressionlessly.

Jiang Yinqi suddenly felt jealous of that baby.

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