14. At night

There is a note on the shoe cabinet by the door, a line of beautiful running script:

"Brother Chuan, I'll take Xiaofei to 402."

Nie Chuan didn't even change his shoes, so he turned back and knocked on the door of 402.

The door was quickly opened, and it was Yang Lin's smiling face, "Come on, don't let the mosquitoes in."

Still wanting to say something, Nie Chuan flashed into the room.

The house is a long strip: the living room, bedroom, and kitchen are lined up in sequence.Because the door is the bathroom, the living room is recessed, like a pit.Very awkward house type, living here is usually very messy and cramped.

But when he looked over, he didn't feel that way.

There is no TV table in the living room, so it is not too small.A large cloth sofa is placed in the recessed west wall, and a potted flower is placed in the vacant corner, which is visually leveled without feeling awkward.

There are small cloth wardrobes and simple shoe racks side by side next to the entrance door. Except for a pair of white sneakers seen today on the top, the rest of the space is shoe boxes, which are neatly arranged and tasteless.

The bedroom has a 1.5-meter bed against the wall, a 1.2-meter desk at the head of the bed, a wooden chair, and no bedside table.

Now the little nephew on the bed is sleeping soundly, with arms and legs bent like a little frog lying on his back, very cute.Instead of the towel quilt from noon, the quilt was covered with a bed of cloth.White flowers on a blue background, the pattern is very familiar, it was all thrown out by him that day.

Nie Chuan looked at Yang Lin with admiration.

He took care of the child for the past two days, and now the little villain is clamoring for a mother, how could he sleep so well?

Yang Lin showed the familiar little complacency again, "Xiao Fei is so good, I didn't let him sleep again in the afternoon, and ate half a bowl of carrot puree and a small bowl of soup at night. He took a bath at 07:30, It’s almost nine o’clock when I drank a bottle of milk and fell asleep.”

Nie Chuan seriously praised, "Gold medal nanny."

It would be nice to have someone like that to take care of the kids.

Yang Lin chuckled, and whispered again, "Brother Chuan, has your unit agreed?"

Seeing Nie Chuan nodding, and then looking at the child with a disturbed expression, Yang Lin snickered again, "Why don't you carry him back, so as not to wake you up again, I brought his bottle of milk powder over here."

Nie Chuan was a little hesitant, "Boy, you have to pee at night, it will affect your rest too much."

Yang Lin didn't take it seriously, "It's okay, I have enough water to drink after dinner, it's probably only one o'clock, and I happen to have to read a book, just give him one before going to bed."

In fact, he worked on the questions all night last night, and he was sleepy when he coaxed the children after eight o'clock, but thinking that the male god might come back, he made himself a cup of coffee.

Yang Lin seldom drinks tea or coffee, so he wakes up instantly.Because he hadn't touched the book all day, he quickly started to review after the child fell asleep.

It is a little bit to make up for it.

This will smell the smell of Nie Chuan, the sweaty male god's unique body odor, and Yang Lin feels more energetic.Well, another three hours of brushing will be fine.

It was only then that Nie Chuan noticed his desk: there were two high rows of books stacked against the wall, notebooks and earphones on the desk, and multiple-choice questions on the paused pages?How many more, scratch paper?The words and numbers on it are beautifully written.

Nie Chuan suddenly thought of his brother's beautiful running script, as well as the full desk and the late night lights every day.

He looked at the draft paper, "Your handwriting is good, what are you studying?"

The child fell asleep, and there was only one light on the table in the room. The two of them spoke in a low voice, which was inexplicably ambiguous.

Yang Lin felt that his brain was about to run away from home again. He was just talking normally, how could he feel close?

He settled down, "I'm taking the accounting exam by myself."

Nie Chuan was a little surprised, "Scholar."

Yang Lin chuckled, "No way."

Having said that, the expression on his face was like "that's how proud he is".

Nie Chuan thought of his six years in middle school, and couldn't help but praise, "Sure, all of you classmates are only freshmen, and you're almost graduating from junior college."

He didn't know how many subjects Yang Lin was short of, but he knew that the self-examination would be difficult, so he said this not without encouragement.

However, Yang Lin's complacent look was even more obvious, "I passed the junior college last year, and now I'm taking the undergraduate exam."

Nie Chuan was really surprised, "How old are you, when did you start taking the exam?"

Yang Lin smiled, "Our garden was closed at the beginning of [-]. Because of the illness that Grandpa Yang was diagnosed with years ago, his son took him away. I was a sophomore in high school, and I applied for the self-examination. I passed the junior college in July [-]. .”

Nie Chuan was puzzled, "Why don't you go to university because you are such a top student? Don't all the children in your kindergarten go to welfare institutions? And there are student loans for college."

Yang Lin still smiled, "Yes, but you can borrow up to [-] a year, which is only enough for the basic tuition fee, and you have to work part-time anyway. I think if you have to work part-time anyway, you should come out early and forget it."

Because he knew that the only way for him to study was learning, so Yang Lin worked very hard and his grades have been very good.

He also believed that he could do well in the exam. He was fifteenth in the provincial examination at the end of the first semester of high school, but he was still far from the number one.In Xingzhou, only the provincial champion of arts and sciences has large scholarships and social rewards.

He will not sell miserably, and will not try to crowdfund or social donations.He just wants to live, study and live quietly.

Seeing that Nie Chuan didn't make a sound, but obviously disapproved, Yang Lin explained with a light smile.

"All the children in our park went to the orphanage. I just turned 16 at that time, so I could only go to the orphanage, and I had to leave when I got there. I got in touch with it and felt bad, so I didn't go. I just took care of an orphan. certificate."

Nie Chuan didn't speak, but looked at him seriously.

Yang Lin continued to explain, "Maybe the welfare policies of economically developed provinces will be better, but we can't do it in Xingzhou. I count as a scattered orphan, and I can receive more than 500 yuan a month. I asked, and it's not bad to be admitted to a university welfare institution. They will pay tuition fees for a few years, and they will give a one-time subsidy of three or four thousand."

Nie Chuan frowned.

Yang Lin still smiled, "Generally, they will recommend some jobs to children who are old enough. I think accounting majors don't care much about their background, and they pay more attention to qualification certificates, such as accountants, auditors, tax accountants, gold content, etc. A higher certified public accountant. If I have a registered certificate, I can find a job better than the last 985, so I started to take the exam that year."

Nie Chuan's heart was shaken, he was speechless for a while, and finally nodded heavily, "It's amazing."

Yang Lin blushed when the male god said this.

As soon as he said it, he regretted it.

He mentioned this because the other party had asked about it, but it was not without showing off.Who doesn't want to look their best in front of their crush?

But when he was seriously praised, he regretted it even more.It's as if he can hold such a little thing--in fact, it is--and it's magnified by him to show off.

It's so boring, Yang Lin.What else do you have, why don't you say that out of the four doors this time, you might not be able to pass two of them, you are so boring.

Nie Chuan saw that he was blushing and turned his head away. Although he didn't understand why he was being shy, he didn't want to bother him anymore, "I'll take Xiao Fei back, you study hard."

Yang Lin didn't care about the embarrassment, "I really don't need Brother Chuan, Xiao Fei slept very well, you can wake up after moving."

Seeing what Nie Chuan wanted to say, he hastily added, "Besides, I work in the afternoon, so I can get up later in the morning. It doesn't matter."

Nie Chuan, "...OK." You must find someone quickly.

When Nie Chuan returned home, he turned on the headlights and was surprised again: the house had obviously been tidied up.

This time my mother didn’t stay for a few days when she came back, but he had cleaned it up after she left—the hood and walls in the kitchen that were only wiped during the Chinese New Year, and the pot lids and bottoms that she seldom cleaned. It has been rearranged.

It's just that the weather is hot, the windows are kept wide open, and the fine dust in the house is indispensable. In addition, the child is young, there are many kinds of clothes and toys, and the house is too small, which inevitably looks messy.

Tonight's home has been dusted and mopped. On the drying rack are the clothes worn by my little nephew during the day. The clothes that were originally worn on them are neatly folded in the corner of the bed.

Plush toys are sitting in rows on the back of the sofa, with Bald Qiang leading the way.The plastic toys were turned upside down in the washbasin to control the water, the four floor mats were washed and drained in the bathroom, and the trash can was covered with clean plastic bags.

Maybe it's a nostalgia for Dad, he and his brother have always had good hygiene habits, but this will find that there are people who do as well as him, no, better than him, at least he doesn't think of cleaning toys.

What a comforting person.

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