"Ding-dong-ding-dong-"

Zhou's mother held the mobile phone in one hand and the sunflower seeds in the other hand, and was knocking sunflower seeds while video chatting with fellow villagers.

Hearing the ringtone, Mother Zhou put all the uneaten melon seeds back into the fruit plate immediately, and said to the fellow on the other end of the phone: "I don't know if it's the husband or the wife who came back early, so I won't tell you for now. .Let's talk another day"

After hanging up the video, Mama Zhou quickly packed the melon seed shells on the tea table she knocked over into the trash can, and wiped them again with a cloth to make sure the tea table was almost clean, and said "here we come" loudly, While walking around the entrance, through the video doorbell, "Young Master Qiao?"

Zhou's mother was a little confused. Qiao Shao came back from school today...was it a little earlier than usual?

No, not right.

Why did Joe come back alone?Where is the lady?

Mother Zhou took out the cotton slippers from the shoe cabinet, and didn't dare to ask, "Come on, Young Master Qiao, give me the schoolbag."

Qiao Annian had never been a young master, so he was not used to being given the slippers and schoolbag as soon as he got home.

"No need, I can carry it on my own."

Qiao Annian didn't take the schoolbag on her back to Mother Zhou, but just took the slippers from her hand.

As they got closer, Qiao Annian could smell the melon seeds on Zhou's mother.

He glanced at Zhou's mother, and sure enough, he saw half a piece of melon seed shell under her pants.

Qiao Annian thanked Zhou's mother calmly. This nanny was quite comfortable.

Qiao Annian: "Has the fever in Xiaolou subsided a little?"

Mother Zhou was taken aback when she heard Qiao Annian's thank you, and was even more surprised when she heard him ask about the young master's situation as soon as he entered the door. After closing the door, she cautiously replied: "It's much better than yesterday, and now I'm alone. Playing in the room."

Joannian frowned, much better than yesterday?

Did the fever subside, or not?

"Is he the only one playing in the room? Where's Uncle He?"

"Sir, he went out after his morning cup of coffee."

Joannian: "..."

He Weishen is really chic.

"I'm going to see the small building."

Qiao Annian went upstairs.

Zhou's mother wished that the devil king of the world would leave quickly, so she quickly responded: "Hey, good."

Qiao Annian went upstairs with her schoolbag on her back.

When he reached the corner of the second floor, Qiao Annian stopped in his tracks.

He squatted slightly, looking down through the gap in the railing of the corridor on the second floor.

I saw Mother Zhou tidying up the messy pillows on the sofa in a hurry, and then bent down to pick up some things on the ground that I don't know if they were fruit shells or melon seed shells...

Qiao Annian had fun watching it.

In this book, does everyone have two faces?

The seemingly loyal nanny always pretends to be a well-behaved original body in front of outsiders, and the later blackened male protagonist...

If you ask him, this book shouldn't be called "Aspirations", it should be called Changing Face.

...

"Mother Zhou, as I said, you can't enter the door of my room without my permission in the future."

He Nanlou skillfully typed line after line of code on the computer with ten fingers, and when he heard the sound of the door lock turning, he said coldly without turning his head.

Qiao Annian pushed open the door and couldn't help laughing when he heard He Nanlou's words.

It's quite a young adult, and I don't know where I learned it.

Not to mention, it really looks like a boss, if the voice is not so childish.

"Knock Knock-"

"it's me."

Qiao Annian replied with a smile.

As soon as the sound of typing on the keyboard stopped, He Nanlou looked away from the computer screen, and his gaze fell coldly on Qiao Annian at the door.

Qiao Annian put down the hand that knocked on the door. He put both hands behind his back, leaned forward slightly, and blinked: "I knocked on the door just now, may I go in now?"

He Nanlou's eyes became colder, "Go out and close the door."

...

Downstairs, Zhou's mother thought about it, but she was still not at ease with Qiao Annian.He said he was going to see if the young master's fever had subsided, what if he took the opportunity to bully others again?

Hurriedly upstairs, I heard the young master chasing Qiao Annian out.He hurriedly entered the room to have a look, and saw that there was a certain distance between the two, the young master was sitting on a computer chair, his clothes were all good, his hairstyle was not messed up, it seemed that he hadn't been bullied, so he felt at ease.

She stepped forward and said to Joannian in a flattering and seductive tone: "Young Master Qiao, today the kitchen made strawberry mousse, and there is still Coke in the refrigerator. I'll go to the kitchen and bring you the cake and Coke." Go to the room, okay?"

Qiao Annian responded with a smile, "Okay, then go and serve it."

Find something for this nanny to do, so she won't have to spend time digging sunflower seeds there.

Mother Zhou was a little dumbfounded, "Then you..."

Why don't you go back to your room first?

Qiao Annian pretended not to understand the meaning behind Zhou's mother's words, "What about me?"

Mother Zhou didn't dare to offend this great demon king. As a servant, she didn't have the right to kick him out of the young master's room, so she smiled awkwardly: "It's nothing, I mean, I will soon Just serve the cake and Coke, it won't take too long."

Joannian nodded, "Well, good. Let's go."

"Oh, by the way, no coke. Is there any orange juice at home? Use orange juice instead. Carbonated drinks are not good for children." Qiao Annian unconsciously put on an adult tone.

Zhou's mother was taken aback, feeling that something was weird, but couldn't tell for a while.

He Nanlou gave Qiao Annian a strange look.

"Oh, good." Mother Zhou responded and went out first.When I walked to the door, I was worried, and looked back again. Seeing that nothing happened for the time being, I quickly quickened my pace.

Thinking of going back quickly, I just hope that nothing will happen to her while she is away.

...

Qiao Annian saw Zhou's mother's reaction in his eyes.

As for Zhou Ma's posture of defending Yuanshen against thieves, it is strange that Yuanshen can see Xiaotuanzi pleasing to the eye.After all, according to the original body's logic, as long as He Nanlou occasionally went wrong, Zhou Ma, the nanny, would definitely not be able to afford to go around.

It's just that Yuanshen obviously overestimated Zhou's mother's loyalty to Xiaotuanzi. In order to keep her job, the nanny didn't tell He Weishen, the host who was often away, many things.

Qiao Annian looked away and met a pair of black grape-like eyes.In the black eyes of the chess piece, there are two other reflections of him.

Xiaotuanzi's eyes are really beautiful, like black glass beads.

Qiao Annian couldn't help but sighed in his heart, before he even opened his mouth, a smile was already on his face, "What are you doing Xiaolou? Are you feeling better today? Are you being good at home alone?"

He Nanlou was disgusted by Qiao Annian's deliberately soft tone.

He didn't bother to respond to such childish questions, his eyelids drooped, and his fingers typed quickly on the keyboard.

"Are you here, writing code?"

When Qiao Annian first entered the door, he only saw Xiaotuanzi playing on the computer. He thought that the children were surfing the Internet, and the latter were watching videos. Not only are the children now different from when he was a child, but the children now play computers very well. Sneak better than anyone else.

When I took a closer look, I was shocked by the lines of code on the screen.

Wucao, could this be the childhood of the future tech giant?

Can you type code by yourself at the age of six?

What was he doing when he was six years old?

He still seems to have a runny nose, playing with a worn-out kaleidoscope that his grandfather picked up for him from nowhere.

In the book, it is written that Xiaotuanzi has shown a super high IQ since he was a child, especially talented in programming, biology and artificial intelligence.

But, but!

This is a six-year-old who can code, isn't this too heaven-defying?

Many elementary schools now have programming courses. He Nanlou was not too surprised that Qiao Annian recognized him writing code.

It's not that he looked down on Qiao Annian, even if he dumped the source code to the other party, Qiao Annian couldn't possibly understand it.

Looking at the head approaching, He Nanlou's eyes were cold, "I'll let you out."

Every time Qiao Annian saw Xiao Tuanzi talking sarcasticly like a little adult with a cute little face, he always found it very funny.

"Stay for a while, stay for a while and go."

Qiao Annian didn't want to offend the future big boss too much, and make the relationship between the two of them stiff.

The thermometer from last night was still on the bedside table. He put the schoolbag on the sofa in Xiaotuanzi's room and went to get it.Under He Nanlou's resistance, he raised his arm and "dropped" on his armpit.

The electronic thermometer read the value very quickly. Qiao Annian glanced at it with a smile on his face, "37°8. It's still a little hot. But it didn't get worse. It seems that yesterday's physical cooling has worked."

Qiao Annian was relieved, it seemed that Xiao Tuanzi would not have a fever and pneumonia this time.

However, children are most likely to have a fever repeatedly, and the fever can only be regarded as really improved if they do not have a fever at night.

Qiao Annian put the thermometer back, glanced at the pile of toys on the carpet out of the corner of the eye, and suddenly had an idea.

He said to Xiaotuanzi in a coaxing tone: "Stop facing the computer all the time, how about going to the yard to exercise and relax for a while? Exercise more, sweat, and you should be able to fully recover tomorrow. La."

He used to be like this when he took care of his younger siblings. He played with him more during the day, exercised more, sweated more, and often took a nap, and he was fine the next day.

He Nanlou's dark eyes stared at Qiao Annian, as if he was trying to identify whether the young man was acting on a whim or for other purposes.He quietly put his hand on the slightly raised place in his pocket and pressed it.

Resting his palms on the edge of the table, he slid the chair back, and He Nanlou stood up.

He walked to the door, saw that Qiao Annian hadn't followed, turned his head, and said coldly, "Aren't you leaving?"

Qiao Annian didn't expect Xiaotuanzi to agree immediately, nor did he expect Xiaotuanzi to be so cooperative.

Sure enough, he is a good boy!

"Go! Go! Go!"

Qiao Annian picked up a bunch of toys from the carpet, such as small balls, frisbees, catapult guns, and spinning tops, all in one go.

"Hey, take it."

He gave He Nanlou the Frisbee and the catapult plane, while he hugged the small ball with one hand, stuffed the top and the top launcher in his pocket, and put his free hand on Xiaotuanzi's shoulder, excitedly He was the one to be taken out to play.

Walking to the door, "Wait, wait for me. I'll be right over."

Back in the room, Qiao Annian took a vest and a baseball cap from the child's hat rack, put them on for He Nanlou, and said in a coaxing tone to the child, "Although there is sun outside today, the wind hasn't blown yet. , but to be on the safe side, we'd better dress warmly, you know?"

As he spoke, he buttoned up the vest for Xiao Tuanzi, who was only wearing a cartoon sweater, and put on a baseball cap for him, gently scratched his pretty face with his index finger, and boasted with a smile, "That's good. "

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