Bai Yueguang wants to help me raise a baby

After Jiang Yue enjoyed the feeling of holding her son's lap, her belief in insisting on sending him back to school began to falter.

And this belief completely collapsed after she saw the marking marks of her son's examination papers and college entrance examination papers over the years.

... At a glance, there are all little red ticks.

Because of saving time, Jiang Feiran only wrote the score points and the final calculation results for many math, physics, and chemistry problems. Jiang Yue flipped through the answers on a whim and found that they were all correct.

After two departmental meetings, she felt short of oxygen. She didn't know whether it was the exhaustion from the continuous brainstorming, or the shock of seeing her son as an all-around genius. In short, she stood by the table for a long time Only then slowed down.

At that time, Jiang Feiran returned to her office with a cup of black tea, and when she opened the door, she was still telling her about the meeting just now: "'Chongming' is a product that opens up the general consumer market, but next month's Kobo Will still have to look at the first generation of 'Haoyue'..."

Halfway through the talk, he saw Jiang Yue standing in front of the random questions he had brushed up when he was bored in the previous meeting, and asked with concern: "Mom, what's wrong?"

Jiang Yue looked at him deeply for a while, then asked curiously, "With an ordinary mother like me, do you feel wronged?"

Jiang Feiran: "..." To be honest, Jiang Yue's brain circuit that suddenly lost his memory until he was 15 years old, he can't quite follow it, just like he doesn't understand why the students around him are being attacked by something, and he can see the answer at a glance The math problem is so difficult that it is like crying out loud.

Seeing her clever son choked to the point where she had nothing to say, Jiang Yue suddenly burst out laughing, feeling a sense of accomplishment for no reason. She turned the silver leopard head bracelet on her wrist, and asked another question instead. One sentence: "Of course, brother doesn't like school?"

"Have you been bullied at school? Or feel like you can't talk to the people around you?"

Jiang Feiran pursed her lips, and first dispelled her worries: "No one can bully me." He continued: "It's okay if I can't talk, it's just..."

Speaking of this, he obviously hesitated for a moment, and his voice was slightly lower than before: "If my study time can be more flexible, I might be able to help, such as picking up Kiki on time every day... something like that. .”

Jiang Yue froze for a moment.

Afraid that she might misunderstand, Jiang Feiran immediately explained: "Mom, don't think too much, when you used to be too busy, the assistant would pick you up on time."

And Qiqi is also very sensible, she never asked her brother and mother why they didn't come today.

But every time Jiang Feiran went there, he would see his younger sister standing in the first row in the queue after school, smiling brightly at him.Obviously she is not the shortest, but when Jiang Feiran approached, he would always see her smiling eyebrows and eyes, like a little crescent moon.

One morning when I went back to him, I happened to see Kiki take out a piece of chocolate from the small pocket of her trousers and hand it to another little girl in front of her, then she stood in front of that girl logically, looked up and saw him with bright eyes , call him crisply:

"elder brother!"

On the way back, Jiang Feiran asked Jiang Qi why she stood in front every time, and he still remembered her sister's serious tone of course:

"This way I can see my brother and mother earlier!"

From then on, Jiang Feiran wished that he could leave school earlier.

……

Jiang Yue's voice drew his attention back, full of guilt and apology: "Of course, if I do something wrong——"

Jiang Feiran's green eyes met Jiang Yue's, and he replied seriously: "Mom is fine."

"Maybe it's not a good thing for others to be too smart or too precocious, but I feel very fortunate that at least I can help my family a little bit."

"Mom doesn't need to blame herself, or think of more things in a hurry, because I think you are fine like this."

Jiang Feiran's tone was sincere, and it was rare for him to talk much.

Because his facial features are westernized and delicate, and his light-colored eyes tend to give people an illusion of indifference, so people around him don't dare to get close to him on weekdays. The teachers in the school are like this, and the classmates are like this. Even girls who admired him would subconsciously lower their voices when they walked by his side.

Jiang Qi was the first person to walk into his world, and now, Jiang Yue is the second.

The previous Jiang Yue probably knew too much and had too many burdens. After all, Jiang Feiran was already at a sensible age, and she was cautious even when expressing her concern.

At that time, Jiang Yue was too cautious, there was always a haze in his eyes that couldn't get rid of, and he wouldn't deliberately tease him like now, or even call him "brother" after Jiang Qi in a playful way.

But Jiang Feiran prefers such a family.

He is willing to take the initiative to contribute to his mother who has temporarily lost his memory and his younger sister who has not fully grown up, and is also happy to see them joking with him, so no matter what he does, he does not feel tired.

When Jiang Yue heard his answer, her heart was greatly shaken——

In terms of her growing environment, it is not that she has never seen a genius, but such a child is either born with a cold temperament, or is too lonely, but Jiang Feiran broke her cognition...

She was suddenly very grateful to be his mother.

because……

"Although I don't know how other people's children are, I think our brother Ranran must be the best child in the world." Jiang Yue praised seriously, and the voice fell, and saw the light pink color of Jiang Feiran's ears.

Jiang Feiran looked away uncomfortably, and forcibly changed the subject: "The next meeting is in 5 minutes, and it's from the marketing department. Mom, do you want to read the information again to familiarize yourself?"

……

In the following week, Jiang Yue helped his son ask for leave from school. Normally, Jiang Feiran should have just entered the second year of junior high school, but Jiang Yue directly communicated with the school according to his wishes and asked him to take the exam next year.

Every time the company had a lot of work, she would ask the secretary to take him to school to pick up Jiang Qi. After a week, Jiang Yue also found that her daughter seemed to be more lively after returning home.

until Friday night—

Jiang Yue was in a hurry in the kitchen: "Of course, brother, do you pour the beaten egg liquid directly?"

Jiang Feiran: "Pour the oil first, Mom."

"Oh, oh, why is the edge of this one burnt?"

"Flip over..."

Jiang Feiran looked at the side for a while, and couldn't help but said: "Why don't I come?"

Jiang Yue: "No! I finally learned how to cook, I can—" As soon as she finished speaking, the stench in the pot became stronger.

Jiang Feiran: "..."

Jiang Yue took two steps back holding the dripping spatula, and changed her words in embarrassment: "I don't think I can..."

in the living room.

Jiang Qi finished her homework and was watching TV. When she heard something going on in the kitchen, she turned her head to look, flicking her ponytails, which made her big eyes very cute.

Jiang Feiran looked at the next ingredients with a slight headache, and inadvertently met Jiang Qi's gaze, and the brother and sister looked at each other for a few seconds.

Jiang Qi suddenly said, "Mom! I seem to have seen Lu Hanzhi appear on TV just now. Do you want to watch it?"

Jiang Yue was determined to stay in the kitchen, but when she heard Lu Hanzhi's name, she obviously hesitated.

Jiang Feiran thoughtfully said: "Go, Mom, you have new material for editing videos." The point is, Jiang Yue will stay in the kitchen for a while, so everyone will only be able to eat takeout tonight.

Jiang Yue: "...!"

She suddenly remembered that when she was free two days ago, she was using Chaochao, and saw a photo of Lu Hanzhi haggard in the middle of the night.

The other party saw that the schedule was too much and too exhausting, so that Jiang Yue felt distressed for a long time, and wanted to find the other party, but was afraid that he would not be free, so in the end he only dared to ask Xu Ai:

"Is it because artists have too many travel arrangements, so they have to save costs and buy tickets in the middle of the night?"

Xu Ai sent a series of "..."

She asked, "Does your heart hurt when you see the photos?"

Jiang Yue: "Of course!"

Xu Ai: "...It's right to be distressed. Other fans think the same way. Haven't you noticed that the popularity of black material has dropped a lot recently?"

Jiang Yue thought about it for a long time and figured it out, but she still felt a little uneasy: "It's not necessary to feel guilty so sincerely..."

From that day on, she has been thinking about finding the other party when she is free, but she has never been able to spare the time, so she can only practice photo editing and video editing in the fragmented break time to relieve her lovesickness.

Thinking of this, she showed an extremely sorry expression to her son, handed over the spatula, and sat in front of the TV with her daughter.

Jiang Qi sensibly replaced the cartoon with a variety show on Strawberry Channel, and it was indeed going on. Lu Hanzhi stood with a man she knew well.

Jiang Yue narrowed her eyes...

This person is the male protagonist of "Strategy of Clear Wearing", she forgot what his name was, because she was not interested after all.

At this time, the host said with a smile: "Next is the fan welfare session, what are the two criteria for choosing a spouse?"

The male protagonist answered first: "Sheng He is like that."

After thinking for a while, he said again: "I mean, like Lu Hanzhi."

Host: "Oh"

Jiang Yue in front of the TV: "!"

She stood up in an instant, pointed at the male lead in the show, opened her eyes wide, and babbled out a few fan circle vocabulary that she had only learned recently:

"Bundle marketing?!"

"Suck our family's blood?!"

Jiang Yue rolled up her sleeves, disgusted by the other party's words, she got up angrily and walked into the house. Before she left, she suddenly asked her son humbly in the kitchen:

"Of course, brother, if I can't cut a useful one tonight, can you send the Lu Hanzhi that I cut earlier as a teaching template to the video alone?"

She said: "I will never allow these fools to rub her heat!"

Jiang Feiran said helplessly: "...Mom just take it and use it."

Jiang Yue was so moved that she went into the study room, and when she went online, she saw the pictures and videos of the protagonist of "Clearly Wearing Raiders" flying all over the sky, and fans danced to Lu Hanzhi's super chat, and she was so happy that it was like celebrating the New Year.

She smiled coldly, opened the software and started working.

When cutting the material until it was dark, Jiang Yue received a call from Lu Hanzhi, who said calmly, "Do you have time tonight?" She wanted to seriously explore the changes in Jiang Yue's recent meetings.

Jiang Yue was delighted for a moment, but hesitated: "...can I do it tomorrow?"

Lu Hanzhi: "?"

Jiang Yue faltered and said: "I watched the Strawberry TV variety show, and Ji Yu confessed that Lu Hanzhi is now the number one most searched in real time..."

"I'm going to stay up late tonight to post your edited pictures and one-man videos, so that the general public can open their eyes and know that he, a mortal, can't touch a fairy like you!"

Lu Hanzhi: "...?"

The author has something to say:

Lu Hanzhi kept asking questions:

I'm not as good as data if I'm an upright master?

Cutting my video is more important than dating me? ?

Are you chasing stars too sincerely? ? ?

Xiao Lu is so miserable, the author shed crocodile tears of sympathy.

My family will probably be required to stay up late tonight, and tomorrow’s update time is still uncertain, but I can leave the day after tomorrow, everyone bear with me for another two days...