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Watching the girl turn around, Guo Yunchen didn't let Uncle Rong drive away immediately, the three siblings gradually drifted away, and their voices gradually faded away——

"Sister, sister! How does it feel to ride in a car?"

"In the future, we will buy a car ourselves, and you will know after just a ride."

"Then can I sit a little longer?"

"Okay, you can sit as long as you want, or you can learn to drive—"

"Ah! I want to learn! And then open it to... Zhu Kan!"

……

The last name could not be heard clearly, Guo Yunchen laughed dumbly, and signaled Uncle Rong to drive, he wanted to send Chen Qi'an home first, and then return to the Guo family mansion in Taiping Mountain.

Because it was already dark and there were few cars on the road, Uncle Rong drove a little faster. When he arrived at Chen's house, there was still bright light in the living room, reflected outside the window.

Chen Qi'an breathed a sigh of relief, it was okay, the headlights were on, which meant that the children were still up.

If only the small light is on, it means that his wife is still waiting for him, and he will inevitably suffer a few complaints.

If he didn't even turn on the small light, he would be miserable, and the door might even be locked!
Fortunately, this happened only once, and he repented in time.

Chen Qi'an was about to get out of the car, but Guo Yunchen grabbed him and pouted forward: "Brother Qi'an, there is a boy over there."

It was only then that Chen Qi'an noticed that there was a young man standing under the tree in front of his house, looking at his door, wondering what he was thinking.

The boy looked thirteen or fourteen years old, he was very tall, almost overlapping the tree trunk, and the sky was dark, if Guo Yunchen hadn't reminded him, Chen Qi'an really didn't notice.

"It's okay, I know the boy."

Chen Qi'an reminded Uncle Rong to be careful when driving, and then he got out of the car.

Hearing the car going away behind him, Chen Qi'an walked towards the house. When he passed by the boy, he couldn't help but sighed and looked at him sympathetically.

I don't know if it was the sigh or the sympathetic look that stimulated the boy, the boy turned around silently, only leaving the back of his head to Chen Qi'an.

Chen Qi'an: "..."

He shook his head. Boys nowadays really don't know how to do things. Back then, when he saw his father-in-law from afar, he always took a detour.

Otherwise, when father-in-law sees him, he will think that he has abducted his precious jewel, wouldn't he be in a bad mood? !
There are really too few good son-in-laws like him.

Chen Qi'an pushed open the door, and first glanced at the big round table by the window—very well, the five children are all doing their homework honestly.

As usual, my wife is sitting in a corner of the sofa, knitting a sweater leisurely: there are many people in the family, and my wife knits sweaters almost all year round.

He reminded that there are big and small children, and the small ones can choose the big ones to wear the rest. It is not necessary for everyone to weave new ones.

But the wife said that there are many children in the family, and the younger ones have picked up a lot of leftover clothes from the older ones. Even if the sweater is such a thing, the old woolen thread is torn out and the pattern is re-knitted, the children will be happy.

Chen Qi'an also told her to just knit the children's clothes. The two in-laws rarely change in shape, so it's okay to wear them for a few years, so it's not necessary to weave them every year.

The wife still refused, "You are the principal, how can you wear old clothes every year? My youth is limited, I can't afford new clothes, and I can't knit a shirt every year?"

"If you dress well, you will feel good. Only when you are in a good mood can you live a good life."

Chen Qi'an is silent, his wife can always make him not regret his original choice.

After that, he let go of the headmaster's airs and wrote some manuscripts when he had time. Although he often missed nine out of ten shots, once in a while, he could improve the family's food.

He sighed softly, when Guo Yunchen sent the script adaptation fee last time, he wanted to give it to his wife and ask her to buy a new dress.

Chen Qi'an took off his coat, and calmly hung the side that was splashed by the noodle soup on the hanger: anyway, it's dry now, it's just a little dry, so it's good enough to wear it for two days!

He walked up to his wife and coughed softly, "Ajia, I'm back!"

Mrs. Chen kept her subordinates and gave him a blank look: "I see! I'm not blind!"

Chen Qi'an found sadly that his petite and lovely wife was no longer the girl who flew into his arms when she heard his footsteps.

He couldn't help asking: "The one outside...what did he do wrong this time?"

He curled up his fingers and counted one by one: "Last time, I made a mistake in my homework, which caused the boss to be criticized. Last time, I didn't carry the bag for the young lady in time. And last time, I was 5 minutes late for the appointment—"

Mrs. Chen raised her voice suddenly, intentionally or unintentionally shouting towards the direction of the window: "Then I have to ask your beloved daughter, why is she angry again!"

As soon as Chen Qi'an heard about the pearl in his palm, he immediately knew that the mother and daughter were at odds again!
Five children, the eldest is a daughter, who was regarded as the apple of his eye since birth, so she was named Chen Jiazhu.

The second child is a son, named Chen Jiabao following his sister's name.

Where there is a treasure, there is a baby, and the three daughters are called Chen Jiabei.

When the fourth child arrived, the family's finances gradually became tight, so he hoped for some money, but felt that the word "financial" was too rustic, so the fourth child named him Chen Jiacai.

The fifth child is really not interested in naming her, and her baby name has been called Yaya until now.

He once mentioned it to his wife, why not just call him Chen Jiaya, and his wife almost beat him to death: "Three daughters, only one is the apple of the eye, right?! You are too eccentric!"

Since then, whenever the boss Chen Jiazhu offends his wife, the word "Pearl in the palm" must be mentioned.

Since he is the apple of his eye, his little temper must be at the pearl level. Hearing his mother's intentional ridicule, the boss immediately turned his head from the table and shouted: "He really went too far this time!"

"He lent Song Huanyun his homework! He clearly knows that I don't like Song Huanyun!"

Chen Qi'an was startled, Song Huanyun?The name sounds familiar.

Mrs. Chen sneered: "Then why is Ah Song willing to lend Song Huanyun his homework?"

Chen Jiazhu's voice became softer: "...Because Song Huanyun brought my favorite bozai cake, he traded his homework for bozai cake."

Mrs. Chen did not want to let her go, pressing her every step of the way: "Where's Bozai Cake?"

Chen Jiazhu's voice became quieter: "Eat, eat."

Then she raised her head again, and said confidently: "I still have two yuan left, take it back and give it to my younger brothers and sisters to eat!"

Chen Qi'an: "..."

He remembered, Song Huanyun, Song Huanxi——

Song Huanyun should be Song Huanxi's half-sister, but her grades are not outstanding, so he is not impressed.

Chen Qi'an didn't say much, he and his wife had a tacit understanding that he would take care of his son and his wife would educate the daughters.

After a while, under the gaze of his wife, the eldest daughter finally went out reluctantly and had a few words with Fu Song.

Chen Qi'an watched the young man's brisk footsteps from the window, hopping away like a rabbit, and secretly sighed, it's nice to be young——

As long as the person you like says a word, you can instantly be full of energy!

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