(1)
Yang Ren suddenly remembered the last conversation he heard on the swing, and couldn't help but look at the little girl. She was wearing a small round-brimmed hat and a mushroom head. She looked very cute, and her heart filled with regret Feelings.
When the children came out, Yang Yitong happily threw himself into his father's arms when he saw Yang Ren. Yang Ren took it, picked him up, and put him back on the ground.
He didn't take Yang Yitong directly, but stood there, wanting to see what kind of mother the poor and lovely child would be picked up by.
Every child came out and chatted happily when they saw their parents. Suddenly, the voices of the adults became smaller and made way. Yang Ren didn't know what was going on, and saw an old man who was over fifty years old hurriedly rushing out of the crowd. Passed through and came to the front of the teacher.
He took the little girl from the teacher and held the child in his hands as hard as he could. The child didn't respond, so he swayed away in his arms.
Yang Ren sighed softly, feeling that the old man must know that the parents here are talking a lot, and he should be a little bit unable to raise his head, so he lowered his head and asked his son, "What's the name of this little girl?"
"Aisu." Yang Yitong said. After he finished speaking, he greeted his father to lower his head and put his ear to him. He stretched out his small hand and whispered in Yang Ren's ear: "Aisu's ears can hear, not a deaf person."
Yang Ren was actually a little happy and excited, and asked, "Really?"
The son kept nodding: "She can do whatever the teacher says, but she won't speak."
(2)
In fact, Yang Ren was not curious about the little girl. All of his concerns might just come from the phrase "ears can't hear".
Yang Ligao's son went to eat at McDonald's before returning home. When Kang Xiaomeng saw his brother coming back, he didn't even ask him to change his shoes, so he dragged him into his room. "Brother, help me fix the computer."
Yang Ren sighed helplessly. The IT technical man from Project 211 was a computer worker at home.
After looking at the general problem, he fixed the computer in ten minutes.
Kang Xiaomeng laughed and killed the donkey and blasted Yang Ren away. He returned to the room and lay on the bed, but his mood could not calm down for a long time.
Kang Xiaomeng isn't the first person to be overkill to him.
Ten years ago, on the fourth day after Yang Ren handed out his business card, Xu Yao sent a text message. He said that the computer was very slow and the program might need to be reinstalled.
Dr. Xu's summoning, Yang Ren was of course happy, and rushed over with the toolbox. As a result, the reason why Xu Yao's computer is slow is only because of too much dust and poor contact. Yang Ren sat on his swivel chair and turned on the fan to help him clean up the dust all afternoon.
At that time, when they were together, it was very funny every time they mentioned it, but now he is the only one left, and when he recalled it again, it was a kind of lonely sadness that no one shared.
(3)
It was the first time Yang Ren went to Xu Yao's house to fix the computer. He lived in the dormitory of the hospital. There was a huge workbench by the window, and there were many things on it. Many tools have their own categories.
"Are you doing surgery at home for private work?" Yang Ren joked with him, he smiled slightly, and took Yang Ren to the next room. The room was very small, and it was estimated that a single bed could be put down. , but he didn't put the bed, there were bookshelves all around, and there were no books on the bookshelves, Yang Ren walked over to look at them, all of them were realistic handmade models.
Most of them were buildings, there was the Tower of London, there was the Waibaidu Bridge, and he even saw the Taj Mahal.
Yang Ren was a little excited when he pointed at that one: "This, isn't this the one Mike did in the jailbreak?"
After hearing no response for a while, Yang Ren turned around and realized that if he hadn't spoken to Xu Yao face to face, he wouldn't have noticed his voice at all.
Yang Ren stood in front of him again and asked again, before he nodded and said that he had seen that TV series as well.
Yang Ren couldn't help sighing: "The reason for learning architecture to make models is to understand the mechanical structure. A doctor who touches a scalpel can also make a model. It is because of this skillful hand that is as stable as Mount Tai!"
Xu Yao frowned and asked, "Huh?"
Yang Ren winked at him and said, "I'm complimenting you."
(4)
Seeing that Yang Ren had been looking at the models row by row, Xu Yao knew that he liked it very much, so he pointed to the Taj Mahal and said, "If you like it, you can take it."
I didn't expect Xu Yao to say that, seeing these exquisite works can't be done in a day or two, Yang Ren naturally didn't dare to ask for it, he waved his hand and said, "It took you a lot of time, right?"
"Huh?" Xu Yao asked again.
Yang Ren felt that it would be better to use the simplest sentence pattern to talk to him in the future, so he said, "How long does it take to make a model?"
Xu Yao replied: "Three or four months, or six months a year, there are."
Yang Ren couldn't help but sigh, what a patient person he is. If he were allowed to do it himself, it would probably be annoying for a day. And as long as he finishes his class or finishes his work, he will just lie on the bed in the dormitory, play games or read comics. It is impossible to spend so much time doing crafts.
"You also like architectural models?" Xu Yao could see what Yang Ren was thinking.
Yang Ren can only explain that he really likes it, but his heart is not good and his hands are not good, so he can only envy others.
Xu Yao smiled and asked him, "What kind of architecture do you like?"
"Chinese architecture, I like the Yellow Crane Tower in Wuhan the most."
The author has something to say:
Actually, Xu Yao ten years later... hehe