Although Mu Xiaoya said before that she would come back the next day to pack up, but Shen Qingyi helped her daughter pack her luggage in advance. Mu Xiaoya had nothing to do, so she had to accompany her mother to do housework the whole time. Seeing that Mu Xiaoya returned to her parents' house, Bai Chuan ignored him, and she didn't make any noise, so he just sat on the sofa obediently and stared at him. Anyway, when he was in a daze, it was common for him to stay in a daze all day.
When Bai Chuan was just a neighbor's child, Mu Ruozhou would often go to him with math problems. One is that Bai Chuan can really solve these math problems, and the other is that he also wants to find a reason for Bai Chuan to talk more. Now that Bai Chuan has become his son-in-law, he has no reason to take care of him.
It's just that I can't help but feel a little depressed. The son-in-law of other people's family is always rushing to get close to the old man. When he comes to him, he has to get close to the son-in-law in turn.
"Xiaochuan, come and help me with these questions." Mu Ruozhou took a few math Olympiad questions and put them in front of Bai Chuan.
Bai Chuan glanced at it, picked up the brush and began to write, and in a short while he wrote a full article of formulas, using the most simple and easy-to-understand calculation method to figure out the title.
"It turns out that it can be solved this way. It turns out that it can be calculated using such a simple formula." After solving two problems, Mu Ruozhou was once again convinced by Bai Chuan's mathematical talent, and instantly abandoned his identity as a father-in-law and turned into a fanboy.
Bai Chuan ignored it, continued to solve the problem, and figured out the remaining math problem, still using the most elementary formula.
"So this formula can be used here? But if it is replaced by this formula." Mu Ruozhou used a red pen to circle a large section of the calculation process that Bai Chuan wrote on the scratch paper, and then wrote a brand new formula next to him. , "Using this formula can save a lot of steps."
Bai Chuan's problem-solving ideas are simple and clear, and he never makes mistakes, but it is a little strange that he only uses the simplest formulas when solving problems. There are many conclusions that can be drawn in one step, but he has to use three or four steps. Although this is correct, it is not the optimal solution. Mu Ruozhou has always been very strange about this, and in the end he can only blame Bai Chuan's behavior on his scholar syndrome.
Mu Ruozhou has seen some reports on the Internet, saying that many people with savant syndrome see a question in their eyes, and their brains will automatically come up with formulas and calculation processes. Maybe only the simplest formula can emerge in Bai Chuan's brain
"I don't understand." Bai Chuan said suddenly.
"What?" Mu Ruozhou looked up.
"The writing is complicated, Xiaoya can't understand it." Bai Chuan replied, in order to make Mu Xiaoya understand the problem-solving process, he turned around and learned the mathematical formulas from elementary school, spending more energy than him on solving the Olympiad Lots of questions.
"..." Mu Ruozhou remembered that her daughter was not good at math since she was a child, but she didn't need her father who taught math at home, and liked to go to Bai Chuan next door to learn math. The reason is that when she can't learn, Bai Chuan won't call her stupid.
So Bai Chuan's problem-solving skills using only the simplest formulas came from his daughter
Mu Ruozhou's mouth twitched, and he didn't know whether to scold his daughter for being stupid or to scold her for using a bull knife like Bai Chuan to kill chickens.
Because of this, Mu Ruozhou glared at his daughter several times during dinner, causing Mu Xiaoya to be inexplicable, and she didn't know what she did wrong.
After eating and chatting with her parents for a while, Mu Xiaoya took Bai Chuan back to Bai's villa. Rejecting Uncle Li's good intention to find a servant to help her organize, Mu Xiaoya dragged her luggage and went directly to Bai Chuan's cloakroom.
Bai Chuan's cloakroom is very large, but there are not many clothes, and there are very few styles. At first, Mu Xiaoya wondered why Bai's mother didn't buy more clothes for Bai Chuan, but after thinking about it, Bai Chuan's character might not necessarily wear it after she bought it. Moreover, there were too many things in his room, so Bai Chuan might not be happy.
"Half the cloakroom is for me." Mu Xiaoya put the suitcase in front of the closet.
"It's all for you." Bai Chuan said generously.
Mu Xiaoya smiled: "It can't be used, your cloakroom is too big, I don't have that many clothes."
Bai Chuan blinked and said nothing. He stood by and watched Mu Xiaoya open the suitcase and hang the clothes in the closet one by one. When Mu Xiaoya finished hanging it, he understood what Mu Xiaoya meant.
Xiaoya really has very few clothes, not as many as his.
"Don't stand here, go take a shower." Mu Xiaoya said, took a pair of pajamas from the closet and threw it to Bai Chuan, "You go to wash first, and I'll wash when you're done."
Bai Chuan looked down at the clothes in his hand, then turned and left obediently. After a while, Mu Xiaoya heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
Mu Xiaoya didn't bring many clothes this time, just summer clothes, clothes from other seasons were still left at home and left unpacked. She is not in a hurry to move in, anyway, she will often go home to visit her parents in the future, just take it slowly.
After packing up her clothes, Mu Xiaoya went back to the bedroom, put the computer and some drawing tools she brought over on the only desk in the room, and then began to fiddle with her skin care products. To be honest, the skin care products she is using now are much less effective than those she is using four years later, but the price is also much lower. Fortunately, she has just graduated from college now, and her milk muscles have not been irradiated by the computer to produce oil, so she does not need to spend a lot of money on skin care products.
Is it just a woman? When it comes to beauty, she is always reluctant to treat herself badly.
"Oh, you have to work hard to make money."
Just as he was sighing, the door of the bathroom was suddenly opened, and Bai Chuan in pajamas came out after taking a shower.
"I've washed it." Bai Chuan looked at Mu Xiaoya and said.
"Then I'm going to wash." Mu Xiaoya went to the bathroom with her skin care products in her arms. Before entering the door, she suddenly remembered something, she turned around and said to Bai Chuan, "If you think anything I put in it is inappropriate, tell me, I keep it."
During the day, Professor Feng said that autistic patients are obsessive about the placement of objects in their own space. After bringing so many things over, I don't know if Bai Chuan will feel uncomfortable.
"No." Bai Chuan shook his head.
"what?"
"Your things are not inappropriate." As long as it belongs to Mu Xiaoya, he feels that it is suitable to put it anywhere.
It seems that Bai Chuan's obsessive-compulsive disorder is not very serious. There is no need to pack up again. Mu Xiaoya is overjoyed and goes in to take a bath with a smile.
He heard the sound of water splashing in the bathroom. There were many things in the room that didn't belong to him. Bai Chuan was a little uncomfortable, but this discomfort was overwhelmed by the satisfaction in his heart. Bai Chuan walked to the desk and moved the lamp that was tilted by one centimeter back to its original place, but he didn't move the things next to Mu Xiaoya.
After looking around the room again and finding that no other items were moved, Bai Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door, left the bedroom, and walked to the third floor.
The Bai family's villa has a total of three floors. The first floor is the living room, dining room and kitchen, and the second and third floors are bedrooms and guest rooms. But because of Bai Chuan's particularity, in order not to disturb Bai Chuan, everyone in the Bai family left the entire second-floor room for Bai Chuan. The rest of the Bai family lived in the bedroom on the third floor, but Bai Chuan almost never went there.
In the room on the far right of the third floor, Bai Zheng had just finished taking a shower and poured himself a glass of coolness when Bai Kai was about to read a book and went to bed when there was a sudden knock at the door.
Who is looking for him at this point
Bai Zheng frowned. He knocked on the door without saying a word. He couldn't be his parents or servants at home. Could it be... Mu Xiaoya
This guess made Bai Zheng's expression a little subtle, but he still walked over and opened the door.
"Xiao Chuan?!" Bai Zheng stared at Bai Chuan who appeared at the door.
"I have something to look for you." Bai Chuan said expressionlessly.
"Ah? Oh, then come in and talk." Bai Zheng quickly stepped aside so that Bai Chuan could come in.
Bai Chuan went in according to his words, stood in the middle of the bedroom and didn't move.
"That... Sit down, sit down and say, do you want something to eat? I'll ask Uncle Li to bring it over." It was the first time that the younger brother came to his room as a guest, and Bai Zheng was in a hurry and didn't know how to greet him.
"No need, I'll leave after I finish speaking." Bai Chuan shook his head.
"Uh, what are you talking about?" Bai Zheng asked curiously, what was it that made Bai Chuan come to him at night.
"I want a salary."
"?!" Bai Zheng was blindsided. Just now his brother said what he wanted, "What did you say?"
"I want salary." Bai Chuan repeated, and this time his voice was obviously louder.
"..." Bai Zheng can now be sure that he heard it right just now. His younger brother really asked him about his salary, "Why?"
"Everyone in the company has a salary, and the salary is paid monthly. I have worked for three years, six months and seven days in total..." Bai Chuan began to count his company.
"Wait a minute..." Bai Zheng supported his forehead, who wants to calculate the salary with you, "I'm asking you why you suddenly asked for a salary, and you didn't want it before."
"Xiaoya has no money." Bai Chuan said bluntly. That's right, Xiaoya has no money, so she has to ask someone to borrow money to buy gifts.
"..." Hearing this answer, Bai Zheng really didn't know what to say. Mu Xiaoya ran out of money, so Bai Chuan came to him for wages, is this wrong? Of course. Mu Xiaoya, a college student who just graduated, has no money on her body, which is reasonable. On the contrary, their Bai family was not thoughtful enough, and they didn't expect to give them some living expenses. He even forced his brother to come to ask for wages in the middle of the night.
"I'll ask the finance department to settle your salary tomorrow." Bai Zheng felt that he had made a mistake.
Bai Chuan nodded and reminded, "Three years, six months, and seven days."
"Don't worry, I won't lose you even a cent." Bai Zheng is black, he can still reduce his brother's salary.
Bai Chuan was instantly satisfied, turned around, opened the door, and left. The action was done in one go without even saying goodbye to his "boss".
"..." Bai Zheng.
Bai Chuan returned to the room, Mu Xiaoya had come out of the bathroom and was sitting on the bed wiping her hair with a towel.
Bai Chuan looked at it, turned around, went to the bathroom and took out the hairdryer, then walked over to Mu Xiaoya.
"You're back?" Mu Xiaoya smiled at Bai Chuan, she was surprised when she didn't see Bai Chuan just now.
"Well, I'll blow your hair for you." Your partner wants to help each other. Yesterday, Xiaoya helped him blow his hair, and today he will help Xiaoya too.
"You blow it for me?" Mu Xiaoya raised her eyebrows, "My hair is very long and thick, and it takes a long time to blow it."
"I blow." Bai Chuan insisted.
After blowing for a while, Bai Chuan found that Mu Xiaoya was right, her hair was really hard to blow. The length of Mu Xiaoya's hair was about 29 times that of his hair, and it was draped on the scalp in layers, making it difficult for the hot air to get in. He needs to lift his hair with his fingers one at a time, and then blow it slowly until it dries, which takes about six to seven times as long as he usually blows his own hair.
But Bai Chuan didn't find it troublesome, he liked the touch of Mu Xiaoya's long hair brushing his fingertips.
"What are you doing?" Mu Xiaoya turned her face strangely, her hair was drying, why was Bai Chuan holding onto her hair.
"Before..." Bai Chuan smiled, "You put your hair in my face."
Saying that, Bai Chuan grabbed the long strand of hair and put it on his cheek.
It's itchy, not prickly at that time, but very comfortable. Thinking about it, Bai Chuan's smile deepened unconsciously, two dimples suddenly ran out, and greeted Mu Xiaoya happily.
"boom!"
Mu Xiaoya heard the beating of her heart.
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small theater:
Mu Xiaoya with braids: Brother Bai Chuan, why are you ignoring me
Bai Chuan read the book without raising his head.
Mu Xiaoya pouted angrily, and then rubbed Bai Chuan's face with her two black and thick braids.
Bai Chuan was itching and uncomfortable, and finally raised his head.
Mu Xiaoya waved her braids and said proudly: If you ignore me again, I will tie you.