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Some say she is cold-hearted, others say she is naive.

But after all, she is just an ordinary woman, she longs for love to pursue herself, her view of love is too ideal, so ideal that when she first saw this old man, she could no longer tolerate anything else.

With just one glance, she knew she was done.

Chasing after Bian Zhenhua made her, a girl who was always cared for, suffer a lot. Until now, she still has no good words from her parents because of him.This man is mature and charming, and his charm comes from his heavy sense of responsibility for the family and the youngest son.After marriage, it proved that her choice was right. He used his tolerant and long-lasting love to make up for the regret that she could not get blessings from her natal family.

"Okay, old couple." A faint red cloud flew up on her pale face, "I know I'm not a good husband anymore, so let's behave like a good father!"

No matter how many grievances and reluctances there are in my heart, they will disappear because of his words, and contentment and happiness are the most real.

The door rang at the right time, Bian Zhenhua got up and opened the door, and a voice that he wanted to lower deliberately came in, "Dad, it's time to eat."

"Go and eat, I'll lie down for a while."

"Aunt Jia is awake?" Hearing Shen Yunjia's voice, he passed his father and stuffed half of his head in through the crack of the door while thinking, "Aunt Jia, how are you doing?"

The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes picked out the best genetic chains of his parents to grow since he was a child, and now he tilted his head and wrinkled his nose, which was especially childish.

Shen Yunjia waved his hand at him, and said out of breath, "You'll be fine after resting, you guys hurry up and eat."

Aunt Ming went home after cooking the rice and soup, and came back to clean the house the next day.

This evening, the dinner table at Bian's house seemed a bit deserted due to the absence of the hostess, and the father and son, the old Bian and the little Bian, were relatively silent when they were eating their own meals.

Aunt Ming’s cooking is typical of the city’s bland style, probably because she was ordered to do her homework when she was in danger, and she didn’t prepare well for her homework. under reduction.

Wanting to eat half of it, I ran to the kitchen and ate bibimbap with soy sauce.

No matter how unpalatable the dishes were, it couldn't hold back his adolescent appetite. He ate three big bowls with soy sauce, and finally swept the leftovers on the table into the crevice of his belly with soy sauce.

After the meal, the old Bian went back to the room to accompany his wife as soon as the bowls and chopsticks were put away, and the remaining comrade Xiao Bian stared blankly at the table.

Well, he can't let his dad do the dishes.

He put away the bowls and chopsticks with a grin, and went to wash the dishes with a grin.

He didn't forget that he had an appointment tonight, so he hurried to get to the appointment early.

After thinking this way, he began to worry about whether Yu Jinle would forget the steps to go online, and then regretted that he didn't stare at him in the afternoon and ask him to take notes.

In the afternoon, he was asked to apply for the ID of the chat room in advance, but he refused desperately, and he didn't know what name he would come up with, let alone Wang Zhichao's vulgar "sunnyboy", right?Can you despise him?What if he gets angry?

He is like a nanny who has nothing to do at home every day and has nothing to do. Even when he is washing the dishes, he can conceive a big life drama of love and hatred, and then follow the content of the plot to feel wronged.

He went online at about 09 o'clock, and he couldn't sit still at 30:[-]. His home has two phone lines, one is for dial-up Internet access, so it doesn't have to be like Yu's home where he can't make calls when he is online.

Yu Jinle didn't have a mobile phone, so he might not be able to reach him later because the line was busy, so he hurried to make a phone call before the appointed time.

Thinking: "Little Yu'er, don't forget tonight at ten o'clock!"

Yu Jinle: "I see, you are really long-winded."

Sure enough, he was disgusted.

Thinking about making persistent efforts: "Have you decided what name to register later?"

Yu Jinle: "Can't you enter as a tourist?"

It means that you don't want to register for an ID account.

I can't believe it, how can this work?Wouldn't it be impossible to catch the little fish?So he said:

"Don't tell me, it's not difficult to register an ID. Register it, and it will be convenient for my brother to find you in the future. At most, you can tell me only one person, and I won't tell anyone. No one will know it's you."

Yu Jinle: "It's okay if you say it, I'm not familiar with others."

They meet each other at school every day, go home together after school, and often come over to eat and drink during holidays. He just can't figure out why he has to chat in a temporary chat room with only the two of them even when he surfs the Internet!

While thinking: "Xiao Yu'er, don't be like this, good boy, listen to my brother and apply for one. My brother has some troubles at home recently, and it's summer vacation now. We probably won't see each other for a long time. Apply for one. We won't see each other again." We can talk face to face!"

Yu Jinle was quiet for a few seconds, and just as he was thinking about it before continuing to persuade, a voice came from there again:

"What's going on in your house?"

It is probably not a small matter that it can affect Master Bian to go out and wander around.

"Can you still play on the computer if something happens at home?"

Thinking about hearing what he said, he knew there was something going on, and started to laugh, "My aunt Jia is not feeling well. It's okay if someone comes to help, but I have to stay at home to help at any time. It shouldn't be long. I just can't disturb the patients at home. So besides playing computer, I really don't know what else to do, so why don't you just accompany my brother and chant Xiao Yu'er?"

The other side was silent for a few more seconds, and finally heard a "hmm" from the symbol.

I was overjoyed thinking about it, "Then you tell brother, what's your name?"

Yu Jinle was helpless, "It's 10:10 p.m., and you made an appointment with me at [-]:[-] p.m. There was only a [-]-minute time difference. You can't even wait for these [-] minutes?"

Not everyone can enter the temporary chat room with a password, isn't that clear at a glance?

Thinking about it for a while, it was the same reason, and the sun was shining again, "Okay, okay, then you go get ready, my brother will go up and open a room and wait for you!"

Open house?

The corner of Yu Jinle's mouth twitched, always feeling that there would be thousands of reasons to beat this unrestrained bastard to death if he grabbed it casually.

On the last night, ID "Border City Swordsman" waited in the chat room for "Bubble Fish" who broke through the lock.

Nicknamed "Little Fish", online ID "Bubble Fish".

Wanting to stare at this cute ID, he smiled "hehehe".

He rubbed his hands, and quickly entered the greeting command in the input field——

[[Border Town Swordsman] poked [Bubble Fish]. 】

【Bubble Fish】: ...

[Border Town Swordsman]: Hehehe~ Xiaoyuer~

There was no response for a long time.

If it were in a popular chat room, the time between the two of them would have already passed the [-]th edition. How could they allow them to type on an empty interface like this?

[Border Town Swordsman]: Talk, why don't you talk?

In a chat room with two people, as long as one of them doesn't speak, the interface will stop for a long time without any movement. Occasionally, a website advertisement will be swiped, and the colorful fonts with glittering patterns are also slightly blinding.

Fortunately, he didn't want to take Yu Jinle to a crowded place. It was the first time he came into contact with such a new thing as the Internet at home, and he almost didn't even call out the input method.

It is rare for Yu Jinan and Yu Jinyao to sleep late during the summer vacation, and they also revolve around the fresh and unfamiliar behemoth of the computer. At this moment, the main seat is taken by the elder brother, so they can only hold the left and right sides of the elder brother alone, and raise it up. He raised his feet and stared intently at the screen.

He doesn’t know Wubi. The input methods that come with the system include Smart ABC, Quanpin, and Microsoft Pinyin. His eyebrows are already knotted. He wants to try an input method that he has never used before, but he doesn’t know which one. It is more suitable, and it will be endless once you get entangled. Finally, after almost swiping the question marks on the screen, I chose the most familiar smart ABC.

[Bubble Fish]: I am calling the input method.

Just one input method can be entangled for most of the day, and he didn't have the nerve to talk about it, so he just mentioned it in a simple sentence.

Thinking that he didn't remember the method of switching, he quickly explained the shortcut keys and mouse operation methods to him in words. After thinking about it, he was still not at ease, and he also gave him the corresponding functions of other keys. over again.

He always had an inexplicable nagging energy towards Yu Jinle, and coupled with his fast typing speed, it didn't take long for the entire screen to scroll up half a page.

The two little ancestors and the two patron saints stood on one side. Yu Jinan was a little older, at the age of learning to read, and he didn't have to be like Yu Jinle when he saw the passages of words rushing out. In order to maintain the majestic image of the big brother, he was tense, and he cried out excitedly:

"Brother, what is this! Play for me!"

Although Yu Jinyao on the other side can't understand, she has been with Yu Jinan since she was a child, and he has always raised the flag for her rebellion. Now she sees her second brother howling, can she stop?At the moment, I also clapped and danced:

"Brother, I want to play too! Play for me!"

Yu Jinle's palms were sweaty at first, but he was flustered by her noise and jumping, so he stretched out his hand to wrap her in his arms and sat on his lap.

"Don't make any noise, I'm thinking about my brother talking while watching you."

Thinking that this chatterbox is still tirelessly swiping the screen, most of which are some basic operations that have been taught during the day, Yu Jinle is overwhelmed and dazzled by watching, if the phone line is not occupied, he wants to call him directly to tell him to shut up .

The two children enjoyed thinking about it, and upon hearing his name, Yu Jinan hurried to the back of the computer desk, thinking that he was hiding behind them while thinking about his brother.

As a result, I looked under the table from the table, and found the back of the table from the front of the table, but I couldn't find Ying'er.

"Brother is lying, thinking that brother is not in there!" He muttered.

Thinking that every time I come here, I will either bring delicious food or play with them. No matter how bad it is, I will help them win an extra ice cream like today. When I drive the big black shark, I often take them out for a ride. As a young public servant, he can get special treatment from time to time with a hair tie; Yu Jinle is usually aggressive or yells at them, and what he does most every day is to control them not to allow this or that, and punish them to stand and squat from time to time. Well, in the minds of the two babies, the status of these two people is completely incomparable.

If it weren't for Yu Jinle's unshakable status as the eldest brother of the Yu family, he would have made these two little guys forget about it in a matter of minutes.

Yu Jinle sighed, "He's at home, connected to the computer with the phone line, and connected to the Internet, just like when we make a call, he can type and talk to us."

He was a little worried, he himself didn't understand it, and he didn't know how to explain the new thing of "Internet" to the two children, so he could only use the phone as an analogy.

"Look, we're on the phone, and there's no one hiding on the phone."

The two children seemed to understand but half understood, and pulled the edge of the table to watch Yu Jinle typing with "Yiyang finger" in great pain.

These seemingly trivial things, but I don't know about them, and I am shocked.

The same seat and the same posture, during the day, I want to come here and type a bunch of things that he can't understand. The only typing that I understand is blind typing without bowing my head, so I haven't seen him stagnate; Can't even do the most basic typing.

He didn't want to admit that he was inferior to anyone, but the obvious contrast made him feel frustrated.

There are several computer textbooks on the computer desk, all of which are teaching materials from elementary school to school. The front page of each book is the same "keyboard fingering diagram", which teaches people how to place which finger with both hands is responsible for which row of keys.

He carefully put his ten fingers on the keyboard according to the diagram, and typed slowly word by word.

In this era when there is no electronic technology for all people, although schools that are slightly linked to the "level one" have opened so-called computer courses to show their progress and pride, in fact, because of the promotion of modern quality education. The status of this course is usually not even comparable to that of physical education. At least physical education is included in the assessment scope of the senior high school entrance examination, and the computer course is a facade project, except that it can be drawn out to attract attention when the upper education department comes down to make inspections. , other times it can only be reduced to an extremely awkward position, usually only two or three weeks before the start of school when the class is not tight, the class can be held smoothly, once it is only needed by other subject teachers, it will be occupied at any time.So don't expect to learn much practical things in computer classes at school.

The author has something to say:

In the era of chat rooms, it is estimated that few young people now know about it~ It was quite lively back then, hey! (●??｀●)