[comprehensive] superior skills

That night, Song Ci, who wanted to take the blame and make meritorious service, took advantage of no one at home and used the Ruyi tablecloth to clean up a table of delicious dishes.

She wanted to use this to bring the relationship between the guardian and the other two friends closer, but unexpectedly, she got an unexpected news during the meal.

"What, Uncle means, isn't Enxi a child of Professor Yin's family?"

Song Ci, who just took a sip of the delicious kelp soup, quickly put down the spoon, "How do you know this kind of privacy?"

Han Xijin ate his meal calmly, "I don't want to know about other people's affairs, but when I was in the hospital, I overheard the conversation between Professor Yin and the doctor."

It is also very troublesome for him to hear the thunderous noise anytime and anywhere, especially when he passively receives the embarrassing channel.

"Has the doctor clearly informed Professor Yin about Enxi?"

Song Ci felt sorry for her when she thought of the sentimental housewife next door, "Mother Enxi loves her daughter so much, I don't know if she can bear this blow."

Han Xijin pretended not to see the other two diners who secretly pricked up their ears, "All the doctor can do is repeat his own conclusions. However, anyone with a little common sense will know that it is absolutely impossible for two people with type O blood to give birth to type B." of a child of blood."

"Oh, why did this happen."

Song Ci fiddled with the fried saury in the bowl listlessly, "I don't know where Professor Yin's children have gone, and Enxi's real family. Will it be a good family like Professor Yin? I'm not saying that there is no Those who are capable have no right to raise children, but for Eun Hee, if she suddenly returns to a family with a bad environment, it must be very sad."

It is obvious that the adults did something wrong, why let the children suffer the consequences? If only a way to get the best of both worlds can be thought of, so that Enxi and the child whose whereabouts are unknown can live a happy life as well.

"Professor Yin should be able to make the right decision."

Han Xijin said lightly: "It would be too sad if the head of the family doesn't even have this ability."

Seeing Doctor Han's indifferent profile, Song Ci suddenly asked, "What blood type is uncle?"

Han Xijin's hand froze: "Why are you asking this?"

Song Ci tilted his head and looked at him, "Because I suddenly want to know what blood type Uncle's child will be."

Han Xijin's answer was unexpected, "If you don't have children, you don't have a blood type. If you really want to know, just use your own blood type instead."

"What, you are so perfunctory."

Song Ci bit the roast beef angrily, "Of course I know my blood type, I also know the blood types of Yuri and Minsu, but what does this have to do with uncle!"

She muttered in a low voice: "Hasn't uncle thought about this issue? No matter how indifferent he is usually, he has thought about having a child of his own blood in his heart."

"will not."

Han Xijin stood up with the plate in his hand, "It's enough to experience that kind of headache once."

"Hey!"

Hearing such an evaluation suddenly, Song Ci stared blankly at the two good friends who were covering their mouths and giggling, "Could he be talking about me? Uncle, does it mean that I made him lose his confidence in raising children? "

"Probably not."

Quan Minxiu comforted him with difficulty: "I think Dr. Han is a very considerate elder. He is willing to tolerate me and Yuri, so why doesn't he like his own child?"

Chen Yuli also nodded desperately, "Even my homeroom teacher said that Minxiu and I met a good person. A good person like uncle would never say that kind of thing. Did you misunderstand something, Yandou?"

"You guys! Children are really the most fickle animals in the world!"

Song Ci complained while cleaning up the bowls and chopsticks, "Obviously before I kept saying that Yandou was the best, but now they all betrayed me and turned to uncle!"

Although her mouth was dissatisfied, she still carefully cleaned the tableware used by Dr. Han separately.

Who told her that her adopter was a professional doctor with severe mental cleanliness, and he couldn't even dine with others.

When she first lived in the same place, Song Ci thought that the other party was disgusting with her, so she deliberately avoided it. It was not until she found out that Dr. Han would keep a distance from everyone that she had to admit that the occupational disease of cleanliness is really easy to misunderstand.

After drinking Xiaoshi tea, Song Ci knocked on the door of the master bedroom with fruit after dinner, "Uncle, do you want to eat fruit? There are fresh and juicy Korean pears today!"

"Can I not remember what food I bought?"

Han Xijin, who was sitting in front of the lamp, put down the book in his hand, "Are you really only here to deliver fruit?"

"Hey, nothing can be hidden from Dr. Han's eyes."

Song Ci tiptoed in and put the fruit plate on the bedside table, "I sent Yuri and Minsu back with great difficulty, uncle, have you heard the follow-up content of Professor Yin's house? I'm really curious!"

"You bastard!"

Han Xijin knocked the little girl on the head with his book helplessly, "Am I a voyeur? Or some mental patient with special hobbies? To ask such a question."

"Uncle is certainly not that kind of bad guy!"

Clutching his hair that didn't hurt at all, Song Ci shook his arm flatteringly, "I'm just curious how Professor Yin's family will solve this matter. In fact, I thought about going to see it secretly, but I was afraid of being careful. That's why I came to seek help from Dr. Han, who has been receiving it all the time!"

After returning from Wujin, she and her guardian often took the opportunity to be alone to discuss the use of superpowers, and the two sides also had a certain understanding of each other's abilities during the experiment.

Compared with a fake superpower like Song Ci, Dr. Han's talent is more like a gift from God, which is amazing.

"Why are you so curious about other people's affairs?"

Han Xijin asked, "I don't remember you knowing Yin Enxi."

Because of the relationship of sharing memories before, he was deeply impressed by every passer-by who appeared in the little girl's life, especially those children who had the same disease.

Under the warm light, Song Ci looked up at his dazed little face and said slowly: "Because sometimes I can't help but think, if Yan Dou could meet Dr. Han earlier, many things would not have happened. Like those For children, it is equivalent to the horror of the end of the world. In fact, as long as someone is willing to lend a hand to help them, the direction of things will change. But luck is something that not everyone is qualified to encounter."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head slowly, "Maybe I'm too greedy. I always think that if possible, I hope that every child will live in a toy castle forever, and don't come out, and don't be forced to grow up."

Han Xijin looked down at the girl's black hair, and suddenly felt that the ticking sound of the clock tonight was particularly harsh.

He put down the bedtime reading in his hand and took out an assignment contract from the drawer, "Lawyer Zhang helped me acquire a gallery near Minxiu School. In addition to the exhibition hall on the first floor, I also plan to use the upstairs workshop Set up a teaching group specifically for hearing-impaired children. Don’t you like drawing very much, and accompany me to inspect the decoration period tomorrow.”

Song Ci, who didn't know why the topic suddenly jumped to painting, could only hide his doubts in his heart, "Okay, anyway, there is no pressure on me for winter vacation homework, as long as I finish it before school starts."

Although it is a bit embarrassing to say this, she wants to help Yan Dou fulfill her original dream, and spend her campus life step by step like an ordinary child until she graduates from university.

In this way, Song Ci, who has an adult mindset, will inevitably become a top student in the eyes of the teacher, and even get more attention than children of the same age for this.

She has already discussed with her guardian how to avoid the possible negative impact of this matter. The best way is to make Jin Yandou a top student with serious partial subjects, focusing on the original owner's best painting skills.

"Go and rest, you have to get up early tomorrow."

Han Xijin turned his gaze back to the small piece of gold lying quietly in the drift bottle, and remained silent for a long time, "No progress."

Song Ci, who was about to leave, grabbed the doorknob, "What?"

"I said no progress."

Han Xijin didn't look at her sullenly, "Professor Yin sat in the study all night, and Mrs. Yin would only cry silently. Neither of them came up with an effective plan."

"So this is ah."

Song Ci turned his head happily, "But this is in line with Professor Yin and his wife's meek temper. After all, not everyone is as sharp as Uncle, right?"

After she finished speaking, she ran out with a smile, "Good night, Dr. Han Xili!"

"This guy……"

Han Xijin, who was choked, could only lie helplessly on the bed and sigh, "Because there are such people in my life, it is said that raising children is a headache..."

In the morning, Han Xijin, who caused the three little mice to quarrel in the middle of the night, came to the restaurant expressionlessly, drinking coffee and flipping through the "Korea Times" of the day.

Chen Yuli, with a piece of toast in his mouth, looked at the tadpole article in the newspaper enviously, "Dr. Han is so good, I can't even understand Mandarin."

Quan Minxiu, with a milk beard, criticized mercilessly: "You can't even finish your homework, and you still want to read English newspapers? You didn't slack off in Ci Ai School!"

"Can that be the same?"

Chen Yuli raised her hands aggrievedly, "Besides the different textbooks, the teacher is also very strict. I always feel that the books I have read before seem to be wasted."

"Don't be too impatient, it's not even half a semester yet."

Song Ci cut the omelette on the plate, "I will take advantage of the holidays to attend more cram schools, and I will always keep up with the progress of my classmates. I will go out with Dr. Han later, and I will send you to school."

"Will Dr. Han come too?"

Chen Yuli asked quietly: "Then, can I invite Dr. Han to attend the meeting at the beginning of school?"

She really likes the kind-hearted uncle compared to the family members who are far away in Wujin and don't care.

"It might work."

Song Ci secretly looked at the man hiding behind the newspaper, "Don't forget to write a greeting card to Dr. Han during the Chinese New Year. He will understand your heart when he receives Yuri's gift."

Han Xijin, who really couldn't ignore the opponent's little tricks, could only deliberately put down the newspaper with a cold face, "Can we go?"

"Does Doctor Han not eat breakfast?"

Song Ci hurriedly put the untouched bacon into the bread, "You can't take care of your body just because you are an adult, at least you should eat a simple sandwich!"

"Only children need to eat breakfast on time."

Han Xijin, who had already put on his coat, tied the fluffy scarf around his neckline a few times, "A sharp adult like me will naturally be equipped with a set of sharp intestines and stomachs, so don't worry about ruining them."

"Uncle, don't you think you're not like a child? Only children can be so self-willed!"

No one appreciated it, Song Ci could only seal the warm sandwich with plastic wrap, "I just said a joke before going to bed, and I remembered it until now."

"Yan Dou, hurry up!"

Chen Yuli, who picked up her schoolbag and ran away, did not forget to greet her friends, "Uncle is starting the car!"

"Come on!"

Song Ci, who was behind, hurried to catch up, "Wait until I lock the gate!"

When she ran to the door of the car, she happened to meet Yin Junxi, who lived next door, was riding a bicycle to school, and the two simply nodded and separated.

"It seems that the brother next door doesn't know about my sister's wrongdoing."

Although it seemed that the guardian was having a temper tantrum, Song Ci still had the cheek to sit in the front row, "I'm still in the mood to go to school!"

"Why tell the children about the difficult things that even the parents can't make a decision, it will only hurt one more person."

Han Xijin slowly drove up the main road, and quickly passed the boy on bicycle who set off early, "Actually, with conditions like the Yin's family, as long as the other party's family is not too wealthy, it should be easy to solve. I don't understand why they have been entangled until now. "

At the moment when he just left the house, he heard Professor Yin and his wife arguing with their child on their backs, just to find out whether to find their biological daughter.

It seems that Yan Dou's worry is not wrong, with Yin's family's ambiguous attitude of only evading when things happen, it is indeed easy to hurt innocent children.

"From this incident, I can see how lucky I am to be adopted by my uncle!"

Song Ci held his face and said cutely: "I'm right, uncle is our guardian angel!"

Natural cute friend Chen Yuli agreed desperately, "Yes, Yuli likes Uncle Angel the most!"

As a shy boy, Quan Minxiu couldn't express his gratitude as calmly as the two girls, so he could only secretly hug the man taller than his father through sign language behind the seat.

The little boy's movements naturally couldn't escape the eagle-eyed Han Xijin, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes, "Don't talk about your neighbors at school, you should study hard, you know?"

Dr. Han's rare expression of concern excited the two children who received the response, and they ran into the school with blushing faces.

After parking the car, Han Xijin took the little girl beside him across the road to the facade with the gallery signboard diagonally opposite. The noisy interior was still under renovation.

"Ah, here you come!"

The team leader who was instructing his subordinates to work quickly ran to the employer, "There is only the final finishing work left, and it is expected to end this weekend."

Han Xijin expressed his understanding, "It's been hard work. After the acceptance, I will ask Lawyer Zhang to transfer the balance."

"That's great, thank you for looking after me!"

The smiling group leader remembered another thing, "I'm sorry, I was too busy and almost forgot. Last week, a teacher saw the sign outside and came to apply for the job. Because it is not convenient to leave your private number to him, so I I just asked him to come back another day. But I didn’t expect him to come to report every day from then on, even in such a cold day, he came early in the morning.”

Speaking of this, he looked a little anxious, "Because I knew in advance that you would come to the gallery today, I decided to let him wait in the studio upstairs. It shouldn't cause you any trouble, right?"

"It's okay, I still lack a competent person in charge."

Han Xijin looked up at the location on the second floor, "It just so happens that I have time today, whether it's suitable or not, I shouldn't make others work so hard."

"Just don't blame me!"

The team leader grabbed his hair honestly, "I also want to help him get an interview because he looks anxious."

"Don't worry about me, you can go to work."

Han Xijin turned and walked towards the stairs, "What kind of person does Yan Dou want to manage the gallery?"

"Uncle is the master."

Song Ci followed behind him slowly, "I'm not good at these things."

Stopping at the door of the studio, Han Xijin asked: "If it is a familiar person, would you like it?"

"It should feel better than strangers." Song Ci replied casually.

Han Xijin stopped talking, but slowly turned the doorknob.

On the side of the long table, a thin and thin figure gradually appeared in the sight of the two.

It was a man in his late thirties with an unremarkable appearance, his pale face even had a hint of decadence.

He was wearing a cheap cotton coat, and he was absent-mindedly holding the water glass in his hand at this moment. He didn't stand up until he heard the sound of the door opening.

"Are you the owner of the gallery?"

The man hugged the briefcase in his arms cautiously, bowed and said, "I'm Jiang Renhao, and I'm here to apply for a position in the gallery."

Jiang Renhao took out the file bag containing his resume while talking, "Please take a look, this is my teacher qualification certificate and education certificate. Because I have been collecting folk songs all over the country after graduation, this resume looks a bit Weak. But I dare to assure you that I will definitely be a good teacher with dedication. So please give me a chance, even if it is just a trial period!"

Seriously ill wife and daughter are still at home waiting for his good news, he will get the job no matter what.

Hearing this introductory speech trying to sell himself, Song Ci standing outside the door suddenly remembered the words that the teacher repeated loudly while holding Minxiu's portrait under the cold water gun in the past, "This child can neither hear nor Can't speak, his name is Minxiu..."

Looking at the gradually blurred figure, the little girl's eyes slowly filled with tears of grievance, and she raised her hands unconsciously, but in the end she still spoke out the voice that could only be dissipated in the air in the previous life, "Teacher, I'm Yandou, Jin Yandou..."

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: The scumbag author has selfish motives and hopes that good people will be rewarded.

In addition, regarding the two children who were wrongly held, only when they were young, the scumbag author still felt that Enxi was kinder.It can also be seen from this how important the growth environment is to a child. It is obviously the same blood, but it grows crooked just because the family background and the teacher are different.

Twinkle twinkle twinkle, the sky is full of little stars~~