A great director who grew up happily

In the next few days, he went to Shuxiang Yayuan as soon as he got out of school. He had to clean up his room.

The main reason is that their old house has been vacant for many years and has never been rented out. There are a lot of junk piled up in it, and it needs to be cleaned up before it can be lived in.

These days, my father hired a housekeeping company to clean the whole house, and also hired a moving company to replace a lot of furniture and move some of his personal belongings.

So he had to pack up all these things, and more importantly, he needed to rebuild a computer.

He has quite a few computers, including a recently purchased Apple, but at home he prefers a desktop.

Going up to the second floor, he opened the door and saw a pile of accessories placed at the entrance, all of which were delivered according to his request.

I picked up a box and opened it casually, and it was the GTX980Ti that had just been released not long ago.

"Oh, who would have thought that after several waves of mining booms, this thing could be used for 10 years." Chen Jinnian shook his head. He remembered that this thing could still be sold for five or six hundred yuan after 10 years. It was simply outrageous.

I carried all these things back to the study and assembled them in more than an hour. Then I packed the empty boxes and carried them downstairs to throw them into the trash can.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he pushed open the door to the corridor, he saw the sneaky Qiao Weidong, hunched over and holding a Lego box that was half his body.

He was amused at the time, "Uncle Qiao, are you here to see Yingzi again?"

Seeing Chen Jinnian, Qiao Weidong smiled awkwardly, "Jinnian, why are you here? Why didn't you go home?"

"I'll come to the old house to clean up and go home later." After saying that, he carried the pile of garbage to the garbage area of ​​the community.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Weidong also followed, holding a Lego box, and asked in confusion, "Are you guys going to move back home? How come I didn't know about this? Old Zheng never mentioned it either."

"It's not my home. I live here alone. The senior students in school have evening self-study classes. If I get out of school late, I will stay here. I don't have to travel on the road and I can sleep a little longer." Chen Jinnian explained.

"That's great. He's worthy of being the son of the Chen family. He's quick-witted and smart." Qiao Weidong complimented him.

After throwing away the trash, Chen Jinnian turned around and looked at Qiao Weidong speechlessly, "Uncle Qiao, if you have something to say, just say it. Don't force your praise on me, okay? It makes me feel uncomfortable."

"Ah, I can't help it. I need your help now, don't I?" Qiao Weidong smiled awkwardly. "After you told me about that last time, I asked someone about it. They also thought it was a possibility and told me to spend more time with the child to relieve the pressure on him. But it's best to bring him over for a checkup."

After saying this, he sighed again, "How could Song Qian let me take Yingzi out? She's wary of me like a thief, so I can only give her some Lego that Yingzi likes."

"So what?" Chen Jinnian said.

"So I want you to take me in and help me knock on your aunt Song Qian's door." Qiao Weidong finally revealed his true purpose.

"I'm not going." Chen Jinnian shook his head like a rattle after hearing this. "Do you think I have a good impression with Aunt Song Qian? She even asked Yingzi to stay away from me, for fear that I might lead her astray."

If it was the Chen Jinnian before high school, Song Qian would still welcome him, but as for the current one, forget it.

"No, if you don't help me, who will? I really have no other choice. Besides, uncle won't let you work for nothing. I'll treat you to a big meal, pick any place you want." After Qiao Weidong finished speaking, seeing that he was still unmoved, he continued, "Even if it's not for uncle, but purely for Yingzi, can you bear to see her like this?"

After hearing the last sentence, Chen Jinnian's attitude finally relaxed, "Alright, I'll try. The main thing is that your method is useless. Even if you send it in, Yingzi won't be able to play."

The two returned to the corridor entrance and opened the door. He still reminded her, "You should have a good chat with Aunt Song Qian. It's best to take Yingzi to the hospital."

"I think so too, but you know Aunt Song Qian well. Once she makes up her mind, no one can persuade her. She won't think Yingzi is depressed. This is equivalent to overturning her years of education methods. It's no different from taking her life." Qiao Weidong looked worried.

After hearing these words, Chen Jinnian really looked up to Qiao Weidong. His vision was indeed sharp.

Qiao Yingzi's problem is indeed with Song Qian. If Song Qian does not change her way of training, Qiao Yingzi's illness will not be cured.

When the two of them arrived at Song Qian's house, Chen Jinnian didn't knock on the door, but made a phone call directly.

"Jinnian, what do you want from me?" Qiao Yingzi's voice was weak.

"You're at home, right? Come out and open the door. I'm at the door." He said directly.

"What?! Why are you at my door?"

"Hurry up, or I'll leave if you don't open the door."

"Wait." Qiao Yingzi hung up the phone directly and ran out of her bedroom.

"What are you rushing for?" asked Song Qian who was tidying up in the living room.

"My classmates are here." Qiao Yingzi said and opened the door.

Chen Jinnian and Qiao Weidong quickly went in, startling Yingzi who opened the door, "You..."

Song Qian waited until she heard the noise and came over. When she saw Qiao Weidong, her face became fierce, but she managed to suppress her anger.

"Hello, Aunt Song Qian. I'm moving back home and came to see you. This is my welcome gift for you." Chen Jinnian said, snatching the Lego box from Qiao Weidong's hands. "I happened to run into Uncle Qiao when I got here. He insisted that the gift was heavy and offered to help deliver it."

Qiao Weidong blinked in confusion, then suddenly came to his senses, "Yes, yes, it's mainly because it's heavy and I'm afraid it will tire the child."

"It's a good thing that you come back to live here. It's close to the school and convenient for going to and from school. Yingzi, take Jinnian to your room first. I have something to say to your father." Song Qian forced a smile and let the two children go in first.

Chen Jinnian carried the big box and, under Song Qian's gaze, walked into Qiao Yingzi's bedroom and closed the door directly.

"Qiao Weidong."

Song Qian roared, frightening Qiao Weidong.

Chen Jinnian, who was in the bedroom, also heard it clearly. It seemed that Old Qiao was going to be in trouble. He looked around and said, "The soundproofing in this room is not very good."

"Brother, it's not that great. All the sound insulation in this room is newly made, and the effective sound insulation can reach 45 decibels." After Qiao Yingzi finished speaking, she quickly opened the box to satisfy her eyes. She couldn't play with it because she guessed her mother would leave at night.

It was the first time Chen Jinnian had seen this room. He touched here and there, and finally started knocking on the glass.

Song Qian simply opened a hole in the wall and installed glass so that she could see what was going on inside the house at a glance.

Seeing him like this, Qiao Yingzi quickly grabbed him and said, "Stop knocking, or you'll attract my mother."

Chen Jinnian shook his head. "I've seen a lot of different decorating styles, like Mediterranean, Chinese wood, and Japanese. But this prison-style is the first time I've seen one. It's just an interrogation room."

"Ahhhh" Qiao Yingzi threw herself on the bed, "Now you know what kind of life I've been living."

"Okay, I got it. Do you want me to help you?" Chen Jinnian picked up a chair and weighed it.

Seeing this, Qiao Yingzi immediately stood up and asked, "Jinnian, what do you want to do?"

"I'll help you smash it. Don't you think it's an eyesore?" As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qian pushed the door open and rushed in.

Qiao Yingzi covered her face with her hands. It was over. There was no hope. There was another person on her mother's blacklist.