Chapter 456： Love is 0 catties, lost to 2

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"Dad, I'm back!"

Old Qin, who was reading the newspaper on the sofa, looked up at him, then continued to bury his head in the newspaper.

He is an old-school person, although everything is now electronic.

But he still prefers the texture of paper newspapers. It feels good when a large newspaper is unfolded in front of him.

At least, it can conceal his helplessness at this time.

Helpless, Lao Qin was helpless...

Obviously, he took a two-month leave, but now he is reduced to reading the newspaper at home.

Obviously he should bring the children, obviously he should go to the parent-child activities, obviously...

‘I don’t know what’s going on, that kid is so cute! Old Qin sighed silently.

"Here you are." His arms sank, and the little pumpkin was placed on his lap.

Lao Qin could only put down the newspaper, "How about today's event?"

Qin Yu returned to the hallway and put the car key in the basket: "The old way...The little pumpkin is crawling fast now. Can you believe that he gets up like a running?"

"After making new friends, except for knocking them down with a head mallet every time, everything else is normal."

Seeing there are biscuits on the table, Qin Yu picked it up and ate it and said, "This is a good cookie. Who bought it?"

"Your mother made it for Little Pumpkin." Old Qin said.

Qin Yu was surprised: "Can he eat biscuits?"

Silently, Lao Qin didn't know if he could eat it. In short, he made it under the name of a small pumpkin.

"Did you have nothing else to do during the holiday?" Old Qin asked curiously while holding his youngest son: "Gathering with classmates, going out to play, or work."

"Yes, don't delay!" Seeing the helplessness in Lao Qin's expression, Qin Yu said amused: "Ahem...Dad, do you want to bring a little pumpkin by yourself."

"...I'm afraid to delay your business." Old Qin looked at him solemnly.

"Well, then he will leave it to you."

Qin Yu swallowed the last bite of biscuits and got upstairs: "However, I have time for parent-child class."

"Will it be troublesome?"

"No, it's not troublesome at all."

Brother Yu took part in the parent-child class, and it was useless when **** came.

Men go bad when they have money, but there are several hot young women in the parent-child class.

Lao Qin's vicissitudes of face, eyes full of stories, and authentic style... it's too dangerous.

For the sake of family harmony and stability, Brother Yu decided to dedicate himself.

With these pink skulls, Qin Yu just wanted to say: "Let me come!"

...

...

The next day, while having breakfast early in the morning, the doorbell rang suddenly.

"I'll open it." Qin Yu ran to open the door, and the person here was the nanny he had interviewed yesterday.

Aunt Sun, 46 years old, from Jinling.

He has a gentle temper, methodical speech, and a kind face. He looks like a gentle and reasonable person.

"Dad, this is Aunt Sun... Aunt Sun came to look after her baby because her daughter was married here.

Now that the child is older, she doesn’t need to watch it, and Aunt Sun is a person who can’t stay idle, so she came out to find a job as a nanny..."

Tell Lao Qin of the general situation, and Qin Yu explained the situation at home to Aunt Sun.

Her job is just the same, looking after children.

With a monthly salary of 8,500, he is responsible for playing with Little Pumpkin, taking care of his diet and daily life, and there is nothing else to do.

"If you live, there is a nanny room at home. You can stay here if you want to live, or you can go back to your own home."

As Qin Yu said, he raised his head and pointed to the surroundings, and said, “The public areas, including the outside garden and the pumpkin’s bedroom, are equipped with cameras, mainly for safety reasons.”

Aunt Sun's expression was a little awkward, and she was a little uncomfortable with his directness.

Qin Yu smiled and said, "It's better to talk about some things first, so as to avoid everyone's misunderstanding. Your room is your own private space."

"This is Aunt Qiao, who has been in our house for half a year. You can ask her for details."

Aunt Qiao immediately smiled and said: "The husband and wife are very good, you can rest assured to do it."

Aunt Sun reluctantly smiled and said, "No problem, I want to check the room first."

"Aunt Qiao, you take Aunt Sun." Qin Yu said.

Seeing the two walking towards the nanny room talking and laughing, Qin Han turned around and asked, "You just tell them so directly, are you afraid that they won't be able to accept it?"

"I can't accept the replacement. It's better than an accident... Isn't it, Little Pumpkin." Qin Yu smiled at his younger brother who was tossing in the crib.

For ordinary people, nanny is hard to find.

But for Qin Yu, there is no problem at all.

First of all, he does not consider salary, and secondly, there is no requirement for appearance and figure.

There is only one thing, know how to take care of children, and can make baby food supplements.

His salary is two to three thousand higher than that of ordinary nanny on the market.

No request, this money was given for nothing?

"What do you think of people?" Qin Yu looked at Old Qin and asked for his opinion.

Qin Han thought for a while, nodded and said, "It seems to be very kind. I'll take a look at it for a while."

"I think so too." If it works, try it for a while, and then change it if it doesn't work.

After drinking the milk, Qin Yu lifted his coat and said, "Then I will go out first."

"Well, pay attention to safety while driving." Qin Han said.

He has business affairs to be busy today, so he sent his cousin Liang Guiqi back to school and took him to buy a camera by the way.

Liang Guiqi's college entrance examination score came out, 545 points.

This time it was absolutely extraordinary performance, 20 points higher than the admission line of Qiantang Communication University where he wanted to go.

When I drove to my little uncle's house, my aunt Zhong Wenli had just finished her breakfast and was packing up.

My brother-in-law Liang Guochao did not come back at the unit, only Zhong Wenli and Liang Guiqi were at home.

"Xiaoyu, have you eaten?" Auntie pointed to the breakfast on the table, "I haven't eaten here."

"I have eaten, aunt, shall we leave now?"

"Okay, Qi Qi."

Liang Guiqi stuffed the steamed buns in his mouth all at once, and said bulgingly: "Ola!"

"..."

As soon as I entered the school section, it was blocked in front.

There were cars on both sides of the road. When they reached the door, Qin Yu asked them to get off first and find a parking space by himself.

"Xiaoyu, then you will go directly to Class 8 later."

"okay, I get it."

After going around the school for most of the time, Qin Yu finally found an underground garage and drove the car in.

The basement was also full. Walking along the passage, an A3 that was falling into the library blocked the way.

Qin Yu didn't worry, stopped and waited for the other party to fall first.

One, two, three...

Okay, the direction is even worse.

The female driver in A3 seemed to be a little panicked, and she lowered the window and waved to him, "Go ahead!"

Capable short hair, black self-cultivation suit, peach blossom eyes, curved nose and light makeup.

Scanning analysis system:

Song Yuqiao.

Age: 26.

Height: 168cm.

Weight: 49kg.

Specialty: Love is a thousand catties, loses four or two, has ten thousand scrolls in his chest.

Face value: 96↑.

Body: 96↑.

Mood value: 72↓.

Favorability: 70↑.

Freshness: 93↑.

Miracle belief value: 6 [shallow believer]

Analyze the data: talent, temperament and beauty, the three coexist!

Qin Yu lowered the car window and asked with a smile, "Do you want to help?"

It is not important to count the data, mainly to be helpful!

In this case, if you leave the little sister and leave by yourself, wouldn't it be against the gentleman's style?

Song Yuqiao waved his hand in embarrassment and motioned for him to pass first, but Qin Yu had already opened the car door and walked towards her.

"I'm coming! Otherwise, there will be a traffic jam in a while." Qin Yu pointed towards the entrance, and there was the sound of cars coming from there, more than one.

"...Thank you." Song Yuqiao opened the door with a reddish cheek.

Sitting in the car, the faint scent smells good.

Qin Yu glanced at it and found no fragrance, ‘so, this is body fragrance? ’

He smelled too much shampoo, it doesn’t taste like...

Looking at Song Yuqiao who was standing next to him, Qin Yu first moved forward and adjusted the angle.

Then turn the steering wheel with one hand and put one into the warehouse.

Parked in neutral, Qin Yu opened the door and got out of the car, saying, "Okay."

"Thank you so much...I just learned the driver's license not long ago, and I am not very proficient in reversing." Song Yuqiao explained embarrassedly.

Every time I parked, I was full of embarrassment, especially like today, blocking the way of other cars Song Yuqiao couldn't wait to drive the car away, the farther the better.

"It doesn't matter, practice makes perfect." Qin Yu smiled lightly.

In other words, it is also [old driver], this little thing is not enough to show his skills.

Park G63 in the empty space next to A3, and the two of them just walked towards the elevator together.

Seeing what list she was holding in her hand, Qin Yu casually said: "Are you working here?"

"No." Song Yuqiao shook his head and said, "I am a teacher, and today is back to school..."

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