During the time when Shen Chong went home to get things, Xinxin finished eating the meal with a sluggish movement.

Now Lin Zhishu stood in front of the coffee table with his hands on his chest, quietly watching Shen Chong busy.

Shin Shin was dragged next to her, and the little baby wanted to grab the "toy" on the coffee table several times, but she had to guard against it.

These are all connected to electricity.

Lin Zhishu stood very close, his body leaned back slightly, his head hooked down, and his eyes looked down from above.

Shen Chong turned on the computer first, then took the plug-in board with a switch that Aunt Zhang found and connected it, and connected the soldering iron in advance.

Then he took out the thirteen-piece set for disassembling and evaluating the mobile phone, and placed them neatly on the coffee table.

From big to small, long to short, obsessive-compulsive Gospel.

He picked up the SA limited edition robot and looked it up and down, trying the joints with his hands, sometimes scratching his head, sometimes contemplating.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools.

Although he has a full set of solutions in mind, he is not a rash person, he must first understand the joint principle of the robot, and understand the mechanism of its driving joints, whether it is a shaft structure, a roller structure, or a hydraulic structure.

Different drive methods represent differences from the inside out, and the programming solutions that come with the machine are fundamentally different.

When he took out the screwdriver and was about to start dismantling the robot, Lin Zhishu couldn't help but ask, "You haven't dismantled this kind of robot before?" ”

Shen Chong nodded unconsciously, "Hmm." ”

"Then where did you get your faith!"

Lin Zhishu was really drunk, just now seeing that the things he prepared seemed to look like them, and he swore an oath, he really thought that he was prepared.

As a result, after a long time, you are clearly improvised, right?

Also, you really don't understand science, do you?

Traveling for a week, specializing in robot programming, PLC automation, artificial intelligence?

For each of these items, it will take at least several years for others to slowly get started and become proficient, and you are not afraid of blowing the cowhide?

Shen Chong just wants to concentrate on doing things at this time, how can he be willing to rub his mouth with Lao Lin, raise his hand, and then look at the clock on the wall.

"Teacher Fuxue is coming soon, Xinxin's mother, you take Xinxin to the studio first, don't worry about me. Go back and wait for me to finish, if it's a donkey or a horse, won't you know if you slip away? Lao Lin, you are a big man, don't make up your mind first, be steady and mature. We speak with results, right? ”

Shen Chong secretly praised himself, we are really better at communicating with people more and more.

Lin Zhishu covered his chest, and he was about to have angina.

You make me mature and steady?

Why is your face so big?

Seeing that she still wanted to talk more, Shen Chong threw things away, spread her hands, and her face was full of bitterness.

"My dear child, please rest. Do you know how embarrassed I was when I always hit you in the face? I've talked about this, it's all started, and you still think I'm talking nonsense? ”

At this time, Aunt Zhang brought Feng Fuxue in from outside the gate.

Shen Chongyuan waved his hand at Feng Blowing Snow, "Hello Teacher Blowing Snow." ”

Xinxin also shouted, "Hello Teacher Blowing Snow!" ”

Lin Zhishu threw a sentence at Shen Chong, "I just don't want you to work hard and lose face in vain." ”

Then she took Xinxin to take the initiative to meet Feng Blowing Snow, "Hello Teacher Blowing Snow, it's a pleasure to meet you, I am Xinxin's mother." ”

Jiang Yu and Feng Fuxue have always been in contact before, and Lin Zhishu was not at home when he studied painting the first two times, and this was the first time the two met.

Feng Fuxue is plain today, dressed plainly, and her hair is only tied in an extremely refreshing and simple braid.

No one knew what she was thinking, in fact, she was deliberately trying to dress herself up as a peasant girl.

But it's a pity that the natural beauty is hard to give up, and the blowing snow girl failed.

The simpler she dresses up, the more she shows off her delicate face.

Lin Zhishu sighed in his heart, what a pure natural and good-looking little girl!

This girl is at least ten times more beautiful than she looks in the photos!

Not only that, but an amazing affinity came from her.

Scientific research has proved that the little girl next door who fascinates men the most and can make people feel the most is her!

No wonder Xinxin likes her so much, Lao Shen, should you be ......

Feng Chuixue was also secretly looking at Lin Zhishu, and quietly compared himself with the other party in his heart.

Taller than me, with such a nice figure, like a model.

She is so beautiful and has a charming temperament, she is simply a model for modern urban women.

Ah, it's huge! Much bigger than me!

Feng Chuixue looked at Xinxin again, and thought to herself that she and Mr. Shen also had a daughter.

Shin Shin is so cute.

I lost.

Totally lost.

Feng Chuixue didn't reveal her thoughts at all, and only explained with a smile, "Hello Mr. Lin, I'm really embarrassed today." ”

Lin Zhishu smiled and led the person inside, "It's okay, it's only past six o'clock now, it's almost nine o'clock, it's not too late." ”

When passing by the coffee table, Feng Chuixue greeted Shen Chong again, "What is Mr. Shen busy with?" ”

Shen Chong, who was dismantling the robot with a screwdriver, looked up like lightning, only shook it, and gave an absent-minded smile, "It's nothing, it's nothing, make a little toy for Xinxin." ”

He didn't finish his sentence, and his head lowered again.

Feng Fuxue didn't rub it any longer, but turned around and greeted Lin Zhishu with a smile, and took Xinxin directly to the studio.

Lao Lin followed behind the two, looked back at Shen Chong, and then looked at Xinxin and Feng Fuxue in front.

She was a little dizzy.

It's a bit of a snicker.

I seem to be overthinking.

But she immediately worried about whether Shen Chong was sick.

I think it's amazing for such a beautiful girl, and your reaction is too unscientific!

I'm not even interested in looking at people more!

Did you deliberately pretend to show me, or were you really not interested?

Uh, no, it can't be pretended.

If this guy has to have such a high emotional intelligence, then I have to thank God.

Can he worry about me being jealous?

The sow has to go up the tree first!

There's only one explanation, and it's a guy looking at the limited edition robot's joint structure with his eyes shining, and he really doesn't have this concept in his head.

Maybe in his eyes, a beautiful woman is not as good-looking as a robot, right?

This thing is the same for himself, just when I kissed him, he was so blushing that he couldn't do it, but he completely forgot about it afterwards.

I'm a pretty woman!

Lin Zhishu looked back at the mirror by the TV wall, carefully pondered his eyebrows, and began to doubt life.

Ignore me, forget it, and now ignore Feng Chuixue, and like Lin Dali, he is fully equipped, and his eyes only shine when he stares at the digital chip and mechanical structure.

Memory perverted, learning everything quickly.

The problem is a bit serious.

Go back and quietly arrange a psychologist to try him?

With such a puzzled and complicated mind, Lin Zhishu went to the study and took out his tablet, and also sat in the studio.

She had some work papers to work on, but she wasn't in the mood to read them, so she flipped through the books on psychology in her library.

She has always attached great importance to psychological problems and has learned a lot about it.

Because she herself has been deeply troubled, it has only slowly moved away from it in recent years.

Well, Shen Chong's situation is very dangerous, and if he is left unchecked, it may be even more serious, and maybe it will become extreme.

Women are lilies.

Male, it's really going to be gay!

Wait, isn't that what I wanted most in the first place?

It's not ...... Isn't it good?

About two and a half hours later, under the guidance of Feng Chuixue, Shin Shin drew a seemingly simple, but actually very artistic portrait with a carbon pen.

Feng Chuixue gave Xinxin free rein and was only responsible for controlling the general idea, and Xinxin drew a person whose gender was not very obvious.

From a distance, it looks a bit like Lin Zhishu's face, but when you look closer, your eyebrows and nose have the taste of Shen Chong.

Xinxin happily hugged the painting and ran in front of Lin Zhishu, "Mom, look! I'm so good at drawing, I've got my dad and mom's faces together! ”

Lin Zhishu took the drawing board, first looked closer, and then straightened his hands to look at it from a distance, feeling that something was wrong.

Feng Chuixue praised while packing up her things: "Mr. Lin, Xinxin is really amazing, when she mentioned it to me just now, I just wanted to try it casually, but I didn't expect it to be really drawn." ”

Lin Zhishu looked at it carefully again and nodded: "It's pretty good, just using a carbon pen can accurately capture the most obvious features of my and Shen Chong's facial features." ”

Feng Fuxue said again: "Yes, and Mr. Lin, if you look at the proportional structure of the whole painting, is there a lot of ray-like golden sections?" This is not what I reminded, Shin Shin herself relied on her feelings to draw this effect. ”

Xinxin was praised by Lin Zhishu and Feng Chuixue in front of her, giggling.

Lin Zhishu touched her head and asked Jiang Yu, who had just come back, to take her to wash.

Feng Fuxue packed up and prepared to pack and leave.

Lin Zhishu said: "Teacher Blowing Snow, I'll send you." ”

Feng Fuxue hummed, and then said casually, "But although Xinxin draws well, Mr. Shen will definitely be speechless when he sees it." ”

Lin Zhishu asked, "What do you say?" ”

"The mother-in-law version of Mr. Shen, poof......"

"Sneer......"

Lin Zhishu also covered his mouth and shrugged his shoulders, no wonder he felt that something was wrong, the emotional problem was here!

She had planned to leave the painting in the studio, but she changed her mind and grabbed it in her hand when she went out.

When passing by the living room to send Feng Fuxue, Lin Zhishu called Shen Chong, who was carefully dismantling the mobile phone board.

"Shen Chong, look! How is your daughter drawing? ”

Shen Chong didn't want to pay attention to it, but he was willing to raise his head when he heard Xinxin's painting, and his nose and mouth wrinkled in the next moment, "Why is it painted like this!" It's awkward! ”

If it weren't for the fact that this was painted by his own daughter, he would have wanted to curse, wouldn't this make me a sissy!

Lin Zhishu sent Feng Fuxue away, and then postponed her repeatedly, asked the bodyguard to drive her home directly, and walked back with the painting.

"Shen Chong, you say, how about I frame this painting and hang it in the bedroom?"

She thought it was funny.

Xinxin painted it by herself, which integrates her own and Shen Chong's facial features, which is too symbolic.

"Go, go, don't bother me, busy."

Shen Chongzheng is in a hurry, the flagship machine is really worthy of the title of flagship, and the industrial design is too compact and super difficult to disassemble.

He didn't want to pay attention to Xinxin's mother at all.

"Then if you don't speak, I'll assume that you agree."

"Uh-huh, let's go, let's go."

Lin Zhishu took the painting to Jiang Yu again, and troubled Jiang Yu to bring it to frame when he was free.

Sister Jiang's words made her entangled, "Isn't this the same as wedding photos?" ”

"Uh...... No, no, no, it's not the same. Leave it alone, or frame it. ”

Mr. Lin was a little embarrassed, and even a little bit of a desert, but she didn't plan to change her mind.

Brother Shen is also embarrassed now.

He originally planned to wait for Xinxin to finish painting, and he should finish the work on his side, but he never thought that this broken flagship machine would be so difficult to disassemble.

It's time for Shin Shin to go to bed, and he hasn't even started programming yet.

Lin Zhishu copied his hands next to him and looked at the joke with a smile on his face.

"Xinxin, you go to sleep first, and when you wake up tomorrow morning, Dad's magic will be finished."

"Really?"

"Really!"

Finally coaxed Xinxin away and let Jiang Yu take him to bed, Shen Chong looked at the various parts and tools on the coffee table, and had a slight headache.

He wanted to take things home and make them, but there were so many things scattered that it was a hassle to put them all away.

"Alright, give up. It's not as easy as you think, I'm sure you can do it, it's just that now that time is tight and I failed, I won't laugh at you. ”

Lin Zhishu sat down beside him.

Shen Chong gritted his teeth, "No, I just told Xinxin that I have to get it out early tomorrow morning, so I don't believe it!" Xinxin, Mom, don't interrupt me, busy with your going. ”

"Look you're so tired, why don't you come back tomorrow morning?"

"Nope! Don't be tired, how tired are you! ”

couldn't persuade him, Lin Zhishu had to smile bitterly and go back to the study to work overtime.

This guy is completely obsessed.

At twelve o'clock in the night, Lin Zhishu stretched his waist, but he was busy with his work, but when he opened the door of the study, he found that he was still busy in the brightly lit living room, making circuit boards little by little with an electric soldering iron.

"Shen Chong?"

There was no response, he didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, and only worked on the circuit board.

Lin Zhishu is served, go upstairs to sleep!

She stood on the stairs and looked back at the man who was carefully soldering little by little.

No one may believe it when it comes out, but the child's father and the child's mother spent the night under the same roof for the first time, and it was actually this kind of scene.