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Chapter 647 Boss Shen's Happy Life

"Ah! Ah!"

Waving his hands, the little fruit shell uttered a string of baby-specific English in Shen Lin's arms, and his chubby face exuded a pleasant milky fragrance.

Holding his chubby baby son, Shen Lin felt exhausted from the day, and it had disappeared completely at this moment, and Lu Xiaorong, who was sitting next to him, fell on the child's chubby face again when Shen Lin's palm fell , pouted and blamed: "Don't pinch the baby's face, let me find out again, hit your hand!"

"Okay, okay, I don't pinch the baby's face." Shen Lin gave Lu Xiaorong a meaningful look, and said to his son, "Baby, mom is jealous!"

"How about we go and pinch mother's face in the evening?"

While speaking, Shen Lin looked at Lu Xiaorong with a smirk.

Facing Shen Lin's ridicule, a blush flew across Lu Xiaorong's face, and he rolled Shen Lin's big eyes: "You are really annoying, my son is watching!"

"Ah!" Seemingly hearing her mother calling herself, Xiao Guoke waved her palm excitedly.

Shen Lin couldn't help but kissed his son's chubby face: "Son, do you miss Dad?"

Of course, Xiao Guoke would not answer this question, but Lu Xiaorong smiled and said, "I think my son might miss you."

"Once I washed your clothes, this little guy pointed at the clothes and kept ah ah ah, maybe he was thinking in his heart, where did the person who often kissed my face go?"

Shen Lin smiled and said: "I think my son should also miss me. People say that a girl is my mother's little padded jacket, so my son is my leather jacket."

While speaking, Shen Lin kissed Xiao Guoke's face again.

This time, Lu Xiaorong did not interfere. She looked at Shen Lin who was teasing her son with a satisfied smile on her face.

"How's your family doing these days?" Although Shen Lin called every day, Shen Lin still couldn't help asking such a routine question.

"It's all good. Dad's work is going well. My mother and my mother came here instead. My father was fooled by Cheng Zhenyuan and worked overtime every day! The key is to enjoy it!"

Lu Xiaorong finished talking about the situation of the four members of the family in one breath.

Shen Lin smiled and said: "Our dad burst out with enthusiasm for work, isn't that great, if you are afraid of tired dad, then I'll tell Cheng Zhenyuan and ask him to find a job for our dad where he can rest. "

"Forget it." Lu Xiaorong scolded, "If he knows that I've made trouble for him at work, he doesn't know what to say about me!"

"By the way, my The Martian, I heard from the editor that the response was very good, and the readers wrote a lot of letters to it. After talking about it for a while, they will pack it up and send it to me."

When Lu Xiaorong said this, he smiled happily and said, "I don't know what they will say, what advice will they give me."

Shen Lin smiled and said: "I think you can read the suggested question, don't take it too seriously. Writing a book is the same as cooking, and it's difficult for everyone to agree."

Although Lu Xiaorong was not very happy to pour cold water on Shen Lin, she still nodded and said: "The editor made a suggestion, saying that a foreign science fiction award is calling for essays, and he suggested that I also participate in this book."

"However, translating into Mi Chinese requires a sum of money, so I'm hesitating!"

Foreign science fiction essays, of course you must participate.The Martian rescue that Shen Lin gave to Lu Xiaorong was going to be made into a movie.

If you just dominate the country and don't go out, the possibility of making a movie will be small.

"There's no need to hesitate. You haven't heard what others say. Problems that can be solved with money are not problems. Let's find a professional to translate tomorrow."

"Moreover, the translated text must be beautiful, and it cannot be translated bluntly."

Just as Shen Lin and Lu Xiaorong were talking, the nanny in charge of taking care of the children came in and asked, "Brother, Sister Xiaorong, what shall we have for dinner tonight?" Just as Lu Xiaorong was about to speak, Shen Lin smiled and said: " When I came here, I saw a new chicken soup noodle shop opened on the street in front of our door, how about we go and try it together?"

Regarding Shen Lin's proposal, Lu Xiaorong was stunned for a moment, but immediately, a trace of expectation appeared on her face.

For the taste of the rice noodle shop, Lu Xiaorong didn't expect much, what she expected was a feeling.

Some time ago, Lu Xiaorong also passed by the newly opened rice noodle shop and saw young people in pairs.

At that time, she felt a little envious.

However, according to Shen Lin's status at this time, Lu Xiaorong felt that it was impossible for him to follow him to the side street to eat.

"If we go, what should my son do?" Lu Xiaorong was about to agree, but looking at his drowsy son, he suddenly changed his mind.

Shen Lin hugged the little fruit shell that wanted to sleep, and said with a hey smile: "This is not easy, I will drive my son to grandma's house to sleep for a while!"

"Let's pick him up after dinner."

Lu Xiaorong was a little reluctant: "Is this okay? Will the son look for his mother when he wakes up?"

"Why not? When you go to work, doesn't your son always follow grandma and grandma?" While speaking, Shen Lin pulled Lu Xiaorong up and said, "Let's go, don't delay things!"

Faced with Shen Lin's invitation, Lu Xiaorong, who was already excited, took the small fruit shell with Shen Lin and ran to the family courtyard of the hardware machinery factory.

The hardware machinery factory at this time has been contracted by Shen Lin. Under Cheng Zhenyuan's drastic management, the hardware machinery factory, which mainly produces fruit shell electric kettles and water dispensers, has now regained its vitality.

Not only can wages be paid normally, but a bonus is also paid out from time to time. The workers' small life is very nourishing.

After telling Zhao Honglian that he was going to take Lu Xiaorong out to do errands, the irresponsible father, Shen Lin, dropped his son, took Lu Xiaorong's hand, and ran towards the rice noodle shop on the street.

The two of them casually talked about their family's troubles while walking, and soon came to the rice noodle shop that was not too big, but the business was very hot.

When they came in, three of the four tables in the rice noodle shop were already filled, and most of the people who ate here were young people in their 20s.

Compared with Lu Xiaorong's favorite rice, Shen Lin seems to prefer pasta. This rice noodle is a kind of pasta that he often visited when he was underdeveloped.

Two large portions of chicken soup and rice noodles were brought to the table. Shen Lin took a closer look. It seemed that there was a reason for the good business of this store.

The fresh green chives are cut into strips, and a few pieces of diced chicken are the soul of the rice noodles. The most unique thing is that the rice noodles in this store are also put sauerkraut, and then sprinkled with a few drops of sesame oil and chili oil. The rice noodles are smooth , the chicken is delicious, and the taste is really amazing.

Shen Lin was eating comfortably, when suddenly he heard a person at the next table laughing and saying: "Hey, this rice noodle is really delicious, tell me, what does a boss like Shen Lin who is worth tens of millions eat every day?"

Shen Lin and Lu Xiaorong were gossiping, but they didn't expect that they could hear someone talking about themselves after they had a meal.

Unconsciously, the two of them slowed down the speed of eating, and pricked up their ears to listen.

"Hey, what does Shen Lin eat, it must be roast chicken, beef and roast duck. Do you think that he will come here to eat a bowl of rice noodles to satisfy his hunger, just like us?"

The companion's answer made many people laugh, while Lu Xiaorong winked mischievously at Shen Lin.

Seeing Lu Xiaorong's appearance, Shen Lin couldn't help stretching out his hand to her face, and gently pinched it.

(End of this chapter)