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Sicheng was silent for a few seconds and replied seriously: "I can study on my own."

He told no one about his apprenticeship, not even his father knew about it.

The corners of Ruan Xingyue's mouth twitched slightly, and finally she nodded and encouraged perfunctorily: "Well, then keep going."

Although I knew Sicheng was smart, I felt that it would not be easy to learn computers by yourself.

If she doesn't, she won't hurt the child's self-confidence, she can only speak out.

Sicheng heard the perfunctory tone in the other party's tone, pursed his lips and said nothing more.

Ruan Xingyue asked curiously: "It's your father's birthday today, what birthday gift have you prepared?"

When Sicheng heard this, he glanced at Ruan Xingyue, his eyes half smiling.

"I'm just curious. If you tell me, I won't tell your father." Ruan Xingyue touched the tip of her nose and said with a smile.

Sicheng showed a mysterious smile: "You will know when the time comes."

The smile on Ruan Xingyue's face faded and she couldn't help but clicked her tongue.

Suddenly I felt that this kid was not good.

If you don't tell, don't tell. She doesn't want to know that much now.

Turning around, Ruan Xingyue took a taxi.

In the car, Sicheng asked, "Are we going home directly now?" He heard that Ruan Xingyue reported his home address.

Ruan Xingyue hummed, her eyes fell on the phone, and she said calmly: "I have prepared everything. Now let's go home and prepare for the scene."

Although she found it troublesome, Ruan Xingyue thought about it. It was their first year of marriage, and they still had to have the sense of ceremony.

And she seemed to be vaguely looking forward to what Si Hang's reaction would be. Will she be surprised or overwhelmed?

Just thinking about it made Ruan Xingyue's lips curl up.

Si Hang keenly noticed the slightly raised corners of Ruan Xingyue's mouth, wondering why.

Her emotions seem to be getting richer and richer lately? It's just that he is still young and cannot understand the love and affection of these young people.

Soon the two of them arrived home, and the things they bought online were placed at the door.

Ruan Xingyue couldn't help but nodded when she saw this. It seemed that the lightning delivery was indeed a wise choice, and this efficiency was unparalleled.

Sicheng looked at the pile of things and pursed his lips in silence. Although he didn't do this, he had never eaten pork before and had seen pigs running away.

He was a little confused: "Are these things we will use later?" He thought he was just coming back to cook a meal or something.

Obviously, he didn't expect that there would be so many things waiting for him to do later. For a moment, Sicheng couldn't help but complain, why is the old man celebrating his birthday today.

Ruan Xingyue noticed the impatience in his eyes, smiled, rubbed his head, and coaxed softly: "Don't look at the many things, but you can actually finish it quickly. Do you believe in yourself?"

Sicheng's face was numb: "...I believe it." His tone was as harsh as he wanted.

Ruan Xingyue couldn't help but smile just by hearing his tone. If Sicheng had ears, he would probably smile now.

"It's getting late, let's get to work quickly." Ruan Xingyue said as she bent down and picked up the pile of things.

Sicheng hurriedly took the last bag over when she was about to carry something.

"You go and cook, I can do this alone." Sicheng knew that Ruan Xingyue would definitely cook tonight. After all, it was his father's birthday, so he spoke considerately.

Ruan Xingyue carried her things into the house with difficulty, and said disapprovingly: "It's okay. I'll decorate the living room first and then I'll go cook."

After the things were finally put down, Ruan Xingyue rubbed her waist and joked: "And if I really give up everything, can you really decorate the house while dad is at home?"

Being underestimated, Sicheng's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction. He pouted and said, "I'm not a fool. I know how to use Baidu." This meant that even if he really didn't know what to do, he could use the Internet for help.

Ruan Xingyue gently twitched the corner of her mouth when she heard this, and a helpless smile flashed in her eyes.

It's not that she doesn't believe Sicheng, it's just that she thinks some balloons need to be hung higher.

Sicheng was too young, and she didn't feel comfortable asking him to hang up on a stool, so it was best to do it herself.

Ruan Xingyue thought for a while and made arrangements: "Xiaocheng, let's divide the work and cooperate. You blow up the balloon, and I'll hang it up."

Sicheng was silent for a few seconds after hearing this, obviously not satisfied with this arrangement: "I can do it by myself at the lower level."

How could he not know that Ruan Xingyue was worried about him, but Sicheng felt that there was nothing he couldn't do.

Just as Ruan Xingyue was about to speak, Sicheng had already made up his mind: "Okay, that's it. Let's do it quickly. What if we can't finish it."

Ruan Xingyue: "...Okay." She finally found out that Sicheng was indeed his father's biological child. This was a perfect match for his character.

But she thought that she would waste a long time blowing up the balloon.

By the time he finished blowing, he had already decorated the room.

Ruan Xingyue thought to herself, but in the end it was obviously not what she expected.

Looking at the pile of blown-up balloons, the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely, and she asked in disbelief: "Why are you so fast?"

You must know that although blowing up balloons is fun, it is also relatively slow, and those with little patience will not be able to persevere.

Sicheng was obviously not an ordinary person, so he said disapprovingly: "Okay, isn't this something everyone can do?"

Ruan Xingyue: "..." I didn't know what to say for a moment.

Seeing that Sicheng had already started with the balloon, Ruan Xingyue could only go to the kitchen.

"Then be patient and come to me in the kitchen if you run into trouble." Ruan Xingyue said softly.

Sicheng hummed softly and did not stop moving his hands.

Although it was his first time, he already knew how to do it while blowing up the balloon.

Seeing his movements gradually becoming more familiar, Ruan Xingyue felt sad and relieved.

I remember that I made a lot of mistakes the first time.

But he was lucky enough to learn it just by watching himself do it.

Are gifted children really that strong?

Without being too confused, Ruan Xingyue entered the house carrying the ingredients she purchased online.

When she thought that it was Si Hang's birthday, her hand holding the kitchen knife started to tremble.

My heart was beating wildly. This was the first time I had seen this happen.

Looking at these ingredients, Ruan Xingyue was quiet for a few minutes, and several dish names appeared in his mind.

It was already six o'clock when Si Hang got off work.

Sitting in the car, he leaned back on the chair, rubbed his sore eyebrows, and closed his eyes slightly as if he was resting.

The driving assistant glanced at him quietly and reminded softly: "Master Si, today is your birthday..."

As he said this, he subconsciously glanced at the gift placed by the co-pilot, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes.