My Husband With Scholar Syndrome

Mu Xiaoya is sitting next to Shirakawa on the ground, watching him piece by piece, repeating the same action five thousand times, this should be extremely boring The behavior in the picture in front of the eyes is perfect.

Some people say that the best state for men and women is that men love women, and women worship men. At this moment, Mu Xiaoya suddenly felt that her marriage was in this best state. Whether it is recognizing the road, looking at maps, doing math problems, jigsaw puzzles ... Every time Shirakawa shows the same expertise, she can't help but worship, Shirakawa is much better than she imagined.

When Shirakawa put the last piece of the puzzle in, Mu Xiaoya couldn't wait to take out her mobile phone to take a picture.

"I'll send it to Nuo Nuo now, she thought 5,000 pieces of puzzles would stump me, huh!" Mu Xiaoya took pictures of the puzzles, showing off to the circle of friends, and extremely inquisitive text:

The five-thousand-piece puzzle took only two hours to complete. It was so easy. I dare not come back to something more difficult.

After a while, a bunch of messages came out:

"Mu Mu, this is a wedding photo, creative."

"This watermelon is delicious at first sight."

"No, the groom looks more delicious."

"To die, Xiao misses someone else's husband, be careful Mumu comes to your door to find your real pK."

Fang Hui: "Put Shirakawa on it."

Mu Xiaoya responded to Fang Hui: "Yes."

Liang Nuonuo immediately followed the reply: "Do not rely on your husband if you have the ability."

Mu Xiaoya posted a picture of rolling her eyes, and said, "I have a husband. Why can't you rely on it? If you have the ability, you can find one."

Liang Nuo-nuo: "Lost down."

When Mu Xiaoya saw Liang Nuono concede, she felt refreshed and replied with a few comments before turning around with a smile and said to Shirakawa, "They are all envy me."

"Envy?" Shirakawa didn't understand.

"Envy me having a husband."

Shirakawa froze for a moment, feeling that this matter had something to do with himself, so he couldn't help but brighten his eyes.

"No, what they envy should be my husband is you. Not everyone's husband is so handsome and smart."

Shirakawa originally had only a little light on his eyes, and it suddenly shone. Are you handsome and smart, and make others admire Xiaoya?

"I can still make bigger puzzles." He wanted to make others more envious of Xiaoya.

"I know, but this is already very big, let's hang this puzzle first, hang it on the bed, when we are taking a wedding photo?" Speaking of them, their wedding knot was a bit hasty and it was not normal to go. The process, no banquet, no wedding photos, as if after rebirth, she logically became Shirakawa's wife, but also the old wife and wife model.

At this time, seeing this puzzle, Mu Xiaoya suddenly came up with the idea to make up a wedding photo.

"Um." Shirakawa held the puzzle and looked at the pure white wall, thinking about how to hang it.

"I'll ask Uncle Li to help." Mu Xiaoya went out of the bedroom to find Uncle Li. Uncle Li heard the request and immediately climbed upstairs with a toolbox. Mu Xiaoya thought that Shirakawa's jigsaw puzzle should be thirsty, so he turned to the kitchen and prepared to pour a cup of warm water for Shirakawa.

Holding two glasses of water, when Mu Xiaoya was about to turn around and take him upstairs, Bai Yan suddenly walked in from the outside, also holding a water glass in his hand.

"Brother." Bai Yan is a man with his own aura, plus he is unsmiling and doesn't look very close, which makes Mu Xiaoya see a bit of restraint every time he sees him.

"Um." Bai Yan nodded, then walked straight in, and poured himself a glass of water.

Mu Xiaoya stood at the door of the kitchen for a while holding a water glass, brewed for a while, and thanked, "Brother, thank you."

"?" Bai Xiaoyan looked at Mu Xiaoya in surprise.

"Studio, decoration." Mu Xiaoya reminded.

"You're welcome." Shirakawa sighed, replying slightly. He just told his assistant about this, but he didn't really care too much, so he didn't feel how much he had helped.

"Uh ..." Bai Yan's answer was too cold, and every word seemed to express that he didn't want to talk to Mu Xiaoya. Mu Xiaoya was a little embarrassed and had to go out silently with two glasses of water.

"That ..." No one knew Mu Xiaoya turned around, but Bai Yan suddenly took the initiative.

Mu Xiaoya hurriedly turned to look at Bai Yan.

"Do you really want to thank me?" Bai Yan asked with a stretched face.

"Of course." Although Xiaobai didn't know why he asked this suddenly, Mu Xiaoya still answered very simply.

"Then ... could you do me a favor." There was an embarrassment in Bai's face.

"What's busy?" Mu Xiaoya asked curiously.

"Ah ... can you let Xiaochuan return to work next Monday? He has been on vacation for almost a month." Bai Yan's eyes flickered and he was afraid to look at Mu Xiaoya's face.

"Okay, I'll tell him." Mu Xiaoya smiled and agreed. She didn't ask Baixi why she asked Baichuan to return to work, because she knew that Baiji wouldn't come to her if she hadn't already rejected him. Such a loss of face, Mu Xiaoya naturally will not take it apart.

"Thank you. When your studio opens, I will send someone a flower basket." After that, Bai Yan took a big step forward, leaving the kitchen one step ahead of Mu Xiaoya. The back, hasty, gave birth to a trace of wolf.

Mu Xiaoya glanced at him and laughed.

Back in the bedroom, Mu Xiaoya found that the puzzle hadn't been hung up yet, and she looked at Uncle Li with a surprised look.

"Second, don't let me nail a nail on the bedside." Uncle Li held a hammer in his hand, his face was sad, "But without nailing, how can this be hung up."

Mu Xiaoya was stunned, but instead of asking in a hurry, she first handed the water cup to Shirakawa, and asked after Shirakawa drank, "Do you want to hang a puzzle?"

Shirakawa looked at the position of the head of the bed and shook his head dumbly.

"Why don't let Nail Nail."

"Uncomfortable." Shirakawa frowned, his voice aggrieved. He wanted to hang the puzzle, but as soon as Uncle Li said he wanted to nail it, his head hurt. He didn't want to disappoint Mu Xiaoya, and he didn't want to make himself sick. The dilemma was that he didn't know what to do. It was both uncomfortable and wronged.

Uncomfortable? Mu Xiaoya said for a moment: "You don't like the sound of nails?"

Shirakawa shook his head.

"That doesn't like having a nail on the bed?"

"Um." Shirakawa was even more uncomfortable thinking about it by Mu Xiaoya. He wanted to hang up, he promised Xiaoya, he really wanted it, but why couldn't he bear the extra nail there.

"I didn't mean to disagree with it." Shirakawa didn't know how to express his feelings, and finally could only groan out such a sentence.

He did not intentionally disagree, but he did not know the reason for disagreement, but fortunately Mu Xiaoya understood.

"Then we won't nail it." Mu Xiaoya comforted. "It can be hung up without nails. It's just a little bit more troublesome, maybe tomorrow. Uncle Li, can I trouble you, help us put this picture tomorrow Hang up without nails. "

"Yes, no problem." Uncle Li spent so many years at Bai's house, also watching Shirakawa grew up. What Mu Xiaoya said meant he immediately came over. Er Shao was looking at a nail on the bed, which was annoying. Then he would come to a professional master tomorrow to prevent Er Shao from seeing the nail.

When Shirakawa heard it, his eyebrows fluttered, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

Uncle Li assured him, and immediately returned to his place holding his own toolbox. Shirakawa put this pair of puzzles that Mu Xiaoya was proud of, and carefully placed it on the desk, for fear of accidentally messing it up.

"Ogawa." Mu Xiaoya walked to Shirakawa and asked naturally, "Did you just get tangled?"

"Tangled?" The word Shirakawa rarely touched, and for a moment he couldn't understand it.

"Tangled means to be in a dilemma when deciding something." Mu Xiaoya explained patiently, "Did you just want to hang the painting and you don't want nails, so you can't bear it?"

"Well, headache." Shirakawa nodded honestly.

"After that, did we think of a solution to this matter?" Mu Xiaoya asked again.

"Well." Although Xiaoya had bad math and bad memory, she was still clever in some ways.

"So, have you found that many tangled things have the best of both worlds. The next time you encounter this kind of tangled thing, don't worry, don't feel uncomfortable, think about it when you calm down, Perhaps a solution can be thought of. Moreover, this will not cause headaches. "Mu Xiaoya looked at Shirakawa with encouragement.

Mu Xiaoya's passage is a bit long, and the causality in it is also a bit complicated compared to Shirakawa. Fortunately, Shirakawa's memory is very good, and he meditated over this passage in his heart until he understood the meaning of Mu Xiaoya's words.

"Well, think about it later," Shirakawa assured earnestly.

"Awesome!" Mu Xiaoya couldn't help but boast.

Shirakawa suddenly showed a shallow smile.

"The weekend after tomorrow, shall we go and see my parents?" When he returned from the cherry garden, Mu Xiaoya wanted to go back to visit his parents, but as a high school teacher, the second old man was busy and had no summer vacation. High school classmates make up lessons and will not return home after 10pm. If you get Mu Xiaoya's summer vacation, you can only go to them on weekends.

As long as it is with Mu Xiaoya, there is no opinion on where to go to Shirakawa.

"I have one more thing to discuss with you," Mu Xiaoya said seriously. "I'm going this time. If I want to buy some gifts for my parents, I may use your salary card."

Xiaoya wants to use her salary card, so use it. Shirakawa looked at Mu Xiaoya and waited for her to continue.

Mu Xiaoya waited for a while, but did not see Shirakawa's position, and then reacted fiercely. He didn't use a question just now. Shirakawa may not know to answer, so he immediately asked: "Can it be used?"

Although when Shirakawa handed in the salary card, she said that she would use the money, and that Shirakawa himself may have no concept of money, but as a couple, Mu Xiaoya felt that she could spend Shirakawa 's money, but she should let Shirakawa Know where you spend your money.

"It's all for you," Shirakawa replied.

"Then I'll be polite." Mu Xiaoya smiled happily, this sentence is for you, I really couldn't help being happy every time I heard it.

Afterwards, the two groomed and slept. Before going to bed, Mu Xiaoya held her mobile phone and hesitated to set an alarm. If it is for breakfast with the Bai family, then the alarm clock is set at 7:30, but if you want to run with Shirakawa, it must be set at 5:30.

At five thirty, it's early, Mu Xiaoya feels tired after thinking about it. However, she promised to run with Shirakawa, oh ...

Wait, I didn't seem to get up and run this morning.

"Xiaochuan, have you not run this morning?" Mu Xiaoya asked.

"Run away," Shirakawa replied, "2700 meters." He was not lazy.

"Did you run? Why didn't you call me?" Mu Xiaoya was shocked.

"You said you didn't want to get up." He called three times.

I said that I didn't want to get up, so Shirakawa didn't call herself and then went out for a run on her own. Does that mean ...

Mu Xiaoya rejoiced and coquettishly said, "After that morning, will you go running by yourself?"

"OK." Shirakawa nodded obediently.

Mu Xiaoya cheered softly, then the alarm clock was decisive at 7:30, how wonderful the morning that you can sleep for two hours.

So the next morning, Shirakawa got up on time at 6 o'clock, changed his clothes, went out, and met Bai Yan at the door, and the brothers ran again. Then Bai Ye was glad to find that Shirakawa continued to run forward at the place where he returned yesterday. Just when he thought it was finally possible to run with Shirakawa today, Shirakawa only ran forward 50 meters, and then resolutely returned.

"..." Bai Xi who wasn't completely over yet happy.

"Aren't you going 2700 meters today?" Bai Ai could not help asking.

"Today is 2800 meters." Shirakawa, who has been running for more than half a month, has become accustomed to the amount of exercise he has running. He speaks with ease when running. But although he didn't feel tired, he didn't want to run even one meter.

"2700 yesterday, 2800 today, 100 meters per day?" Bai Yan grasped the rules.

"Ok."

So, in accordance with this increasing proportion, he wants to run five kilometers with his brother happily, but also ... count ... 22 days?

And ... Mu Xiaoya, did you ever tell Ogawa to go back to work?

After having breakfast, Shirakawa sent Mu Xiaoya to work as usual. When Mu Xiaoya arrived at the shop, Fang Hui was holding a pancake fruit.

"Did you have breakfast?" Fang Hui asked Mu Xiaoya.

"I've eaten it," Mu Xiaoya answered, then turned on the computer and said, "I read the resume in my mailbox yesterday. I think it's okay. Let people directly come to the interview."

"In that line, I'll interview someone for an interview, and you will be responsible for putting on the shoes. It is best to hang up a few design samples so that you can see that it is our own brand." Fang Hui said.

"Yes." People who learn design naturally understand drawing, and it's hard to get a Taobao page. It's just that this kind of stuff is time consuming. She just finished a shoe page in the morning.

At noon, the two went to eat in a mall not far away. Fang Hui suddenly asked Mu Xiaoya: "Your Shirakawa is so sticky to you. You run out to work every day. Will Shirakawa be at home?

"No, Shirakawa is very quiet. If you don't care about him, he can read the whole book quietly by himself." Although Shirakawa has autism, he is not noisy.

"It 's not okay to do nothing like this. You did n't say last time. The professor said that it would be good for Shirakawa to move more and get in touch with the outside world. Or would you bring him to the studio? Rest assured, I don't mind you spreading dog food. "Fang Hui said with a high degree.

"Who says Shirakawa has nothing to do, our family Shirakawa has a job." Mu Xiaoya complained.

"Have a job? What job?" Fang Hui curiously.

"It seems to be programming, I'm not very clear. Last time Shirakawa mother said it by accident, I didn't ask it carefully."

"Oh, if you have a job, you can make money."

"Of course, Shirakawa's salary card was given to me. I will use Shirakawa's money to buy gifts for my parents," Mu Xiaoya said in a small voice.

Let you discriminate against our family Shirakawa, our family Shirakawa is terrible, no worse than normal people.

"Salary card? How much is his salary card? How much is a month?" Fang Hui couldn't help wondering.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it yet."

"Look at it later?" Fang Hui suggested.

Mu Xiaoya was also curious, so she nodded, and the two speeded up the meal, and then went to the ATM on the first floor to check the balance together.

When Mu Xiaoya lost her password, Fang Hui didn't follow it. She stood outside the door of the teller machine compartment, waiting for Mu Xiaoya to tell her the answer. As a result, she waited for a long time, but did not see Mu Xiaoya moving at all. She thought that the cash machine was broken.

"Is the machine broken?" Fang Hui asked.

Mu Xiaoya didn't answer. She silently withdrew her bank card, walked out of the cash machine's compartment with a dull look, and then gave Fang Hui a gesture of eight.

"Eight hundred thousand?"

Mu Xiaoya shook her head.

"Eight million?"

"Eight digits." Mu Xiaoya took a deep breath.

"I'm going, so much money? Are you sure it's a salary card, not the share that Bai's family gave to Shirakawa?" According to Shirakawa's age, it must have been a few years even after working. If it is the company's share dividend, it is possible.

"No matter what." Mu Xiaoya clutched the bank card in her hand tightly, and "Qi" said Qi Ganyun, "I'm going to buy the 30,000 yuan massage chair I just gave to my parents. "

"Promises." Fang Hui gave a scornful glance at Mu Xiaoya, holding her husband's eight-digit salary card, and buying 30,000 yuan, but still need to grit her teeth like this?

"Go, go and place an order!" Mu Xiaoya walked with wind and went straight to the first floor exhibition hall.