After taking a shower, my mother found that Wang Shujie was reading seriously.

His eyes fell on the book in Wang Shujie's hand. His mother could recognize that it was the book brought back by Wang Shujie's father from the factory. Wang Shujie was still in elementary school. Can he really understand such a book?

My mother was very suspicious about this. Sometimes when she came back from get off work, she picked up this book and read it.

My mother could recognize the words on the book, but when they were combined, she found that she didn't understand what it meant at all.

Finally, after trying to read it a few times and finding that I couldn't understand it at all, my mother chose to give up.

"Shujie, can you understand?" my mother asked with some doubts.

When the father looked at all this, he had a slightly undetectable smile in his eyes. Thinking of Wang Shujie's performance at home, he knew that it was very simple for his son to understand the basics of computers.

After all, compared with the extremely profound traditional Chinese medicine classics such as Huangdi Neijing, the book "Computer Basics" is particularly simple. If the book "Huangdi Neijing" is a university reading material, then the computer basics can only be regarded as a reading material for primary school students.

"Mom, I can still understand it. This book is quite simple." Wang Shujie said with a smile.

“It’s quite simple?”

The mother couldn't believe her ears. She even suspected that she had hallucinations. When she looked at Wang Shujie's father, she could see Wang Shujie's father's face a little strange.

Suddenly, my mother realized that she had not had auditory hallucinations just now, and Wang Shujie really said it was very simple.

My mother didn't know what to say, but Wang Shujie said it was simple, what else could she say? Did she say she couldn't understand at all? My mother shook her head, and she would definitely not say that.

"Shujie, is the light a little dim? I'll take the light over!" My mother looked at Wang Shujie and felt that the light was a little dim, so she got up and got the light directly.

In fact, the brightness of the lights in the room is pretty good. My mother should be worried that Wang Shujie would hurt his eyes when reading books like this, so she thought about bringing the lights.

"Yes, yes, I forgot the small lamp." My father reacted and quickly responded.

There are Xiaodengs at home, but because their parents do not have the habit of reading books at night, they have never used this Xiaodeng.

If my mother hadn't mentioned it, then my father might never have remembered that there was a small light in the room. It was because this time was too long and my father had forgotten it a little.

The mother found out the small lamp, wiped it carefully with a clean rag, and wiped it again with a tissue. The small lamp must be used for her son, so she must be cleaned up.

Wang Shujie looked at his busy mother and did not say no to refuse. He knew that it would be better for his mother to come, otherwise his mother would have nothing else to do.

My mother was moving very quickly. In less than two minutes, she sent the small lamp to Wang Shujie. Turn on the power and turn on the small lamp. In an instant, Wang Shujie's location became much brighter.

The lights are brighter, making Wang Shujie feel much more comfortable when reading books.

My father took his clothes to wash, while my mother was busy pouring tea for Wang Shujie. She still liked Wang Shujie to read books. My mother, who had been in junior high school, knew the importance of learning very well.

As long as Wang Shujie can study hard, no matter how hard the work is, his mother will be willing.

"Mom, you can rest for a while." Wang Shujie couldn't help but say when he saw his busy mother.

My mother seems to have endless energy. In Wang Shujie's impression, her mother is very busy every day, cooking and cleaning the room, and it seems that she needs to do everything.

What about my father? He usually helps, but he is always rejected by his mother. In her opinion, these things are simple and no one can help.

"It's okay, I'm not tired." My mother waved her hand and re-entered her work of tidying up the room.

In fact, there is nothing to organize in the room, and the space occupied by two bunk beds makes the room very limited.

But even so, my mother still likes to organize things in the room and enjoys it.

When my father finished washing up, my mother had not finished placing things. For her, placing things was not a job, but a little fun in life.

"I knew you must be doing this."

"Stop doing it, go to bed early, don't you still have to go to work tomorrow?" The father said helplessly when he saw that his mother had not slept yet.

Working hard every day. According to her previous living habits, her mother should have gone to bed early, but now she has not fallen asleep.

My father knew that his mother might be a little excited because of Wang Shujie's arrival, but even so, her mother still needs rest. She can't stop going to work tomorrow, right?

"I'm going to sleep now." The thing my mother put in her hand said with a smile.

Wang Shujie put down the book in his hand. This book was not difficult. In a short period of time, he read about one-third of it. Computer skills also appeared on Wang Shujie's personal panel, but they were still at the beginning.

But even so, Wang Shujie was very satisfied. He planned to take advantage of his parents' work tomorrow, and then he would buy more books on computers.

Only in this way can Wang Shujie quickly improve his computer skills. Of course, if possible, he also wants to find someone to teach him.

After all, with the teacher teaching, Wang Shujie will improve faster.

But unfortunately, Wang Shujie's small treasury could not afford to hire a teacher at all, so he should read books carefully. Reading books should be the safest way.

The only disadvantage is that the improvement speed is too slow, but Wang Shujie is still very satisfied. Compared with others, he has too great advantages.

Because the bunk bed is relatively small, my father and Wang Shujie had the same bed, and my mother slept on the same bed by himself. Wang Shujie slept on the top of the bunk bed.

Wang Shujie climbed onto the bed, and the bed board couldn't help but sink, making him a little worried that the bed board would be crushed by himself.

"Shujie, don't worry, this bed is still very strong." The father saw Wang Shujie's concern and hurriedly comforted him with a smile.

Before going back, my father went up and tried it out. Even the weight of the bed board could bear, let alone Wang Shujie's. As long as Wang Shujie didn't jump on it, there would be no problem at all.

"The lights are turned off!" The mother's voice sounded, and Wang Shujie hurriedly lay down on the bed to prevent him from falling off at night.

Speaking of which, Wang Shujie lived in the upper bunk so many times in his previous life, but he has never fallen from the upper bunk. I wonder if there will be any changes this time.
Chapter completed!