It's not that he is really learning how to program, but that Ye Lai is teaching him to understand those professional terms. At least when a program is placed in front of him, he can understand what it is.
As for the idea that one plus one equals two, Feng Sicheng has already known about it.
Who taught it?
Of course it's Leif.
Every time Ye Lai taught his son, for about half an hour, Laifu would slide in, pick up Feng Sicheng, and run away. Ye Lai could not catch up.
And anything you can't get from Ye Lai, you can get from Lai Fu.
For example, if you can get up to two candies a day, you can get the third one from Leif.
For example, if he couldn't watch cartoons, Leif would show them to him using the display screen of his own eyes.
For another example, Feng Sicheng was very interested in watching the roller coaster on the TV, but Ye Lai did not allow him to go at his age, so Lai Fu lifted him up and took him running quickly around the villa area.
Accompanying her like this, going crazy and making trouble, Feng Sicheng is already two and a half years old.
Feng Yan is getting busier and busier, producing more and more high-end AI, and has already expanded overseas.
And Ye Lai began to apply for the Academy of Fine Arts, and her parents were very busy.
It's a new summer again.
Feng Sicheng was smiling all over his face, and his forehead was so hot that he was sweating.
Laifu wanted to wipe him, but it was made of iron and would only get hotter when exposed to strong light, so he couldn't wipe Feng Sicheng's sweat.
"You won't wipe it for me?" Feng Sicheng's little hands were wiping sweat and he was stumbling over his words.
Laifu's mechanical head turned, "If I burn it, it will hurt you."
Feng Sicheng stretched out his little hand and gently poked Laifu's iron hand, but he suddenly retracted it the next second.
It's a little hot.
But it's okay.
Feng Sicheng carefully hugged Laifu's arm, warmed it and passed over.
He raised his little face and said, "Uncle Leif."
Laifu couldn't tell the difference between male and female, but its voice was definitely not female, so Feng Sicheng naturally regarded it as his uncle.
"Yeah," Leif responded.
When Feng Sicheng smiled, he looked as beautiful as a doll. The longer he looked, the more he noticed that his eyes were very similar to Ye Lai's. When he wasn't smiling, he looked more like Feng Yan.
"I will protect Uncle Leif."
Lefu lowered his big head and remained silent for a long time. Then he suddenly moved and raised it to seal the city.
It said: "Let's go home."
"Okay." Feng Sicheng smiled and swung his legs in the air.
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"Mom, aren't you coming back?"
When I got home, I closed Sicheng and looked around.
Leif shook his head, "Mom is abroad, taking art exams. Dad is working overtime."
So there is no one to accompany Xiaofeng Sicheng today.
Feng Sicheng carried the small bag on his back, "If you want it, go find daddy."
Logically speaking, Feng Sicheng and Feng Yan are closer, because Ye Lai is not very good at educating children and usually uses suppression, which makes Feng Sicheng a little scared.
But not dad. Dad will reason with him.
Although he didn't listen every time, in the end it was his mother's suppression that worked.
But he still likes his father.
Laifu would never refuse Xiaofeng Sicheng's request.
If you say you want to find dad, take him there.
On the road in the evening, a picture of a robot holding a human doll was walking on the street.
Many drivers were stunned.
But the beautiful little baby was not afraid at all and seemed to like it very much.
Finally arrived at Keyan Company.
It was Feng Sicheng's first time here. The front desk didn't recognize him, but she had met Lefu.
"you……"
Laifu immediately pointed to the little man next to him, "Feng Yan, son."
The receptionist's eyes widened and he stared at the doll carefully.
The little baby didn't smile at all when facing strangers. He had a straight face and was extremely serious.
When the front desk saw it, he knew it must be his biological son, so he quickly called the president's office.
"Mr. Feng, the young master is here to see you."
"Young master?" Feng Yan said in a deep voice, "What young master? I don't see you."
His son had never been to the company before. Feng Yan didn't think it was his son who came and refused immediately.
The front desk had no choice but to say with a sad face: "Mr. Feng said he didn't know who the young master is. You..."
The next second, a gust of wind blew in front of the front desk.
When she looked to the left again, the robot had already carried the baby into the elevator that had just opened.
It’s over, it’s over!!!
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Feng Yan just finished answering the phone and went to the meeting.
The new version of the chip is ready to be launched, and the work is very busy.
He sat down to listen to the report, holding a glass of water and preparing to take a sip.
However……
Feng Yan just glanced out of the corner of his eye and squirted out a mouthful of water.
All the senior officials were stunned.
Feng Yan stood up, rushed out of the office in a few steps, and looked at the little baby lying on the back glass door.
"Feng Sicheng, what are you doing?"
The little doll clung to the glass, its face distorted, and its big eyes strained to look inside.
Like a little gecko.
This scene is very similar to Ye Lai back then.
Feng Sicheng turned his head and blinked with his big eyes, "Look for dad."
"Sister said, Dad, he doesn't know me."
He tried to repeat.
Feng Yan: "..."
He quickly walked over and picked up the child, then glanced at Leif: "How to bring him here?"
"He misses you," Leif said.
Feng Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he rubbed his youngest son's head, feeling extremely soft, "Miss me?"
"I don't want to." Feng Sicheng snorted and turned his head, "Dad, you don't even know me."
"No, no." Feng Yan smiled, "Dad didn't know it was you, and you haven't been here before."
The meeting can only be canceled first because the boss is busy taking care of the children.
In the office.
Crackling!
"Feng Sicheng!!!"
Feng Yan's image as a good father could not be maintained for ten minutes before it was shattered.
But the culprit, Feng Sicheng, still looked innocent.
"I told you not to touch that! Your mother made that for me!"
A ceramic figure was smashed to pieces.
Feng Yan quickly went to pick it up.
Feng Sicheng tilted his head, "Dad is broken."
Feng Yan: "...With you, I would have been broken into pieces."
"Dad, you don't like me."
"No, I love you very much."
"I can't tell." Feng Sicheng stared at him.
Feng Yan simply stopped picking it up and looked at his son: "What didn't you see? Then what did you see?"
"I can't see it anywhere." Feng Sicheng looked at the ground, "I can see that you love your mother, but you don't love me."
Feng Yan pursed his lips, quickly put the child in his arms, and gave him some yogurt to drink, "Nonsense, daddy loves you the most."
"Is that so?" Feng Sicheng raised his head in confusion, "You won't accompany me."
"Huahua is with someone."
Huahua is the youngest daughter in the villa area next door, and Feng Sicheng can always see someone playing with her.
But there is only Laifu in Fengsi City.
Feng Yan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, "When dad finishes his work, I can stay with you at home every day, okay?"
"No."
Feng Yan's patience failed and he said, "I can't pull him down."
Feng Sicheng frowned and looked serious.
After a long silence, he broke away from his father's arms and ran out holding Feng Yan's cell phone, "I'll file a complaint to my mother!"