Looking at the little girl doing her homework, Song Yi thought for a long time, "It's not impossible, but you couldn't do much in the past. You could only join in the fun of the crowd."

"I will try my best to help. You can call me if you need anything. Then I will try to finish all my summer homework in these few days."

????????Zhou Gulan's movements on his hands did not stop for even a moment, on the contrary, the speed increased a bit.

"How many days? Can you finish writing? That's two months of homework."

???????"It should work."

Seeing the little girl's serious look, Song Yi smiled and didn't bother her too much. It would probably be the same if she had children in the future. Fortunately, she had good grades and didn't need too much tutoring.

????????If you are a naughty child with poor grades... I guess you can only finish your summer homework on the last night, and you might have to keep a vigil by then.

?????????"Hey, hubby, please come back soon."

????????? Sighing, Song Yi didn't want to continue watching TV programs. There was nothing to watch. It was just to kill some time. After an hour or two, Zhou Gulan suddenly stopped writing and started watching. After glancing at the time, he quickly stood up.

?????????"Master Wife, what do you want to eat, I will cook it for you."

"Whatever, it's just the two of us."

Zhou Gulan nodded, turned around, opened the refrigerator at home, carefully selected some dishes and ran to the kitchen. But seeing this scene, Song Yi's heart and expression felt like they were being pricked by needles.

????????The meals these days are all cooked by girls, which is a bit like hiring child labor, but there is no way, with her husband and her, how can she not be raised to be a lazy person.

????????Usually her husband doesn’t do much in taking care of her, but for a child to take care of her all the time, she feels a little guilty. You have to know that she is only fifteen years old, and now she is almost taking care of herself.

???????"How about I do it."

????????For psychological reasons, Song Yi turned off the TV and followed him into the kitchen. At this time, Zhou Gulan had already tied an apron on himself very skillfully. After tying it, he also used other kitchen utensils very well. conveniently.

????????The kitchen was clearly built for Song Yi, but a child knew it very well.

"No need, I'll make it soon. Just rest."

?????????"Can I help you?"

?????????"It's just food for two people, it doesn't need two people."

?????????"..."

After being told, Song Yi could only continue to lie on the sofa and get bored, but when the food was cooked, she ate it with gusto.

?????????"Lanlan, I want to discuss something with you."

?????????"You said."

?????????"When your master comes back, will I be able to cook?"

?????????"But I have already thought about what to do then." Zhou Gulan slowly put the bowl on the table, and other movements became lighter and lighter, as if he did not expect that the master's wife would cut off his beard. .

???????"It's okay, just leave it to me."

????????"All right."

A little disappointed, Zhou Gulan bit her lips and sat down to eat. She originally thought that the master would come back tomorrow to cook a table of delicious food. She would be happy if the master praised her.

???????But she thinks so, why doesn't Song Yi think so, and if she doesn't do it, it will be exposed that the girl cooks at home, and her husband will tell her about it.

?????????I don’t want that.

????????In this way, the two girls at home each have their own ideas, waiting for the arrival of tomorrow.

????????Time flies too fast.

????????It’s just one day, lying at home watching TV for an afternoon and then another night will be gone.

?????????In the blink of an eye, the next day.

????????Deyun’s overseas team is finally about to arrive in Yanjing. It’s impossible not to be tired after flying for more than ten hours, but when we get off the airport, we have to deal with all kinds of crowds.

?????????both fans and media.

???????? Especially the media, this time they went overseas, the popularity of domestic news increased, and they even waited for Deyunshe to come back.

????????You must know that Deyun's overseas commercial performance in 2011 was an ice-breaking trip in cross talk. This time, he set up a branch and did a lot. The key is to promote Chinese traditional culture. This is wrong. Can't.

????????When the actors arrived at the airport, hundreds of people surrounded them.

????????However, after finally getting away from the crowd, they did not go home or go to the theater immediately. Instead, they attended a small press conference together.

There are many questions, most of them are about performances, and they also include the development of many Deyun disciples.

???????? Because during this period of time, both Qi Yuncheng and Yue Yunpeng have become very popular. They have toured across the country and performed overseas. They are definitely active on the stage and in people's sight.

????????When everything was finished, Qi Yuncheng hurried home without any hesitation.

?????????In the past, let alone home, even if I went to perform in other places, I would not be in a hurry to go back. Instead, I would stay in the library or theater and play as a leisure.

?????????Not now, there is a beautiful woman waiting for him at home.

?????????"Ah! Husband, are you back?"

?????????"Master, you are back??"

???????? As soon as I came back, two figures happily popped out of the house. The former was wearing an apron and seemed to be cooking. There was no greater happiness than this.

But Qi Yuncheng was very puzzled and turned his eyes to the little girl next to him, "Lanlan, are you here too?"

"She has been here a long time ago and has been staying with me these days. If you don't say anything, I will go cook."

?????????Song Yi turned around and entered the room, feeling very happy, but Zhou Gulan was in a dilemma and wanted to talk to the master more, but he was worried that the master's wife would make the dishes burnt, so he hesitated and gritted his teeth. Let’s go back and take a look first.

After all, after being together for so many days, it’s not like she doesn’t know the master’s craftsmanship, but she certainly can’t tell her directly.

?????????Seeing the two of them go in, Qi Yuncheng didn't feel anything strange and just put some of the things he bought into the refrigerator.

????????It takes about ten minutes.

???????Lunch is ready.

???????Plate after plate of food was brought out, and it looked good, fried meat, fried eggplant, chicken soup, fried meat!

"How about a try, but it's all done by me, so I can be considered a bit of progress."

Song Yi stood at the dinner table with indescribable pride. Qi Yuncheng served the rice without saying anything. Anyway, the appearance was not too bad.

?????????But when the rice was served and sat down, Qi Yuncheng was about to pick up a chopstick and taste it when he discovered a problem. He looked up at his wife, "Why don't you eat? Just look at me?"

?????????"I don't dare to eat it."

???????"You know it too!"

Qi Yuncheng smiled bitterly. She was a little hesitant at first. She was not confident herself and didn't know what ingredients were added to it.

?????????"It's okay, I'll eat first."

????????Zhou Gulan was very excited next to him. He hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and reached out to pick them up while holding on to the table. It felt a bit like a death squad.

After picking up a piece of fried pork wrapped in flour, he decisively put it in his mouth and tasted it, then nodded immediately.

???????"Well, this is okay."

"Really, that's good." Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that he might not be able to do it well.

????????But the next second Zhou Gulan put down his chopsticks and hurriedly pretended to go to the kitchen to get something. Neither Qi Yuncheng nor Song Yi felt anything.

After a while, Zhou Gulan took out a bowl and quietly stood next to Qi Yuncheng and spoke.

?????????"Master, we're having a baby."

???????The voice fell.

Qi Yuncheng couldn't help but smile. It seemed to be no different, but fortunately it wasn't a waste. He could just blow it up again later.

?????????Hey, this life is miserable enough, and the little girl has to suffer too.

????????I can’t imagine having children in the future.

"Eat, eat! Husband, Lanlan, drink this chicken soup, I still feel good."

?????????Song Yi sat happily eating next to him, while Zhou Gulan quietly moved the fried meat so that the wife could not get it. Qi Yuncheng saw her little move and shook his head helplessly, a little pitiful for this girl. A disciple is very tired.

????????Fortunately, other dishes are barely edible.

????????After finishing the meal, several people started to do their own things.

????????I’m getting married soon and haven’t settled some things yet.

????????First go to the wedding company to discuss the details, order a float, and rent toasting clothes.

????????Then there is arranging the best man, arranging helpers, coordinating the wedding convoy and so on.

????????These trivial things are the most time-consuming, and can even be finished in one day.

?????????It's even just a part of the wedding. In the next few days, Qi Yuncheng and Song Yi will have to determine the type of wedding car, the route of the wedding car, whether the red envelope is ready, what time the makeup artist will arrive, and the wedding video and photography. collection time, etc.

????????The mistress must be constantly helping, and there are also things that the bridesmaids need to pay attention to, but some things are better understood by yourself.

???????? In short, before August 8th, two people have to make sure to pay attention to things almost as soon as they open their eyes, in order not to make mistakes on their wedding day.

????????You must know that Deyun is a big family, and the wedding scene is bigger than ordinary wedding scenes.

????????At the same time, Song Yi's parents have also taken over in the past few days. With them as two people, it is easier, they can help take care of a lot, and they also have experience.

???????Just like that, a few days passed, and the time finally came to the night of August 7th.

???????This evening.
To be continued...