As soon as she got home, the little girl kept looking happily at the dog in her arms. Song Yi put her on the ground without saying a word, then swung her legs and chased after her.
During this chase, Noodles almost went crazy, running all kinds of ways, even twisting his head into his own dog cage while running.
The cage is indeed useful when closed, at least little hands can't reach too far inside.
But it didn't expect that Xixi would also open the cage.
When he was about to open it and go in, Qi Yuncheng walked into the room and picked up the girl.
Once picked up, Xixi kept struggling and seemed to want to pet the dog.
"Don't let her play. Didn't the teacher just say that? She will get sick easily if she is tired from playing!"
"She likes dogs."
"Does that mean you like it? All kinds of hair pulling, this is because you want to pull it clean and put it in a pot of water and boil it!"
"No, it's okay to take my daughter with me."
I have never seen such a lively time.
"Will you?"
He was introduced to a large circle by his master. Of course, he was involved in the folk art circle, so it was impossible for him not to know famous gentlemen in the folk art circle, but he had never met him in real life.
Must be done in advance.
I brought a child to start the show, you come second." Li Shusheng spoke and put some vegetables into the child's bowl.
"What's wrong is this!"
There are so many gentlemen backstage.
"Master, should I get ready?"
Song Yi laughed, "I think Xixi just likes to play with dogs. The hair of the noodles is really comfortable to touch."
This is how much I love noodles.
"Understood! Then you two, grandfather and grandson, get busy first!"
Qi Yuncheng felt deep down that drum music had no status or popularity.
When everything was done, Song Yi happily came out to prepare the dishes and chopsticks, and started looking for the child's rice pocket.
Zhang Yali is nearly 70 years old this year, but her old spirit does not mean that she looks very old. Instead, she is a grandmother who loves to laugh and is beautifully dressed.
Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Song Yi squatted beside the cage and slowly took his daughter out of it. But she still hugged her, with her little hands still on her paws.
Zhang Yali smiled very happily, "I like this kid's sweet mouth! People have to be happy! But I heard from Li Shusheng that you, a young man, want to start a drum music club, do you really want to do it?"
In addition, she has a sister, Zhang Yali! A grandmother who is close to 70 years old!
She is an outstanding Beijing-style drum artist of the Bai School. She is deeply influenced by Mr. Yan Qiuxia, and her style and taste are also very similar to hers.
A few minutes ago, my daughter was still sitting in the stroller, but now I don't know when she ran into the cage and slept next to the dog.
"Hey, okay, I understand. Thank you, Master."
You know, when the chicken soup is brought out, it fills a big basin.
"Husband, come here quickly!"
As soon as he came back, Qi Yuncheng hurriedly opened the refrigerator and looked for something. The two women in the family liked to eat, and it took a while just to feed them.
After jogging a few steps, Song Yi snatched half of the chicken from her husband's hand.
After hesitating for a long time, he slowly said something.
After speaking, Grandma Zhang Yali turned and left, which made Li Shusheng couldn't help laughing, "Don't look at this old woman, she was also very beautiful when she was young.
Not yet the sixty years old Master Li said.
This is true even for small details.
This is true for the old gentlemen, but what about the young people?
"It doesn't matter, I'll wait for you no matter how late. By the way, let me make chicken soup!"
"I'll call my daughter, she can really pick a place."
Qi Yuncheng came out with the dishes. When he saw the scene, he sighed helplessly and glanced at his wife.
"knew!"
"Why don't you wipe it?"
But there are also some who are slightly younger among them, that is Mr. Diao Liying, a grandmother who is close to fifty years old.
"I don't think the noodles dare to come out."
Because gentlemen are almost unlikely to arrive at the opening, they usually arrive half an hour before their performance.
"Um!"
For this reason, he admired his master Li Shusheng even more, he was active on the front line.
"Were you this naughty when you were a kid?"
Qi Yuncheng couldn't imagine that scene, but she insisted on coming, and there was nothing she could do about it.
After he was finally taken out, the noodles came to life and he slowly got up and moved his body.
After agreeing, the grandfather and grandson finished eating at about six o'clock. After eating, they took a brief rest and arrived at the backstage of the teahouse at seven o'clock.
"It's delicious. I'm done eating. Let's see you show your face at the opening tonight. By the way, it's not the opening. The situation of the performance has changed.
The four words “sunset folk art” really describe this genre perfectly.”
After all, they themselves often sing drum music, and the audience may like it once they sing, leaving many comments, which temporarily caused the drum music audience to be in a state of confusion, but now is the real situation of drum music.
Meeting so many gentlemen just now made him feel a little dazed, but in the blink of an eye, Mr. Zhang Yali, whom he had met before, came over.
"Husband cooks! I want to eat fish!"
But the moment she took off the ring, a girl her age in the background looked over.
But when he was about to enter the kitchen, he heard a voice.
But he was very busy today and had no time to think about this.
No one feels good.
"Well! Master, I have learned a lot today, thank you!"
But how should I put it? She started raising her grandson at home when she was about sixty years old, and she also didn't go on stage for a long time.
That is, the old and new generations are becoming less active.
"Do you think I should take less roles and spend more time with my children? When I went to Master's house just now, Xixi was shocked when she saw me. If I took more time to film, she didn't even recognize me."
Besides, when the children are older, they can perform with them."
Qi Yuncheng, who was carrying his things, stopped again and looked back at his wife.
Facing a very girly grandma, Qiyun Chengdu felt that the atmosphere was very pleasant, "I tried my best to sing well!"
"Oh! Husband, please wipe Xixi's mouth. This is food."
"Young man! I want you young people to see if I look beautiful in this outfit?"
Qi Yuncheng nodded quickly, "You look young and beautiful! Red suits you very well!"
Qi Yuncheng was speechless. He bent down and wiped his daughter's mouth. Just like her mother, she didn't care about anything as long as she saw food.
As long as Xixi doesn't become a kitchen idiot like her mother.
Looking at it, Qi Yuncheng felt quite distressed, and even felt a little empathy, because he was the fault of his wife's cooking skills, while it was the fault of the young master.
As soon as I asked, my daughter's two big eyes suddenly opened.
But watching them eat, sometimes husbands and fathers can also feel happy.
There were seven or eight of them, and because of this, Qi Yuncheng was frightened.
But when he ate a few dishes, Qi Yuncheng discovered that his home was obviously different, but the taste was very similar.
But that intense heat may be just an illusion, and how long can it last?
If there are no young people to learn.
So both the husband and wife were busy in the kitchen, leaving the daughter alone in the living room.
Forget it, no more words.
"husband!"
"Actually, we can hire a nanny."
Need I say more?
Qi Yuncheng thought it was amazing for a while, because he didn't expect that a dish could be passed down to several families. The key point is that he has learned this dish himself, so it will definitely be passed down from him.
Then I was led to Mr. Zhang Yaqin. Needless to say, her plum blossom drum is the most powerful plum blossom drum singer today.
Unfortunately, cooking is easy, but passing on folk art is difficult.
"What does it mean to be good at it? I can still make soup. If it's salty, just add water. If it's bland, just add salt. And so on..."
"It's okay!" Song Yi said awkwardly. It was impossible to tell her husband about being chased by his mother with a broom when he was a child.
Li Shusheng said, "It's normal. Your wife often ate at our house when she was a child. Naturally, she learned some things here, including cooking."
Seeing how popular the drum music club was in my previous life, I thought it would be fine.
Song Yi has always thought about this. Being an actor is not just for this. Who doesn't want to be famous for once, so Qi Yuncheng is very supportive of his wife's career.
The actors who came here include grandfather and grandmother.
Although noodles are still scared, they will still come out of the cage when they encounter food.
A little hand was holding on to the noodle's paw, but the noodle was held down by its little owner and did not dare to move.
When he saw this gentleman, Qi Yuncheng answered a lot of questions respectfully.
After all, I came so early and didn’t know what to do.
While talking, he, a junior, even had a meal at his old man's house.
"Yes, it looks like I'm going to eat! Let's eat! I look exactly like you."
See the child's expression.
"What's wrong?"
"Okay! My sister and I will go there then. But let me hear how you sing today, okay?"
But today is different.
"I'm just worried that you're too tired."
It's like having a small party.
This time, he started to recognize people.
She was just at a loss with a pen and paper in her hand. How could Qi Yuncheng not understand, she wanted a signature so much.
"Then we can't let her finish pulling her. Keep an eye on her and don't let the dog come out."
As a child who loves folk arts and was taught Jingyun Dagu by his mistress since childhood, I feel uncomfortable.
"Let's talk about what happens next. I have a lot to do today and I may come back very late at night."
In this way, a family of three and a dog ate lunch quietly. After eating, they rested for a few hours. At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Qi Yuncheng left for Tianjin.
"Then will she eat?" Qi Yuncheng asked.
Maybe he really understood, so Noodles finally got a little bolder and started waiting around the three people for meat.
Qi Yuncheng shook his head, "It doesn't feel cost-effective to hire one because I'm at home the whole day, so what else can I do if I don't do this.
Because these famous and capable gentlemen, who are here today, are all comebacks. They stopped doing this a long time ago or did not perform very often.
He really didn't mean it, he was really embarrassed to leave, just to make up for the regret of not having a meal with the master.
With a slight shout, Song Yi put the girl on the small table, then slowly tied the rice bag, and then let her eat.
There aren't many people in the backstage of the teahouse on a normal day.
Reviving a new life is hard-won and needs to be cherished. Even if you fail, you will not regret it.
Qi Yuncheng kept nodding his head, feeling a little melancholy. He secretly thought about whether he could really continue playing drum music.
After realizing this, maybe I really got excited.
This process was very pleasant. The two of us talked about a lot of things at home, and at the same time explained the opening time of the Drum Music Club.
"How is that possible? You should film your movie carefully. Haven't you always wanted to be the protagonist? It's almost time. The pretender is very popular."
She is a student of Li Shusheng and will sing the opening song today.
Once again, Qi Yuncheng realized the hardships of drum music. How could it reach this point?
But Qi Yuncheng is not a person who gives up on himself. He just has an idea. If he wants to do it, he must do it well.
"Oh, that's it!"
Everyone has a love for beauty, even if they are old.
"It needs to be done!" Qi Yuncheng hurriedly replied, "We have already agreed to open the business in February!"
"Oh, I'm sorry, Master, I forgot."
"Hey! It's a blessing to be able to eat. My daughter is ready to eat!"
"Eat! Xixi won't care about you now."
Song Yi was quiet. She must have felt sorry for her husband. After all, she had been filming for so long and couldn't take care of her family at all.
During the last break, Li Shusheng came over and said to the child, "Today's special performance in the theater was not easy. Many people were invited.
Perhaps Nai was still very capable, with his movements, eyes, and martial arts skills. As the leading Jingyun Dagu student among various folk art troupes in Tianjin at that time, he participated in various special presentations for folk art students.
It took a long time to break it off.
For other dogs, the dog cage restricts freedom, but for it, it is a life-saving thing.
Because he was often in Deyun, he was more or less numbed by the heat.
"Slow down, didn't I tell you the second time?" Li Shusheng stopped, wondering what happened to the child.
Nodding in response, Qi Yuncheng began to take off the ring on his ring finger. His wife bought it for him. He was going to perform for the second time, so he definitely couldn't wear it.
Seeing this scene, Noodles finally felt relieved.
The performances on the pole include "Peach Blossom Village", "Zhao Yun Intercepts the River", "Hao Jiangzhou", "Bo Wang Slope", etc. The performance was extremely popular!
However, she has been away from the stage for a long time, and she left to join the army, so she has a heroic spirit on stage.
But as soon as I came out, my eyes were straight.
Even if I go to other places, it is only for a few days.
You should also prepare yourself."
Everyone has a sword that lasts forever, but you, my child, know the situation in your heart.
Qi Yuncheng quickly stood up.
About half an hour later.
We have to meet Mr. Li Shusheng first, and then go to the celebrity teahouse together.
"Good guy, that salt and water are not enough for you."
"Yeah?"
"I'm eating right now. My husband, what you make is really the most delicious. I can't stop eating it."
Need a good meeting.
After understanding this, let’s identify Mr.
Just lie down inside and rest.
After taking the daughter from her husband, Song Yi bolted the dog cage from the outside and put Xixi in the stroller so that she could not come out at will.
The key point is that many string musicians did not come. If they all came, there would be close to 20 people backstage.
Still teaching some children.
Mr. Naihe is nearby, so I'm sorry to go over and ask for it.
After he finally left, he quickly ran to him.
"Um... can I get an autograph for that?"
As soon as he took off the ring, Qi Yuncheng was stunned. As soon as he was stunned, the girl was a little anxious and said, "I'm sorry to bother you, but I was afraid that my husband would see it, so I had to sneak over here, otherwise he would talk about me.