"Okay, let's not talk about the children. I won't worry about them even if we go out for a walk."
Song Yi put away the things he bought, put them into plastic bags, and continued to walk towards more delicious places with her husband on her arm.
And as his wife went somewhere, Qi Yuncheng's face was filled with a wry smile. It was really like this. After having a child, even if the two of them were alone together, they would still miss them.
I just can't get it out of my mind and can't suppress it.
"Forget it, stop shopping. Let's just buy a few things and then let's go back and play with the kids!" Before walking a few steps, Song Yi took her husband and suddenly changed her mind.
After all, more than an hour is not long, and there is nothing to do, so it is better to go back early.
"Okay, are you afraid that master will sell his daughter and son? He himself is so jealous that I am the only one in the family to get married, and my younger brother Dalin is still very young."
"No, it's a good thing that I married you a long time ago. Otherwise, look at the behavior of these girls today, I'm sure someone might have snatched you away."
"Hey, we're already an old couple, why are we talking about this?"
This sentence is what his wife likes to say when they are in love. Now that he heard it suddenly, Qi Yuncheng felt a little nostalgic.
However, the two of them didn't go shopping for long after that. After buying another snack that looked good, they went back to the theater together and followed them back to the hotel.
I just got back to the hotel without resting for half an hour.
A large group of people from Deyun went to the private room of the big restaurant to have dinner.
Counting the brothers, master, uncle, children and wives, there were more than a dozen people eating at one table, which was very lively.
But Qi Yuncheng couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw his children and his wife eating together. Sure enough, his wife had to earn a living wherever he went, bringing the whole family with him. I don't know, he thought they wouldn't have enough to eat.
Even the dinner party of the reality show has to be attended to.
"Come Xixi, Jingjing, what do you like to eat? I'll give you the menu!!"
Not long after I sat down.
Guo Degang took the menu and handed it to the two cutest little guys present.
Xixi, Jingjing, you are welcome to sit together.
You may not recognize the words, but you will recognize the pictures.
However, Jingjing had no idea of ordering, so he secretly handed it to his sister, who took the two menus to look at.
"Xixi wants this."
He put a little finger on the menu, and the waiter next to him smiled and nodded, and spoke out so that other people who didn't see it could hear what he ordered.
After hearing the few dishes ordered by the little girl, the people around were extremely happy. They were all delicious and expensive. It was incredible.
"No, Brother Cheng! Is Xixi really only over four years old? The order was so good that it made the master go bankrupt." The sesame biscuits couldn't help but speak.
The others even complained one after another.
"Don't order it at all, just buy one. It's pretty much the same thing."
"Don't start a fight, let Xixi order more."
The uncles were all teasing her with their words. Qi Yuncheng pinched the cheek of the little girl who was seriously lowering her head to order, "You really know how to eat."
"Xixi thinks they look good, Xixi wants some." The little girl looked at her father very rationally.
When she looked at herself, Qi Yuncheng looked at his master, "Master, do you pay the bill?"
"Buy!! I buy!!"
Guo Degang smiled and answered without hesitation, let alone a meal, she could pick the stars in the sky if she wanted to.
You must know that these people are still rich, and they can eat as much as they want. Even tens of thousands are given casually. At the same time, this is the meaning of making money. As long as the little girl eats delicious food, that is the happiest thing.
When he heard this, Yu Qian next to him became rude.
Pass the menu you have on hand as well.
"Come on, Xixi, keep ordering. Your Grandpa Guo doesn't invite guests back easily. Today I will give him a year's worth of treat money. If you can't finish it, pack it away. You and your family can eat it slowly."
It’s all about eating delicious food.”
They looked like they were risking their lives.
Qi Yuncheng and Song Yi looked at each other and didn't know what to say. She was really a daughter of a wealthy family. Ninety-nine percent of her daughter was a wealthy woman, without any adulteration.
But the little girl took it seriously and couldn't figure out when to stop.
Point it out and really point it out.
He turned to look at the waiter and pointed.
"Sister, Xixi wants this, this."
"Yeah!" The waiter always smiled. In addition to the service smile, there was also a smile that was teased by Xixi, and he spoke again.
"Fresh beef brisket with bamboo shoots and Sixi meatballs, right?"
Hearing the word meatballs, Xixi nodded happily, "Yes, meatballs, Xixi likes meatballs, and Xixi also wants..."
It looked like ordering food again.
Qi Yuncheng stayed by his side and paused for a moment, "Here, let me ask you, how many dishes did you order?"
Xixi's happy expression suddenly froze, and she stretched out her ten little fingers and counted slowly, very seriously.
"One, two, three, four, five, after five is six, after six is seven, after seven..."
"Okay, okay, stop counting and order quickly, otherwise you will have to eat until evening."
Listening to her father's words, Xixi agreed and continued to order.
It was in this scene that the nine uncles and two grandfathers never took their eyes off the little girl at all. Their eyes were full of doting and they loved her so much.
"Oh, I really want to have a daughter." Shaobing said with a bitter look on her face, "But my daughter turns out to look like my father, so it's really annoying."
"Brother Cake, why are you worried about that? We are not married yet." Meng Hetang said beside him, but he turned to look at Xixi, and he really liked it too.
And then it was Xixi’s order again.
Ordering over and over again, after more than a dozen dishes were ordered, Qi Yuncheng quickly stopped the crazy girl and insisted on ordering a book.
However, my daughter's ordering made me excited to be a mother. It seemed that everything my daughter ordered was what she wanted to eat the most.
Mother and daughter have a heart-to-heart.
He even secretly kissed his daughter when the food was served, and when it was time to eat, they completely let themselves go.
Only Qi Yuncheng looked at Jingjing quietly, "Don't imitate your mother in the future, you know?"
"Yes!" The little one nodded Jingjing. Even though he is only over one year old, he knows how to treat dogs well and is even very sensible. He knows not to bully dogs at home, knows how to clean up his toys, and knows how not to make a mess as much as possible. own place.
Even if you tell him to stay there and play, he will always stay in that area, which is very reassuring.
I can listen to what adults say.
Or if adults are chatting nearby, he will probably listen.
Unlike Xixi, Xixi plays all day long. If she suddenly becomes quiet, she must be causing trouble or something.
But in the end, both children are very cute.
"Let's eat, come Xixi, it's all your order!"
The dishes were served one after another, and a group of people began to use chopsticks.
As a grandfather, there is always a lot of food for the children, and the bowl is always full. How could Xixi be so polite? She took the chopsticks and stuffed rice and vegetables into her mouth one after another. Her little face was bulging, and she was chewing while looking at the bowl. The meat inside.
I don't know, I thought they could run with long legs.
Jingjing didn't like the dishes some of his uncles served, so he quietly handed them to his parents.
There is no way, Jingjing's picky eating may be his only problem.
Not to mention Jingjing, dads are picky eaters and can't eat fat or anything like that.
At the same time, there were children here, so Yu Qian didn't drink too much, at most he had a few drinks to satisfy his cravings.
After lunch, it was time to play by myself.
Song Yi took his children and mother to play in Tianjin.
Qi Yuncheng wanted to visit the newly opened small garden in Tianjin, so he waited for the Marquis' car at the door of the hotel at two o'clock in the afternoon.
Soon a black car drove to the roadside in front of the hotel.
"Come on, there's still half an hour, don't be late."
"good!!"
Opening the car door, Qi Yuncheng got into Mr. Hou's car. Everything he talked about along the way was related to the small garden.
The location of Xiaoyuanzi is pretty good, with a commercial plaza on the right, a kindergarten and quite a few buildings and restaurants on the left a little further away.
It is a place with a lot of traffic.
However, when we arrived at the location, parked the car and headed towards the entrance of the theater, we found that there was not a steady stream of people like De Yunshe.
It's just an ordinary place. People come in to buy tickets from time to time, sometimes three or five people come in, or one or two come in one after another.
Seeing this scene, Qi Yuncheng felt weird, because it was very close to half past two, so the opening time would logically have the most people.
It seems that it is only Deyun who is prosperous.
Without thinking much, the two of them checked in and entered.
There is not much difference in the decoration after entering the venue. The small theater is pretty much the same.
However, 60% of the people were seated upside down, which is not bad, but even so, it also means that there are a lot of empty seats in the back.
However, Qi Yuncheng and Hou Zhen were located at the back, behind the specially bought seats, so there was no need to squeeze forward.
But before he could sit down, the former unexpectedly received a phone call.
It’s not Master or Uncle, but Dalin.
It's very unexpected. You must know that he is working very hard outside filming TV series or doing something else.
It can be said that he has completely embarked on the path he likes, and he has met more and more people.
So if you can call me at this time, something is definitely going on.
Quickly, Qi Yuncheng left his seat and stayed in the corridor next to it. It was quieter there. Although the auditorium was not full, it was still noisy.
"Hey, Dalinzi? What's wrong? Do you want to see me?"
"Brother! I accidentally ate too much yesterday, and now I feel uncomfortable..."
The voice that came over the phone was indeed Guo Qiling's, but it was definitely grinning because the voice was air-conditioned.
Hearing this, Qi Yuncheng understood, "You can't control your mouth while playing with friends outside? Are you suffering from gout again?"
"Um."
"I don't know what to say about you, you just eat like crazy when you go out."
"I can't help it, I can't help it. I often eat more when I'm happy." Dalin replied with a grin on his side.
"Have you gone to the hospital?"
"Go, I'm in so much pain now that I want to divert my attention, but it's much better than before."
After imagining Dalinzi's state, Qi Yuncheng was helpless, "Whenever I performed with me in the past, I would always watch you. You should pay more attention when you are outside. If you have high purine, eat less."
"I know, brother, don't tell my dad and mom."
"rest assured."
"Are you in the hospital now? Is there anyone around?"
"Yes, the few friends who record variety shows with me take good care of me."
"That's good, I'm just afraid of you being alone."
…
The two brothers chatted on the phone for a while. During this period, Dalin also talked about what he was doing. At the same time, it was almost finished over there and he might have time to come back.
As soon as he came back, Qi Yuncheng knew that he would definitely not be able to escape if he joined the Dou Xiao Club, and he would be caught even if his master caught him.
He is always busy, not to mention the master rarely sees him, the same is true for his fellow apprentices.
But thinking about Dalinzi's gout, he felt really distressed.
The chubby kid I brought from Tianjin in the early 2000s is now so big. He doesn’t have to worry about much, and he can do anything outside with ease.
However, some places still belong to children.
Nothing can be changed.
However, because there was a performance, I only chatted with Dalin for about twenty minutes before I was ready to turn around and go back.
The moment he returned, Qi Yuncheng met the theater manager who was coming over in the corridor.
At first I thought I was being polite, but after all I am also a popular actor.
But when he got closer and saw it, he was stunned and found that this face was somewhat familiar.
Strictly speaking, I have met many times.
In fact, his popularity in Tianjin is not wide except with the Drum Music Club. There are many gentlemen whom he does not know or know well, let alone the person in charge of the theater.
But I’ve really seen this one.
The place I saw was a certain library where Grandpa Jin Wensheng performed.
There were many libraries at that time, and Jin Wensheng continued to perform in places such as Celebrity Teahouse, Yanle Teahouse and some small teahouses after his retirement.
Sometimes when he returned to Tianjin, Master visited the elderly. When Qi Yuncheng followed him, he went to the library to play, so naturally he also met some theater managers.
I may have said a few words, but it happened a long time ago, after all, Grandpa Jin is gone.
Let's meet now and have a little chat.
We know him a little bit, not to mention that Qi Yuncheng is now very famous and is no longer the little boy he was back then.
"Do you mean your boss here? Do you work in this place?"
Seeing the middle-aged man in his fifties in front of him, Qi Yuncheng was curious.
But the middle-aged man shook his head, "I'm not the boss here, I was just called here to be a manager. I haven't done that for many years.
I didn’t expect there would be a chance, but you are completely different now, and young people all over the country know you.”
Qi Yuncheng smiled bitterly and chatted casually with this unfamiliar person.
"So what's the situation like here? What groups usually come to perform?"
The management of a small garden is not simple. It requires long-term contact with actors to perform, or some actors will contact their theater to perform.
Then worry about the theater's financial operations and profits.
If it doesn't make money, it will go out of business within a year.
"Okay."
The middle-aged man looked around the small garden and sighed, "Now we mainly do storytelling and drum music projects. In fact, at the beginning we only planned to do storytelling projects, but now drum music has an additional way to come out."
But speaking of drum music, I have to thank you. If you hadn’t promoted it so hard before, these people would still be willing to pay attention to it now. Even today, many young people came."