"Brother, I'm leaving. We'll have a flight tomorrow afternoon and go there to eat at ten o'clock. It's a pity that Brother Yue didn't come this time. It's just me and Brother Luan."
After talking about the matter, Guo Qiling waved her hand and left the hotel room.
This made Qi Yuncheng wonder, was he just trying to lure him to eat hot pot by talking about the Spring Festival Gala?
Good guy, as expected, no one who talks about cross talk is a good person.
Especially Dalin, he is actually smarter than anyone else, how could he make it in the circle like a fish in water if he didn't stop him.
However, once he left, Qi Yuncheng really started to take it seriously. The Spring Festival Gala was such a good platform. Although some of the programs had declined, its traffic could not be surpassed.
It is impossible for any local station to do this.
But it’s also very difficult to get up there.
Nowadays, young freshmen can act in some embarrassing skits if they are invited by anyone. You can imagine how difficult the problems involved are.
The only way is to recreate drum music and make it appear in the audience's sight.
All in all, just work hard on this aspect this year, but to put it bluntly, attending the Spring Festival Gala is just to attract more people's attention.
It's best if you can go up there, and there's nothing wrong if you can't.
After thinking for a while, Qi Yuncheng made some decisions in his mind. Then he made a video chat with his family and went to sleep.
I slept until the next day, had something to eat in the morning, and then had hot pot with Dalin and Captain Luan at ten o'clock.
The three of us ate easily, not drinking, just eating.
When Qi Yuncheng started to fly back after eating, the master and uncle were still dealing with the branch's territory. It wasn't that he didn't want to help.
The key cannot help.
He doesn't understand this, so it's enough for the two elders to come forward and consider it.
So I arrived in Yanjing at four or five o'clock in the afternoon. When I went back to Yanjing, I bought some meat to make some red pork with my wife.
He doesn't really like eating fat meat, but his wife and daughter do.
"Dad, you are back."
As soon as she entered the door, the lovely girl gave a friendly shout, and then hugged her legs fiercely.
This little lead weight is getting heavier and heavier.
Noodles and Jingjing also came over immediately.
"You're back? Did the shooting of Dou Xiao Club go well? How many more episodes will there be in the future?"
"Two issues left."
"Quick enough, let me see what you bought."
Because Qi Yuncheng had a "lead pendant" hanging on his leg, it was inconvenient for him to move around. Song Yi went over to pick up what her husband had bought and found that he had bought meat and some delicious snacks.
"What are you going to make for dinner today? Do you want me to cook it? I'll have no problem making fried pork."
"Forget it, I'll do it and make you some red pork belly."
"Yes, I haven't eaten this for a long time."
Song Yi hurriedly took the things and put them aside. After putting them away, he turned to look at Xixi who was still holding her father's leg. The older she got, the more dishonest she became. "It's fun, right? If you don't let your father cook, I will do it."
Let me cook for you."
Hearing her mother's voice, Xixi obediently let go of her legs and hands. She knew how her mother cooked, but it wasn't very delicious.
Sometimes it's salty, sometimes it's too bland. Every dish can be a surprise.
At this time, Jingjing suddenly spoke, but because of his excitement, he spoke too quickly, "Dad#￥%大西达!"
"What do you mean this is?"
He is still a child over one year old. Sometimes he can be heard clearly when he speaks slowly, but when he speaks fast, he will be vague and bald.
However, Xixi understood very well and quickly explained, "My brother said that daddy bought a big watermelon."
"How did you understand?"
"Xi Xi understood it as soon as she heard it."
"It seems that you have learned this baby talk. Please speak more slowly."
"Dad, buy a big watermelon."
"That's right. I'll buy it for you later."
Qi Yuncheng was satisfied. Although he was still young, he subconsciously cultivated his ability to speak clearly, which was regarded as training him.
But he turned around to look at it and said curiously, "Where's mom?"
"Mom went back to find my dad. My dad was doing well at home. Mom couldn't see it, so she went to deal with him."
"That's it."
Qi Yuncheng was helpless, it seemed that his father-in-law was going to be unlucky.
But hurry up, let’s cook first.
It's already time for dinner.
So I cut vegetables and put away some dishes neatly in the kitchen, just like I usually prepare a lot at home.
While it was going on, Song Yi came over to take a look from time to time. He was obviously hungry and wanted to see how far he could go.
"Do you still remember how your mistress arranged it for you when you first made the kitchen? Do you think it is better to put the range hood here, the dishes there, and the faucet here? But they are all based on your preferences and style. ."
Qi Yuncheng looked at his beautiful wife and complained.
In front of her husband, Song Yi still looked like a child and stuck out her tongue, "You care about me, it's not because you dislike my cooking. How long will it take?"
"Soon."
"Then your beautiful wife will wait obediently with you two children."
Turning around and going back, Song Yi took his son and his daughter to wait.
Soon after that.
Just stir-fry a few vegetables and stew some soup.
After the dishes were ready, Xixi and Song Yi were not polite at all when looking at the braised pork that was red in color and fragrant. They sat at the dinner table and picked up chopsticks without saying a word. They obviously enjoyed the meal and liked it very much. .
Only my baby son doesn't like to eat it.
"Dad, Xixi, give this to you."
After eating some braised pork, Xixi suddenly gave her father a piece of meat, but Song Yi ate the pork chop and pulled the rice and smiled, "Your father can't eat meat with fat, and your heart is in vain."
"No, Xixi is not blind."
Feeling angry, Xixi used her chopsticks to take the meat back again. She even thought she wanted to eat it when she took it back. Suddenly, she bit the fat meat twice with her small mouth and ate it, leaving only a little lean meat in her father's bowl. inside.
"Dad, eat it, you can eat it, Xixi has solved it."
Looking at the lean meat pieces on the white rice in the bowl, Qi Yuncheng couldn't tell how happy he was, "Why do I feel like I've become a child?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Xixi took another piece from the plate, took two bites, and put it into her father's bowl.
Going back and forth made Qi Yuncheng eat four or five pieces of braised pork.
In the end, Qi Yuncheng got used to it, and he picked it up and handed it to his daughter's mouth. The daughter also reached out her head and took two bites to bite off the fat.
Seeing this scene, Qi Yuncheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, it was all too familiar.
Because when they first arrived in Deyun, Grandpa Zhang and the others also knew that they didn’t like to eat fatty meat, but sometimes they had to use fatty meat in cooking, such as braised pork with pickles and so on. Grandpa Zhang and the others used chopsticks to separate the fat meat into the lean meat. Separate meat.
Now the person who separates the fat and lean meat for him is his daughter.
"Oh, Xixi is indeed my daughter."
Her husband looked like him, but Song Yi started to have a strange expression, "Now I'm fascinated by your daughter. I even gave you an apple before, why don't you praise me?"
"Can that be the same?"
"Why is it different? The skin is all gone for you."
"The key point is that I can eat the apple peel if you give it to me. You have to chew it clean with your mouth."
"That also shows my love, doesn't it?"
The husband and wife were joking with each other, and at the same time, Song Yi, as a mother, did not forget to be respectful. She also bit off the fat meat and handed it to her son. He was willing to eat it without the fat meat.
"Sometimes I feel that Xixi carved my mold and Jingjing carved yours. Logically speaking, Jingjing should be like me."
"Who knows?" Qi Yuncheng didn't care about this. He just wanted to see if the two children were fine.
"Husband, come here, I'll bite you."
Song Yi happily put the lean meat that had bitten off the fat in her husband's bowl. It was fine if he didn't put it in. But when he put it in, Xi Xi's nest exploded.
"No, no! This meal Xixi will be eaten by dad, and the next meal will be eaten by mom."
"Okay, we're still fighting for it." Qi Yuncheng smiled from ear to ear.
Song Yi was helpless, "Okay, okay, you love your dad, and I love your dad too, do you know?"
"Next time, mom." Xixi said in a sweet voice.
"You are looking forward to daddy making braised pork for you next time."
Song Yi didn't understand what this glutton was thinking, so he immediately pointed it out.
Once the point was broken, Xixi stopped talking and began to bite the fat meat for her father to distract her attention.
As for Jingjing, he is much more stable at the dinner table. Fortunately, he is not as stable as his sister. Otherwise, the two children at home would be noisy and would not be enough.
"Don't tell me, once mom left, I felt pretty good and no one took care of me anymore."
Song Yi was secretly happy while eating, but that was not the case. Although they had two children now, their mother would treat them as children no matter what.
However, Cao Cao was about to arrive, and the next second my mother made a video call.
"Come, let me see what you cooked? Yuncheng is back, right? I'm relieved, I'm worried about her ordering takeout for her children.
The oil and water in the takeaway is quite overwhelming.”
"The takeaway is actually not bad." Song Yi replied weakly, holding her cell phone.
"That's right, give me less to eat."
"Then you can bring me some fish cakes to eat when you come back this time."
"You're just greedy, so don't talk anymore. I asked your dad to buy something. Why haven't you come back yet? I'll go take a look."
After saying a few words, the video hung up.
Song's mother was busy with her own affairs, but Qi Yuncheng felt that his daughter-in-law and the whole family were interesting.
It was a happy day.
"Dad will definitely need a scolding. Let's eat quickly."
Song Yi immediately speeded up the pace of eating. As soon as her mother speeded up, Xixi followed suit, as if she thought she could go out late for dinner.
"Dad, buy a big watermelon."
Suddenly he shouted respectfully.
"I know, I won't forget it. If you don't eat fat meat, then eat lean meat."
After giving instructions to his son, Qi Yuncheng and his family began to eat seriously.
But when I come back, I don’t just play with my wife and children.
Also performed for Lan Lan.
It's a pity that she has a self-study tonight and can't come over, but the popularity of the online drum music special is rising one after another.
They are all from Tianjin, and most of them are old men who like drum music. They know better than anyone else what it means to have a child who can hold a special concert.
I'm afraid it will be quite lively that day.
It is even possible that some old gentlemen whom I don’t know will come over.
Not to mention the media, they have already paid attention to it.
It feels a bit like when Qi Yuncheng opened a commercial show in Tianjin. Of course, the scale is not that big. The small theater can only seat 300 people, but the lively energy can reach that level.
After all, behind Lanlan is also a big tree called Deyun.
"It's only been a few days, I don't know if this girl is up to the task."
After putting both children to sleep at night, Qi Yuncheng looked at his cell phone in the living room and took the initiative to send messages and chat with his wife.
I learned from my wife that everything has been arranged.
The same goes for costumes and supporting actors.
This time the lineup is not low, Tao Yang, he and Mr. Zhang Yali.
It is impossible for three people to worry about selling tickets together.
It can attract audiences of all ages.
When Dalin opened the show, Master and Uncle, he also went over to assist him and gave him real praise.
Now after this small special show, Zhou Gulan is expected to become a little more popular.
See if she can stand the pressure.
Actors who have held small special performances and actors who have not held small special performances are actually two different concepts.
He has been there and understands the changes in mood very well.
"Husband, are you still thinking about Lanlan? Don't worry, Lanlan's situation is very good. I told her at that time that I am very confident now."
After washing up in the evening, Song Yi happily came over to her husband, and then sat on his legs generously, hugged his neck, and pressed against his body, wanting to be intimate with him.
I haven't been like this for a long time. After having children at home, there are all kinds of commotions.
With his wife sitting on his lap, Qi Yuncheng put his arm around her waist and smiled, "It seems like you, the junior wife, have had some effect."
"What do you mean by a little bit? It has a great effect, okay?"
Song Yi said, and then kissed her husband on the face. After the kiss, she hugged her husband well.
After being married for so long, I have always been in love with him.
My heart is always sweet.
As for his wife's actions, Qi Yuncheng was speechless, "Do you need to take advantage of yourself in such a hurry?"
"Why don't you worry? You don't know when these two children will wake up, especially Xixi. Her drowsiness is so weird. She is obviously asleep, but there is a high probability that she will wake up later."
"That seems to be my fault." Qi Yuncheng knew the reason, because he was often busy, and the performance was finished at eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock or even one o'clock when he got home.
Xixi also knew that she had arrived home late. She probably wanted to see if her father was back, so she woke up instinctively.
When you wake up a lot, sometimes your body will have a memory.
"Husband, kiss me."
"OK."
How could Qi Yuncheng not like having such a beautiful daughter-in-law sitting on his lap? And during the kiss, Xixi, who was sleeping, actually woke up. She even came down the stairs to take a look, even though she was sleeping on the second floor.
When I took a look, I happened to see my father kissing my mother.
She saw them, and they saw her, looking at each other without speaking.
After a few seconds of silence, Song Yi sat on her husband and couldn't help laughing, "What's wrong, girl?"
Without saying a word, Xixi went back upstairs to her room with sleepy eyes.
The couple couldn't figure out what was going on, maybe they were asleep.
As a result, seven or eight seconds later, the little girl came down again, bursting into tears.
"Xi Xi also wants a kiss from dad! Dad didn't even kiss Xi Xi today!"
The child was crying. Song Yi sat on her husband's lap greedily, not wanting to leave at all, "Can I still have this child? It took me seven or eight seconds to react."
"I guess I just thought the opening method was wrong and wanted to reopen it."
Qi Yuncheng smiled and thought about it, but Song Yi refused to let him get up, and used his own body weight to hold him down.
"I'll go and hug you. Day by day, I like you so much. You'll be like this even after a day or two of walking."