Wang Zhangzhu habitually took a nap after lunch at home every day. At this time, she was so sleepy that she could hardly open her eyes, but little Chuhan just refused to sleep. Her temper got worse and she touched little Chuhan's chubby little butt. I pinched him lightly and growled in a low voice, "I'm telling you, my patience is limited. Close your eyes and go to sleep. If you don't sleep well, I will pinch you again."
Little Chuhan had never experienced this grievance and was pinched by her mother so much that she wanted to cry. Looking at her mother's face, she was a little scared and looked around to see who could be relied upon. She could only cry in a moderate voice.
Today at noon, in order for the children to take naps so as not to interfere with each other, Wang Zhangzhu, Xiaoyou and Ge Chengwei all slept in a room in between. Su Yanchi's room was arranged next to Wang Zhangzhu's.
Su Yanchi had just had a phone call with Zhou Wanheng. She put down the phone and vaguely heard Wang Zhangzhu scolding the children in the next room and the aggrieved cry of little Chuhan.
When he thought that Wang Zhangzhu couldn't handle the child's tantrum, he hurriedly walked out of his room and went to Wang Zhangzhu's room.
Wang Zhangzhu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Su Yanchi coming over. Little Chuhan also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Uncle Su coming over. He struggled out of his mother's arms and opened his little arms to ask for Uncle Su's hug.
Su Yanchi has been living in China for the past six months and often goes to Wang Zhangzhu's house. She especially likes little Chuhan. Their relationship is particularly good. Little Chuhan feels closer to him than to her mother.
Children are actually more sensitive than anyone else. He now knows clearly that except for his mother, who will pinch him, no one else is willing to hit him.
Little Chuhan, who finally leaned into Su Yanchi's arms, sobbed twice and then smiled with satisfaction [
Wang Zhangzhu rolled his eyes, picked up his finger and gestured to poke Xiao Chuhan's forehead, "You are so wronged and heartless, you are so wronged. No matter how you cry, you will exhaust me to death. Well, a typical evil person will file a complaint first."
Su Yanchi hurriedly hugged the child to avoid her mother's clutches and scolded: "You are really not qualified to be a mother. If the child cries, you won't be comforted properly, even scared and yelled. If Chu Huandong sees it, he will be angry with you again." "
"What's wrong with being angry? His son is still angry with me? He doesn't sleep at noon." Wang Zhangzhu curled his lips in dissatisfaction.
Su Yanchi sighed softly, "Zhangzhu, you are lucky enough. Our Hanhan is more obedient. Just watch. This child will be very sensible when he grows up." After Su Yanchi said this, he looked outside and lowered his voice: "This The child’s temperament is neither like his father nor like Niuniu.”
Seeing Su Yan's mischievous look, Wang Zhangzhu couldn't help but giggle and nodded, "Well, when this child grows up, he will look like me, who will be relatively medium and thick."
With Su Yanchi chatting beside her, Wang Zhangzhu is no longer so sleepy. The children actually don't want to take a nap at noon. Now seeing her mother and Uncle Su talking and laughing, little Chuhan is even more happy and waving his little hands.
Su Yanchi held the child and wandered around for a while. He saw that little Chuhan was not sleepy at all, but was getting more and more energetic. When Su Yanchi saw that the child was like this, he simply put the child on the big bed and let him play by himself.
Wang Zhangzhu is not responsible for taking care of the children on weekdays. He thinks it is not a big problem for the children to skip a nap every day. He just sits on the big bed with Su Yanchi and whispers while looking at little Chuhan.
"When will Ah Chi and Zhou Wanheng's new film be finished?" Wang Zhangzhu teased little Chuhan and asked casually.
The relationship between Su Yanchi and Zhou Wanheng became stable after many twists and turns. After returning to China, Su Yanchi no longer wanted to live abroad. He encouraged Zhou Wanheng to go out to work again so that he could spend more free time with Niu Niu. Xiao Chuhan
Zhou Wanheng originally had some doubts about the relationship between Su Yanchi and Wang Zhangzhu. After returning to China to observe for a while, he found that Chu Huandong was several times more nervous about Wang Zhangzhu than he was about Su Yanchi. He didn’t need to look at Chu Huandong. Huandong will never give Su Yanchi and Wang Zhangzhu too many opportunities to get along, even if they get along like brother and sister.
Zhou Wanheng has his own ideas and wants to continue the career he loves. He promised to Su Yanchi that he would make at most two films a year and stay with Su Yanchi the rest of the time.
When he was young, he had made such a promise to Su Yanchi, but at that time, perhaps because they were too young, both of them felt that this oath was not reliable.
After going through the baptism of ups and downs, a faint promise seems to have become much more weighty.
"It's coming soon. I heard that the post-production will be completed in another month and will be better in time for the Lunar New Year." Su Yanchi didn't know much about Zhou Wanheng's work, only a rough idea [
"When Zhou Wanheng comes back, you can discuss with him about coming to my house for the Chinese New Year this year." Wang Zhangzhu can hardly speak without thinking.
Su Yanchi smiled and ruffled her hair, "Your family of four is already lively enough, so we won't bother you. Wan Heng is not familiar with you, so I'm afraid he won't be used to it if he comes to your house for the New Year."
When Wang Zhangzhu thought about what Su Yanchi said, his thoughts were still too simple.
Little Chuhan played on the bed for a while. There were no toys around him. Wang Zhangzhu and Su Yanchi only talked to themselves. He missed his father who was by his side every day. He pouted his little mouth and shouted vaguely: "...Dad... dad……"
"Who is your father?" Wang Zhangzhu funnyly pulled out the little hand that Xiao Chuhan had stuffed into his mouth, "Don't always eat your dirty fingers."
Little Chuhan was bullied by his mother and wanted to ask Su Yanchi for help. He wouldn't call him uncle for the time being. When he got anxious, he called "Dad" again.
Su Yanchi laughed loudly, "I don't dare to be your father. I'm afraid your father will beat me."
"Well, Hanhan, your father is definitely a barbarian. You can't just call everyone daddy." Wang Zhangzhu agreed and laughed.
Little Chuhan didn't understand what Wang Zhangzhu and Su Yanchi were laughing at, so he laughed too.
The three people were laughing happily. The ajar door was opened from the outside. Chu Huandong, who was sweating on his forehead, hurriedly walked in from the outside and looked at the three people lying or sitting on the big bed, and was obviously stunned for a moment.
When Su Yanchi saw the sudden appearance of Chu Huandong, he hurriedly stood up from Wang Zhangzhu's big bed. After all these years, he knew too well how much Chu Huandong cared about Wang Zhangzhu.
He looked at Chu Huandong with some scorn and said hello, "Mr. Chu, you are here."
Chu Huandong's expression was only gloomy for a moment, and then he became friendly and cheerful in the blink of an eye. He smiled kindly at Su Yanchi, "Well, I had a meeting in the morning, so I came here."