In the evening, Zhang Tan went to attend Ku Xun's banquet. Xiaobai followed him out of the door, downstairs, into the yard, and stood at the gate, asking him all the way what he was doing and who he was eating with.
Well, when will you come back? Do you know how to drink? Don't get drunk. Please pay attention to safety when driving. Do you want to invite her to go with you? It wasn't until I watched Zhang Tan disappear in the alley that I reluctantly returned home.
At home, under the warm light, grandma has prepared a steaming dinner and fragrant croquettes.
Zhang Tan finally felt some care and warmth from home. It was a really different feeling to have a child who cared about him. It was a completely different feeling than being cared about by his girlfriend.
The concern about your girlfriend is more due to hormonal effects.
And my daughter is thinking about it, which really touches the softest place in my heart.
Bah!
Zhang Tan couldn't help but despise himself, he was worthy of being the King of the Sea.
The sun goes down and the moon rises, and the woods in Little Red Horse’s yard become lively.
It's early winter now, and the weather is not very cold yet. The little bugs are seizing the last carnival time of the year. In the warm atmosphere set off by the setting sun, they play, play and sing. It's so lively that it attracts children one after another to crawl into the woods.
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The little teachers blocked the edge of the grove and refused to let them in, saying that they had been bitten by bugs, but they still couldn't resist the children's strong curiosity and the naivety of one child who had no long memory; other children followed.
I went to look for the little bugs, and they came out happily one by one. Only she, covering her face, looked unhappy because she was grabbed by the children again.
She was persuaded to come out by Xiaomi, otherwise she would still be wandering around in the woods, which would be much easier for others.
She left the grove and went to find Liuliu. Although Guawazi Liuliu always liked to bully her, Guawazi Liuliu could only bully her by himself.
Dudu didn’t see the durian in the yard, nor did he see it when he came to the classroom. He climbed the stairs and went to Boss Zhang’s house to look for it, but found it in the corridor.
In addition to Liliu, Xiaobai and Xier were also there. The three children were sitting on the steps, playing with their mobile phones and laughing non-stop.
Xiaobai and Xi'er each have a mobile phone in their hands, and voices are constantly coming from the mobile phone:
“Pony run~”
necessarily
…
Liuliu sat next to Xiaobai and sat on the steps. He turned his little body sideways and tilted his little head, almost pressing on Xiaobai. His face was full of envy and anxiety.
She wants to play too!
But she was ruthlessly rejected by Xiaobai! She didn’t care about any personal relationship, and boasted that she was a killer who had no feelings! Let her crawl away quickly, or kill her!
Pomegranate muttered with a face full of displeasure, thinking in her mind that Xiaobai was a melon boy with a black butt, so he would bully Xiao Pomegranate and told her to go away, so he just told her to go away! He actually asked her to crawl away! She again
Not Coyotito! Was she scared?╭(╯^╰)╮
She raised her butt, crawled away on her hands and feet, came to Xi'er, sat down next to her, turned her body sideways, tilted her head, and her big face almost reached the screen of her mobile phone.
“Ho ho ho, it’s so fun.”
“Run duck, the big bad wolf is coming after you.”
“It’s not good, the pony is dying. The little pomegranate knows how to see a doctor, so let the little pomegranate come~”
When Dudu also sat over, the phone had already fallen into Luoliu's hand, and Xi'er was watching and playing next to Liliu, and was responsible for the whole process hiahiahia~
Xiaobai noticed the situation here and warned Liliu not to steal Xier's game.
Liuliu quickly promised that she would not bully Xi'er. Xi'er gave it to her to play with. She would return it to Xi'er in a moment and ask her to revive the pony first. She is a little miracle doctor duck.
"What's wrong with the pony?" Xiaobai came over and took a look. She was very surprised. Her pony never got sick. It was either alive or dead. How could it still get sick?
Without waiting for Liuliu’s reply, Xier couldn’t wait to tell Xiaobai that the pony was bitten by the big bad wolf and bled a lot. Will he die?
Liuliu hurriedly patted her belly and promised that Pony would never die in her hands! She guaranteed with her life, and said harshly that if Pony dies, she will die with him! She just wants to give her a little more time.
She saves the pony.
Xiaobai:(○o○)
Xier:(○o○)
Dudu: (○o○)
“Liuliu, what are you playing at? Give me Kangkang.”
Dudu curiously moved closer to Liuliu, but Luoliu pushed her away a little so that she wouldn't affect her and her pony's escape.
She had just treated the pony and it was able to stand up and run, but she was not happy yet because the big bad wolf was catching up with her again.
“I’m Kangkang, I’m Kangkang, I’m Dudu, I run so well.”
Dudu told Liliu and Xier very, very seriously.
She did not lie. Her ability to escape was her unique skill. It was acquired through practice and is also a natural gene.
“*…%￥…#￥” Luoliu complained vaguely.
Dudu kept asking her to see it, which made the porridge so annoying that it was going to explode.
“Oh don’t touch me, I’m almost bored to death.”
Puli was angry and stared at the restless Dudu.
Dudu was frightened by her, and he was speechless for a long time. Just when he thought Dudu was frightened, he only heard her say weakly: "I run so fast~Pang Liuliu~"
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Xi'er said: "Dudu runs really fast."
：o╰_╯
Chang Wen, the deputy director of Lychee TV Station, has not gone home yet and stayed in the office to deal with matters. On the phone, the deputy editor-in-chief was reporting to him about today’s visit. He had been listening quietly, humming from time to time to express his approval.
After finishing the phone call, he looked at the clock on the wall, picked up the thermos cup on the desk, walked out, closed the office door, and went to the backstage of the studio.
Today, the ninth and tenth episodes of "Chang'an Twelve Hours" are broadcast. The ninth episode has been broadcast and the tenth episode is currently broadcast.
As soon as he came in, he found the person in charge and asked about the predicted ratings for the first episode.
“Please wait a moment, the statistics are being finalized, it will be done soon.”
The person in charge went to sort out the data after saying that, and soon came back beaming, "It's out and it's 2!"
Chang Wen was unscrewing the thermos cup and preparing to take a sip of tea. When he heard this, his hand shook and he almost spilled the tea.
These days, his dream is that the ratings of "Chang'an Twelve Hours" have exceeded 2. During the morning meeting every day, the station director will ask him almost every time.
The person in charge quickly came to him and finished the second half of the sentence: "It's almost! This time the predicted result is 1.95%!"
Chang Wen tightened his palms and almost knocked the thermos cup on his head! You were really teasing him!
He said angrily: "Your forecasts are habitually higher than the final data."
The person in charge said: "The number taken is the lowest one, and the higher one is already more than 2%."
Chang Wen nodded, mentally telling himself to be steady and steady to avoid making jokes.
He went home after watching the tenth episode on the TV station. His 19-year-old daughter was watching TV in the living room. It was a music talent show and she was shouting excitedly.
His wife asked her to stop reading and it was time to go to bed.
Chang Wen also advised: "Stop reading and go back to your room to sleep."
“No! It’s still so early.”
“Don’t always stay up late.”
At this time, he received a text message from the TV station on his mobile phone. He only glanced at it, became excited, and immediately told his daughter not to rush back to the room to sleep, but to continue playing music and dancing!
His daughter looked back at him in surprise.
“He finally broke 2! How many years have I been waiting for this day!!”
“What’s wrong? Dad, you said dirty words!!”
“Hahaha, this is great news, but I’m not allowed to say bad words.”
His wife complained that he said swear words in front of their daughter, accusing him of being a cultural person who utters swear words from time to time, which is obviously a lack of cultivation.
