430, the magic doesn’t work (additional update for the cute protagonist Snow and Mist)
Hu Jiehao was sitting on a small stool, with his feet dangling in the air and his body upright, silently looking at his father who was on the phone by the window.
"You promised, how could you change your mind at the last minute? I'm going to have an operation tomorrow. Where can I borrow money?"
“We have known each other for so many years, and you still can’t trust me?”
“Your wife doesn’t agree? I’ll pay you back at the end of this year, okay? I’ll pay you back the first time, okay? I’ll just give you 20,000 yuan now! I’m begging you.”
…
Hu Jiehao’s little face was full of confusion. He couldn’t quite understand what his father was saying on the phone, but he could feel that his father was very angry. Gradually, the phone call turned into a quarrel.
He subconsciously put his feet together and folded his hands in front of him to shrink himself and reduce his sense of presence.
It is morning now, and the sun is very bright. It shines in through the window and shines on the father who is on the phone. The reflection spreads on the ground and extends to his feet.
Hu Jiehao curiously looked at the reflection that had been magnified many times, looking for where his father's head was and where his father's mouth was...
He was immersed in his childishness, but as his father's voice became louder and louder, he could no longer enjoy himself alone. He put his hands in his ears and refused to listen to his father's curse words. His father was dangling in front of his eyes.
The sun was shining brightly, dazzling his eyes, so he closed his eyes.
Not listening or watching is the only thing he can do.
咚~~~
Suddenly there was a loud noise, which frightened him, and his father kicked the cabinet.
He was too frightened to move or speak.
Hu Mingkai then remembered him and asked him to play in the corridor.
Hu Jiehao looked at him fearfully. Hu Mingkai slowed down his tone and asked him softly to go play in the corridor.
“Dad will make you lunch after the phone call.”
Hu Jiehao stood up, avoided the reflection of his father at his feet, stepped on the open space, hugged his goldfish bowl, came to the corridor, squatted at the foot of the wall where the sun was shining, looking down at the little goldfish in a daze.
Two small goldfish were swimming freely in the water, but the one with a tail like a butterfly was lying at the bottom of the fish tank, motionless, for several days.
I don’t know how long it took, but his father still didn’t call him in. Suddenly, there was a sound from the other end of the corridor, and Hu Jiehao saw Xiaobai’s aunt.
Xiaobai's aunt had washed the clothes and was drying them. One of the sheets was too heavy and too long, and it was very difficult to twist it.
Hu Jiehao put down the goldfish bowl, ran over, and took the initiative to help her grab one end of the sheet and let Malanhua wring out the water.
“Thank you, you are so smart.” Malanhua said with a smile.
Hu Jiehao’s gloomy face showed a smile, and he bared his teeth at her.
At home, he helped his mother twist the sheets. Just like now, he only needs to grab one end and hold it tightly, like a man. His mother said that she can get his power and become infinitely powerful and not afraid of anything.
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Ma Lanhua hung the sheets on the clothes rack and faced the warm sunshine, casting a shadow over the child Hu Jiehao.
He raised his little face and looked at the sheets shining in the sun in a daze. In the past, his mother would point at the sheets and laugh at him, saying that he drew a map of the dog park on it last night, so she took him to the dog park today.
Let's play in the dog park.
Later, his mother got sick and couldn't take him to the dog park, and he never wet the bed again.
He tried hard to hold her hand and give her his strength, but the magic didn't work. Instead of getting better, his mother's illness became even weaker.
“Baby, what are you thinking about?” Malanhua asked.
Hu Jiehao smiled at her but said nothing.
“You are so silent? You talk very little, unlike my little white guy who keeps talking nonsense all day long.”
“Xiaobai~” Hu Jiehao whispered.
Ma Lanhua: "Xiaobai is not at home. She has gone to school. Why don't you go to school? Have you had lunch?"
Knowing that he had not eaten, Ma Lanhua called him to join him, and without saying a word, she enthusiastically took him into the house.
Zhang Tan had lunch at the set at noon. Because he had something to do, he rushed back to the company. When he was taking the elevator, he met a young man by chance.
"Teacher Zhang?"
Zhang Tan nodded towards him and said, "Hello."
I can’t remember who this is, so I probably don’t recognize him.
“It’s really Teacher Zhang, my name is Yao Quan, I’m an actor, and I’m here today to audition for “The Last Strike”.”
“Oh, which character?”
"The Last Strike" is Cao Wen's TV series, which defeated "Insidious" in getting the project approved.
The young man introduced himself enthusiastically. It was only possible that the elevator would arrive soon and he had to leave first.
Zhang Tan came to the office and saw Liu Dawen watching animation at his workstation, and asked him if there was any actor audition today. It was lunch break, and entertainment companies allowed it.
“As for Cao Wen’s drama, I heard that Chen Yi came here in the morning, and someone took a photo with her and signed an autograph.”
“Are you free tonight? Let’s have dinner together?”
Liu Dawen was flattered. This was the first time he received an invitation from Zhang Tan. Of course he agreed. He usually had nothing to do in the evening and would go home after work. He was a fat man.
Zhang Tan brought more surprises.
“Would you like to call me Zhu Huanhuan?”
“Ahhh~”
“No, ah, do you want it? It’s up to you to decide.”
“You, what do you want to do?”
“It’s okay to clean up for me often, and I’ll treat you to a meal as a thank you.”
After the appointment, Liu Dawen quickly dug out a bottle of cologne from his bag, then turned on the computer video, switched to selfie mode, and looked at himself in the camera. His skin was very good, white and rosy, delicate and different, but his hair was too long.
After calculation, he hadn't had a haircut in more than a month. He left in a hurry and came back with a handsome haircut while there was still half an hour before work in the afternoon.
It was inevitable that he would have some drinks at the dinner party. Zhang Tan called Hu Mingkai and asked if he was nearby and if it was convenient, he could drive for him.
The phone rang for a long time before it was connected. Hu Mingkai's voice was low. He was not nearby. He had no work tonight and was in the hospital.
Zhang Tan then learned that his wife was in hospital.
He found another driver and returned to Little Red Horse. Lao Li was making tea and listening to the radio in the yard, and invited him to sit down and have some tea with him.
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“There have been a lot more children in Little Red Horse recently.” Lao Li said. Another mother and son came in at the door. He nodded to each other, but Zhang Tan didn’t recognize them. Obviously, they were new arrivals.
“He came here last night. His mother works in a bar down the street.”
Zhang Tan remembered that when he signed, he had read the information filled in by the other party, and it seemed that there was such a person.
Zhang Tan took a sip of tea, and his attention was instantly attracted to the tea in the cup, "Why does your tea taste wrong?"
He looked at his tea cup, pinched a piece of tea soaked in it, and said, "It's not brewed yet."
Lao Li said in confusion: "You think so too? I feel like something is wrong."
Suddenly Zhang Tan said: "No, this doesn't look like tea?"
“What is it if it’s not tea? This is good tea.” Lao Li said.
Zhang Tan handed him the small leaf and said, "See for yourself, it looks like a mulberry leaf."
“??”
Lao Li stood up suddenly, looked around the yard, and saw no one. He said angrily: "It must be a pomegranate! I gave her a bean paste cake and asked her to look at the teapot for me for a while!"
Zhang sighed speechless, spit out a piece of mulberry leaf in his mouth.
Lao Li blocked Liliu in the corner of the classroom. Liliu clung to the wall with his little hands behind his back, and there was no way to escape.
“It’s not me, it’s not Liuliuya~~~”
Hong Kong fought hard and easily revealed her accomplices.
“It’s Xiaobai~~Xiaobai said that Li Baibao is like a silkworm baby. He eats leaves. I’ll add some leaves to you and make you drink gurgling~~ He’s a little white duck, and it has nothing to do with pomegranates.”
“Didn’t I ask you to look after the teapot for me?”
“I can’t beat the little white duck~~~嘤嘤嘤~~”
Xi'er came to rescue her friends and said that Liuliu was only 3 years old today and she was still a baby. Liuliu nodded quickly and said that she was still a baby.
As she said this, she caught a glimpse of the unsuspecting Xiao Bai walking towards her. She was afraid of being beaten later, so she quickly shouted: "Xiao Bai, run away~~~~Li Weibao can't afford to play duck——"