Help the old man rub it for a while.

Qi Yuncheng gradually stood up. This scene reminded him of Master Hou back then. Master Hou also had something wrong with him.

Every time the heart feels uncomfortable, it will cause back pain.

Then several strong brothers helped to rub it.

Exactly the same scene.

"Dad, let's go have dinner later. Wang Hui is ready over there." Guo Degang said softly.

Jin Wensheng nodded. His character is that he doesn't get anything for nothing. It's not easy for him to come to Yanjing, but he may not know how long it will be next time.

So after nodding in agreement, a group of people packed up backstage and left the Beizhan Theater.

This meal didn't take too long, because almost no one drank, we just chatted with my husband.

The conversation lasted until about eleven o'clock, and Guo Degang personally sent his husband back to Tianjin. Qi Yuncheng originally wanted to see him off, but both of them refused.

Logically speaking, the old man can stay in Yanjing tonight. After all, it's not like he can't rest for a night before going back tomorrow, but he is afraid that Xiaohong will worry, that is, his wife will worry.

So it’s better to go back. At this age, the couple must be dependent on each other.

Although Mr. Jin Wensheng has been married several times, he has loved every one of them.

Besides, in those turbulent times, a man could marry many people.

As soon as they left, Qi Yuncheng also arrived home.

As soon as I got home, I found that mother and daughter were still awake.

Every night, like a little bird waiting for food, I have to wait for him to bring something to eat.

And when I see the food, I get extremely excited.

Song Yi quickly put down the child to get something, while Xixi sat on the sofa and kept stretching out her little hands, wanting to hug her, like a crab.

But this crab is small.

Seeing this, Qi Yuncheng hurried over and hugged her properly. With such a little cotton-padded jacket, he expected to come back every day.

"Why is the little girl so happy today?" Qi Yuncheng asked while holding his daughter.

Song Yi bent over and opened the plastic bag and said: "I miss you. I miss you so much that I feel like crying. Recently, you go out early and come back late every day.

But it stopped as soon as I was given food."

"Really? As expected of my daughter."

Qi Yuncheng gently nudged the little girl, and kissed her little face. She was extremely cute, with a white and tender face, delicate and beautiful facial features, and a slight baby fat. No matter how you look at it, she feels comfortable.

"By the way, I bought some egg tarts for my daughter to see if she likes them!"

"Where?"

"Just put it together."

After rummaging through several bags, Song Yi saw a warm and sweet egg tart, but he did not hand it to his daughter immediately. Instead, he stuffed one into his mouth first.

Talk while eating.

"Here, Xixi, something delicious."

When Xixi saw the food, how could she not want it? She quickly went over to take it with her little hands. When she took it, she felt that the round thing looked like something, so she habitually said ".

"Bastard!

”

"??"

This time it was Qi Yuncheng who was stunned, "Daughter-in-law, what did you teach me? How disgusting is this!"

"Huh?"

Song Yi had already stuffed his mouth so full that he looked like he hadn't eaten in eight lifetimes. He turned around and said.

"It's not me! Your daughter is self-taught! She screamed like a bastard when she saw a turtle on TV."

Xixi: "Bastard!"

Holding the egg tart in her two little hands, after taking a small bite, Xixi heard her parents mention the word "bastard" and imitated another sentence.

This time Qi Yuncheng was finally unhappy and pinched her little mouth while she was eating, "Is that what this little mouth is talking about? I won't give you anything to eat.

Learn something better every day, I really don’t know who taught you.

It seems that when I go to the theater, I can't teach you to those uncles. None of them are good people who talk about cross talk. What the hell are they teaching?

Really.

Wife, please hold me for a while, and I'll go wash up."

"Don't do it, don't hug me, don't look for me!"

After taking three steps back, Song Yi took the food and walked elsewhere. There was something delicious, and he wanted her to stop and hug her daughter.

"Let Noodles take care of your daughter. I'm hungry. I'll eat first before talking."

"If you let a dog take care of your daughter, then you are the real dog."

"No matter what, if I approach my daughter while eating, she will definitely snatch it from me. You wait until I finish eating."

"..."

Qi Yuncheng glanced to his left at his daughter who was eating deliciously, and to his right at his daughter-in-law who was two meters away and couldn't stop eating.

This is the synchronization of two humans and gods.

Two foodies, one big and one small.

It seems that having a second child is the right thing to do.

I really don’t know if Xixi will have the same virtues as her mother when she grows up. If so, I can’t imagine what a terrifying scene it would be like for two Song Yis at home.

Even if you dream, you will wake up with fear.

"What's wrong, husband?" Song Yi suddenly asked after seeing his expression.

"Nothing! My daughter quite likes egg tarts."

"Ah! Don't give her the last egg tart. I'll give her a bun in exchange." Song Yi rushed over quickly, holding a soft bun in his hand to tempt her, "Do you want to eat this, my daughter? Give this to me.

Do you want to do it or not?"

Seeing the bun in her mother's hand, Xixi was not stupid. She knew which one was better, egg tarts or buns.

After taking another look at the egg tart her father gave her, she turned away in Qi Yuncheng's arms without saying a word.

Suddenly Song Yi was about to cry, "Husband, she won't change with me, this girl!"

"Okay! Mother and daughter are still robbing each other every day!"

Qi Yuncheng was used to the noise between the two of them at home. On the contrary, he couldn't live alone at home without them.

And after the busy night at home with the family of three has passed.

When I woke up the next day, Qi Yuncheng went out again.

That’s right!

I also have to be busy with the drum music club.

In addition, the storytelling in the library will be arranged later.

It was agreed that the discussion of Three Heroes Sword would be finished in the library.

"Master Wife, my dear, please take me with you. I have to go to the drum music place today. In addition, you need to take a look at Lanlan's drum music tomorrow. I will also bring you over then."

Looking at the child's hurried posture, Wang Hui took her daughter and didn't know what to say.

"You don't have to go there, I'll just take care of you today. You can play with Xixi for a day. Doesn't she like small animals? You go to the zoo with her."

"It's okay! Just rest, I won't worry if you don't go and take a look."

"No more money?"

"It's still early."

Qi Yuncheng was so happy that he took one last look at his daughter and left.

The first half of this year.

He is indeed busy!

The Drum Music Society is in the development stage, and he wants to make sure nothing goes wrong. He can feel more at ease when it stabilizes, or in the second half of the year.

Because the cooperating Tianjin College will also start recruiting drum music students at that time, he may have to be an examiner.

At the same time, Lanlan also wants to become a disciple.

During the period before becoming a disciple, let her learn as much as possible, not for any reason, but to catch up on what she had been delayed in before.

Now we have a formal platform.
To be continued...