Gudonggudonggudong.

When she came out of the children's playground, the little girl was holding a bottle of mineral water and kept filling herself with water like a little buffalo. She was really thirsty.

After drinking, he immediately shouted to his father.

"Buy Chuan Chuan, buy Chuan Chuan, Xi Xi will keep her belly!"

"I haven't forgotten you after playing for two hours."

Wiping the water from his daughter's mouth, Qi Yuncheng felt helpless. Raising a daughter was like raising a foodie, but he would not refuse, as he had promised before.

He will not take it as an adult who breaks his word.

But you still have to ask for advice before buying.

Look at my mother-in-law.

"Mom, can you buy some for them? It shouldn't be too much of a problem for the kids to eat a few skewers."

If this sentence was said by Song Yi, Song's mother would definitely nag her for a few words before going over to buy it. The son-in-law was completely different after saying it, with no hesitation at all.

"Go buy it. It's okay to eat a little. She's so greedy. Besides, Jingjing probably also likes barbecue and the like. Children all like to eat these flavors."

"good."

Mom agrees that everything is easy to talk about. The main reason is that the older generation may not want their children to eat messy and strong-flavored food, so they have to ask in advance.

While holding Xixi's hand, Jingjing left.

Suddenly Song Yi silently pulled her husband's sleeve from behind. She also wanted to eat, but she didn't dare to say that her mother was here.

You can only use actions to remind you.

Looking back at his wife's pitiful and hungry eyes, Qi Yuncheng whispered: "Don't worry, I won't forget you, I will remember it."

"Husband, you are so kind."

Song Yi was so moved by such a trivial matter that he whispered, "Let's grill two chicken legs, and then five more gluten and three skewers."

I’ll simply taste it, and there will be packed dishes when I get home.”

"This is called a simple taste?"

Qi Yuncheng had to complain that ordinary people could handle a bottle of beer with these things, but she just tasted them.

She is really worthy of her daughter-in-law, she has a lot of belly.

"No problem, I'll buy them all. You can sit down with your daughter and eat slowly later. I'll carry them for you."

"I love you so much, hubby."

"Let's go, let's not be too late, otherwise both children will fall asleep after eating."

The pace quickens.

The family found a barbecue stall in Tianjin. The barbecue stall was very prosperous, and there were many people sitting at almost every seat.

But very few came out with two children. They were sitting on the edge, attracting attention.

Fortunately, there were many people and they were in the corner, so they were almost unrecognizable.

And they had barbecue in Tianjin.

At this moment, in the rose garden of Yanjing on the other side, Guo Degang had already returned home. Wang Hui, his wife, was very puzzled when he arrived home.

"What's going on? Isn't the recording of the show finished? Why are you guys back? Yuncheng is not back. I have something to do with him today."

"How can I come back? Today, my daughter, Xixi, Jingjing, and my biological mother have gone. If I don't come back, I will probably spend the night in Tianjin tonight."

"That's it, no wonder you don't come back."

Wang Hui didn't know what they were doing, but she could probably imagine that Yuncheng cared about his family the most, and he must be very happy with his family.

For many years, this child suffered all the hardships of being without parents, and finally got a warm family.

Sure enough, God has compensated me.

Just thinking about it makes me feel a little lonely.

I remember when I first met Yuncheng, he treated him as his own son. No matter whether De Yun was popular or not, he stayed together every day.

You can't see what you see when you look up, but you are very happy when you see him, because he is the most sensible.

If there are many disciples coming, he can take them with him.

But that was when I was a child. When I grew up and got a family, I really left home one by one.

Don't talk about him, even Dalin doesn't go home often, so he feels a little sad that time flies by so fast.

However, Guo Degang, who had just returned, became curious, "What do you want from Yuncheng? Turn around and let me tell him."

"What else can I do? At the beginning of the new year, I told him about a program that Tianjin Satellite TV was going to produce, which was related to folk arts. Now the partners have been decided, and it's called Youth Guardian Artist.

If Yuncheng doesn't participate, who else can? His status is the most suitable, he is the ambassador of intangible cultural heritage and folk arts, and he loves folk arts so much.

I just don’t know how long it will take for Dalin to come back, but I still want him to participate so that both brothers can be together."

Hearing such a program, Guo De just recalled that there was one, and he almost forgot about it due to his recent busy schedule at the Douxiao Club, so he immediately replied.

"Come on! Dalin will be back next week. I'll let him join the Dou Xiao Club."

"It's too late. It will be broadcast live next week, not the previous recording."

"It's okay. I can always participate, but don't talk about it tonight. Just call me tomorrow when you have time."

"Well, let him have fun tonight."

Wang Hui spoke slowly, and at the same time she had her own thoughts in her heart. The master played with the children and recorded variety shows. No matter how neglectful she was as the master, she definitely wanted to be with the children.

Therefore, the first thing to hold Youth Watching Artists is to promote folk art, and the second thing is for the children to do something lively together, which is probably quite visual.

But the test for her has also come. She has not hosted a program in so many years. She is probably a newbie. She has gained weight and doesn’t know if she will look good on camera.

"Hey, time flies by so fast, there's a show here."

With a sigh, Wang Hui turned away from Guo Degang and went to make a video call with Dalin. Her son was outside, so why wasn't she worried?

Guo Degang was still the same, going directly to the study to stay. He was usually busy outside, and whenever he came home from work, he would go into the study as soon as possible. The two of them had very little communication during the day.

After all, I am really tired from my busy work and want to have some rare quiet time.

Wang Hui will also follow him and will not call him except when eating.

And after one night passed, it was eight o'clock the next day.

Early in the morning, the teacher's wife called Yuncheng. She wanted to say yesterday that she couldn't wait now.

At this moment, Qi Yuncheng and others are still in the hotel in Tianjin. A group of people have woken up, especially Xixi and Jingjing. They were having fun yesterday, but they fell asleep late.

Now they are sitting obediently at the table, drinking lean meat porridge and eating eggs.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In addition, Xixi is breaking off a fried dough stick for her brother to eat.

Greedy as he is, he will still take care of the little ones smaller than himself.

"Hey, mistress, good morning."

"Okay." Wang Hui agreed with a smile, "How do you feel about the fun you had yesterday?"

"I'm very happy. I mainly spend time with my two children."

"Yes, I used to enjoy playing with you kids. But I have to tell you something. Next week I will go to Tianjin to record a program called Youth Shou Artist. You should be able to guess the nature of the program.

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It’s all about cultural inheritance.”

"Ouch, I almost forgot!!"

Qi Yuncheng's expression changed, as if an electric current was running through his body. Yesterday, he was thinking about how to use the small screen to make more publicity appearances, but didn't the thing Shi Niang made fit the bill?

I didn't think of it either, it couldn't be better.

I even feel a little happy, and I get whatever I want.

Faced with her child's emotions, Wang Hui was holding her cell phone at home, wondering why she was acting like this. But she was happy when her child was happy, and her lips never moved during the whole process.

"It will be staggered with the recording time of Dou Xiao Club next week, but it means you will be busy. After recording the artist, you will have to record Dou Xiao Club again the next day."

"Master Wife, this can't be considered busy. Recording the Dou Xiao Club is not a physical job. It's quite relaxing."

"Well! Xixi, what are Jingjing doing?"

"I just woke up when I was still eating. I bought breakfast for them. These two children..."

"I'll chat with them."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Quickening his pace, Qi Yuncheng took his mobile phone to Xixi who was cooking at the table and stood next to him.

"Grandma's phone number, please say hello."

"Hello grandma."
To be continued...