Cross talk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is built under the stage

Chapter 578 As long as she doesn't call her by this name, Xixi will let her mother beat her! 【Subscribe】

"What else can you do if you don't want the name?"

"Xixi don't want it!"

With a small mouth pouted, Xixi felt aggrieved, and at the same time started her little head to think, she really doesn't want this name, otherwise what will she do in the future.

It is precisely because I think about not knowing what to do in the future that I feel anxious and want to cry.

She didn't know it was so difficult to be called all the time.

"Call Dad!" After a long time, the little girl said.

"No, your name is Qi Yuncheng. What's your father's name? Are you still fighting over your father's name? Can you speak cross talk on stage? Can you report the name of the dish? Can you shake your burden?"

Song Yi didn't understand her daughter's brain circuit at all, but Song's mother who came out of the house with Jingjing laughed, "She wants you to call her daddy!"

Father Song: "..."

"Mom, I don't want you to be so joking."

Song Yi has a big head now, and there are more and more people in the family who can't handle it, but he sneaked a look at Dad, and Dad didn't seem to respond to Mom's words.

It is impossible to respond, their mother is the biggest!
"Oh! Write it quickly, girl, write your name carefully, and I will get you chicken legs for dinner."

Once again tempted by food, Song Yi still wanted her daughter to write her own name well. If she couldn't write her own name well, what else could she do in the future.

It's not that Qi Xixi was chosen for her, one Xi has already reduced her difficulty by half.

Tempted by her mother, the little girl could only pick up a pen and follow Xi's characters stroke by stroke, but it was really difficult, because it was like several characters squeezed together, and it would kill her to write such detailed characters.

Not to mention that she just learned to write such difficult characters. In the past few years, she can usually write one, two, three and some simple characters!
And when writing the lower part on the right side of Xi, the little girl was so difficult, she didn’t know how to turn some places, she looked at her mother with tears in her eyes, “Xixi can’t write well! I can’t write well no matter what, what should I do in the future~ "

"Don't do anything, tell you to write your own name, why are you crying like this.

You are still too early to take the college entrance examination, but your sister Lan Lan got a super good result in the exam this year!A bunch of colleges are robbing her, you have to surpass your dad no matter what, go to junior high school. "

It's really funny for Song Yi to teach her daughter to write her name, but don't say she can't write well in kindergarten, she might not be able to write this word Xi well in first grade.

So after holding her back to write an extremely ugly word Xi with no distinction between left and right structure, the mother finally let her go, but just after letting her go, Xixi got up and went to find her mother's phone.

"What are you going to do? Call Dad to complain? As for? Write a name?"

"..."

Xixi didn't answer, picked up the phone, looked for the phone book and saw a phone number, without saying a word, pressed it with her little finger and called it.

Although she is only over three years old, she doesn't know how smooth she is when playing with her mobile phone.

However, it was not Qi Yuncheng who spoke on the phone, but Guo Degang.

"Grandpa!! Why did you give Xixi such a difficult name! Ah~~ Xixi doesn't want to write a name~~"

"Ouch!"

Guo Degang was in the backstage of the program group at the moment, and he was usually busy, but Xixi came over crying and frightened him enough.

It's like a huge grievance.

Don't mention how uncomfortable it is.

And when she feels uncomfortable, it will be even more uncomfortable to be a grandfather.

"What's the matter, Bai Tang? Crying like this?"

Song Yi had no expression on his face, watched his daughter make a phone call, and told Master loudly, "Master, teach her to write her name, she just doesn't like her own name."

There are many strokes in Xi characters, and Guo Degang is not unaware of it, "I have known such a scene since the day I named it, it has been several years, and it finally came.

It's okay baby, your name is not Xixi, you can be called Baitang, I gave you a nickname! "

Suddenly Xixi seemed to have come to her savior, yes, she seemed to have always had such a nickname, but only her grandfather called her that, and everyone else liked to be called Xixi.

But in the next second, Song Yi said, "Girl, although there are not twenty strokes in sugar characters, there are sixteen strokes! Think about it for yourself, what is the difference between twenty and sixteen?"

"..."

Looking at her little hands while holding the phone, Xixi seemed to be doing calculations, but she didn't know how she could add and subtract.

"Almost!" Song's mother couldn't help saying while coaxing Jing Jing.

"Ah~~"

After getting the answer, Xixi collapsed, "Xixi doesn't like grandpa anymore, grandpa chose such a difficult name for Xixi!!"

Hang up!

Guo Degang in the program group was stunned. How could he be hated if there were no such aggressive words from the little girl?
Being hated by the little girl, good guy, I can't stand it.

Such a lovely girl.

I hurriedly wanted to make a call, but after a while, the staff came to remind me that the show was about to start, and there was no time.

Give him a hurry.

Can't wait to leave and ask.

But you can't make people wait, you can only talk after it's over.

"Are you really making trouble for your grandpa? Are you itchy today? You don't like giving you such a good name?"

"As long as you don't call her by that name, Xixi will let her mother beat her!"

Turning her head to look at her mother, she stretched out her little hand with an active look, but Song Yi was taken aback when she saw the little girl, she had never seen this operation before.

She really deserves to be a girl who talks about cross talk, and she doesn't play her cards according to the routine.

If she really wants to make trouble, she can definitely clean it up.

It's not easy to say that.

This is how I don't want to write my name, I would rather be beaten.

"Okay, you wait. When your father comes back, if he spoils you again, I'll let him take care of you. Let's see what you can do."

Putting away all the words she wrote, Song Yi looked down, not knowing what she wrote.

The word Xi doesn't look like the word Xi.

Ghost painting in general.

"It seems that the future is really not material for learning, isn't this mentality just learning scum?"

Song Yi was very speechless, she was away from Guan Xixi, and started to deal with the things she bought today. When she was going to kindergarten, she had to prepare all the items and write her name on them.

After writing the name, she watched TV dramas alone in the cool living room. As for her son with his parents, she didn't need to watch any more.

It's nothing more than a breastfeeding in the past.

But when she thought of something, she suddenly picked up her mobile phone. The little girl called Master just now, and she had to talk about the specific reason.

Not sure what to worry about.

But the call came, but I didn't answer it.

Now Guo Degang is already doing a show, and his mobile phone is also on his assistant, and he doesn't know how long it will take.

There is no way, I can only talk to him after dinner.

This girl is getting more and more courageous day by day.

Now she is just over three years old, close to four years old. If she was in her teens, she would be so afraid that De Yun would be overwhelmed.

Time passed by every second.

From one o'clock in the afternoon to more than five o'clock in the afternoon.

Song's mother started cooking at home, while Song Yi and Song's father watched Jingjing and coaxed him to play. Xixi was getting bigger and bigger, and so was he. In a few months, he would be one year old, and he could play with Zhou again up.

But at this time.

There are guests at home.

Who else could it be? Guo Degang.

Guo De just heard the little girl's words and felt uneasy all afternoon.

This is more embarrassing than asking him to talk about three cross talks in a row.

So the moment I entered the door, I went to look for the little girl, "What's wrong with Bai Tang today? Suddenly he got into trouble with the name? Wasn't it fine before?"

Seeing Master so anxious, Song Yi felt like crying, and he really came.

"She just doesn't clean up."

"Come here, Bai Tang, and let Grandpa hug you."

At this moment, Xixi is playing in the living room. Seeing her grandpa, she wants to go there, but suddenly understands something, her face froze, "Grandpa changed Xixi's name, so Xixi will go there."

"Change the name? How do you change it? What do you want to call it?"

"One by one! Xixi doesn't want to be Xixi anymore."

"Heh, you really thought of a name for yourself this afternoon?" Song Yi looked at her daughter and complained.

"Okay, you can change it any way you want, let grandpa hug him, grandpa bought you delicious food."

"Really?"

"No! It's all in the bag."

"That Xixi likes grandpa!"

Taking a small step, Xixi immediately went to Grandpa's side, turning her face faster than turning a book.

Song Yi had nothing to say at all, "Master, what do you think you should do with this child? You were scared when I called you earlier."

"It's okay. I thought it was really a temper tantrum with me. I specially asked someone to buy her favorite food."

"Hey!"

Song Yi sighed, he knew that the master dotes on the little girl more than her husband, it's the next generation.

But still speak.

"Since you're here, let's eat here! But don't worry, it's not me who cooks."

Still remembering the girl's craftsmanship in the past, Guo Degang laughed, "No problem, I have to coax my little granddaughter well."

So Guo Degang stayed at home and ate a meal. During the meal, he talked with Song's father and Song's mother. After all, the child is getting better and better, and both children are growing up.

But you have to leave after eating.

He is still busy.

Another recording tonight.

In fact, he didn't need to come here, he just came here to see what's going on with Xixi, it shows how much he likes this little girl, no matter how busy he is, he still has to find time to take a look.

Because of this, Song Yi thought that her father had to discipline her no matter what.

Afraid of becoming spoiled.

The environment is so easy.

As for Qi Yuncheng coming back two days later.

The father did educate his daughter well.

To be a favorite, she must be made to understand the truth. Although the name was drawn by lot, there must be a certain meaning when the master wrote the word Xi.

It's a good name.

Besides, doesn't she dislike her own name?

Isn't that easy?
Forced her to write more difficult characters, such as 齉nàng, 灪yù, 韽ān, 龖dá, 齺zōu, etc.!
Finally, amidst the little girl's cries, she accepted her name Xi!
The next day after crying, she continued to play and eat as if she didn't remember anything, wondering if it was unnecessary to educate her.

Then played with her for a few days.

The couple are filming again.

After filming for a month, they came back again.

It was very convenient to come back this time.

There are many filming locations for celebrating more than one year, Hengdian, Zhejiang, Duyun, Guizhou, and two special scenes, Tianjin Binhai Library and Yunnan Stone Forest.

The Tianjin Library is the scene where the main character travels before time travels.

So Qi Yuncheng was able to stay in Tianjin for a few days, and it was precisely these few days that he was able to catch up with his daughter going to kindergarten and Lanlan entering university.

Both girls are about to start a new chapter.

It is a joy to be a parent.

So Song Yi and his father-in-law and mother-in-law took their daughter to kindergarten, while Qi Yuncheng drove Lanlan to the university to report.

He had gone to college in his previous life, but he still wanted to come and see, the atmosphere of the students was very pleasing.

"Master, Xixi is in kindergarten today?"

"What else? It's more troublesome for her to go to kindergarten than it is for you to go to college. There are three people there, and I don't know if they can adapt to the new environment."

After having a child at home, everyone revolves around her now.

Zhou Gulan was quite happy when her younger sister went to kindergarten, but when she thought of something, she reported, "Master, in the past few months, I have been performing drum music and practicing drum music well.

And I learned a lot of experience and skills from the old man.”

"Really? That's good. Speaking of which, I haven't watched drum music for a long time! Also, let me tell you, I can pay more attention to the campus in the future."

"campus?"

"Of course, university life is rich and colorful, and there are many stages, so you can try it. You can act wherever you are!"

Zhou Gulan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, probably understood what it meant. To put it bluntly, it was to let her have more stage experience. When Teacher Gao Fenggao did not enter Deyun.

He also often performed in schools, and even represented the school to record programs.

Then it's okay for her, Zhou Gulan, to love quyi after all.

It's just drum music. Even if there is a quyi club on campus, I'm afraid there is no such category.

The young people sang drum music, which was outrageously rare, especially for energetic young people like them.

Most of them are nothing more than cross talk clubs, which school does not have cross talk clubs now.

Who is called cross talk fire, whenever there is any activity, there will be a college student talking about it.

"Master, do you want to go around the campus after signing up?"

"I'm here, I'm sure to take a look around."

"Great, I'm still worrying about what to do when Master is gone."

A little bit of anticipation, Zhou Gulan looked out the window, waiting for the moment to enter the campus.

Not much time.

Just ten minutes.

The two came near Tsinghua University.

Park the car and go to the gate.

The sun is very full, but what is even fuller than the sun are these students who are crowded together.

Registration day is full of freshmen, parents, and seniors from the student union welcoming the new students.

There are even dedicated volunteers at the station to pick up people with Tsinghua signs.

Very busy.

But the moment he saw the school gate, Qi Yuncheng had to lament the importance of studying well. The school gate alone has crushed many colleges and universities.

The gate of Tsinghua University is a classical and elegant three-arch archway building with blue bricks and white columns. On the lintel is also engraved with the handwriting of Natong, a scholar in the late Qing Dynasty.

It looks grand and majestic.

And I heard that it is also one of the most representative landmark buildings in Tsinghua Park.

"Go in! Have you brought everything?"

"Bring them all, it's better that you don't get recognized, Master."

"No! People are so chaotic, why pay attention to me, go to your department first."

The two entered the gate, and before entering, they hadn't taken a few more steps. They only had a little thought of walking toward their department, and immediately a girl from the department came to talk to them and told them the location and process of registration.

After talking for a while, the girl slightly raised her head to look at the one next to the junior. Even though she was wearing a hat and a mask, she still felt so familiar.

(End of this chapter)