entertainment conscience

Chapter 340 [Comedy or Tragedy]

2022, April 10.

Liucheng, Nanzhong Street.

The moment the door opened, Bao Shiyi seemed to have seen hope and the light, and his face was filled with the joy of being alive after the catastrophe. He knew that Zhou Yun should be back at this time.

Sure enough, Bao Shiyi was not disappointed. It was Zhou Yun and Xu Wanqing who opened the door and came in. By the way, there was also a master Lin Ge.

For a moment, Bao Shiyi had the urge to cry, and wanted to sing to Zhou Yun, "You are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth..."

Before Bao Shiyi could say anything, Xu Wanqing came over with a smile on her face, very happy, ready to take Xiaoxiao from Bao Shiyi's arms, and said, "Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, my aunt is here to see you."

Bao Shiyi didn't delay at all, and asked Xu Wanqing to hug her daughter directly.

He's really like taking a break now.

"Zhou Yun, you guys are back. I'm going to cook. You look at Xiaoxiao. I don't need your help here. You can just take care of Xiaoxiao."

As he said that, Bao Shiyi seemed to be afraid of what Zhou Yun and Lin Ge would say, so he went straight into the kitchen.

……

In just one day, Bao Shiyi already knew clearly that raising a child is not an easy task. The most important thing is not to have a little relaxation. Even if the child falls asleep, the string must be tightened, because he does not know When did Xiaoxiao wake up.

Even if he wakes up crying, crying to sleep, such a simple cycle puts a lot of pressure on Bao Shiyi.

Xu Wanqing hugged Bao and smiled, looked at Bao Shiyi who was cooking in the kitchen wearing an apron, and said with a smile: "Eleven, you are really a house husband now, you are very good at cooking with children at home."

Hearing Xu Wanqing's words, Bao Shixi chuckled, rolled his eyes silently, then glanced at Master Lin Ge, and whispered, "Brother Gao Leng, do you still remember what I told you back then? It's really true. "

"What?"

While choosing vegetables, Bao Shiyi said, "Marriage is the grave of love. Don't rush to get married too early, and don't rush to have a child with the squad leader too early. What kind of daughter is really a caring little padded jacket? Liar."

"My daughter may also be a tortured little goblin!"

Deep resentment, full boudoir resentment of father.

Lin Ge took a sip of the drink in his hand, and looked Bao Shiyi up and down. This apron and baby bottle are indeed no longer the male gods mentioned on the Internet. Now he has become a husband and dad, and Lin Ge Answer Bao Shiyi's words.

Bao Shiyi suddenly remembered that the feeding bottle for Xiaoxiao hadn't been washed yet, so he hurriedly prepared to wash and disinfect the feeding bottle, and said, "Choose this dish for me, and I'll wash the feeding bottle."

"Do your own thing. Isn't Zhou Yun back now? You don't need a bottle for breastfeeding."

Hearing what Lin Ge said, Bao Shiyi immediately came to his senses, knocked himself on the head, and said, "I'm also confused, Zhou Yun is back now."

In the past, it was because Zhou Yun had to go to class, so Zhou Yun deliberately milked and stayed. Now that Zhou Yun is back, it is natural that Zhou Yun will breastfeed Xiaoxiao.

Lin Ge glanced at Zhou Yun, then at Bao Shiyi, and said, "I don't think marriage is the tomb of love, I just think you are very happy now."

Happy?
Bao Shiyi was instantly embarrassed by these words, and said sullenly, "Where am I happy?"

Lin Ge said leisurely, "Take a mirror and look at yourself and you will know. Don't smile too brightly."

The corners of Bao Shiyi's upturned mouth froze, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to be really smiling all the time.

"Tell you to laugh, laugh so cheaply..."

……

At night, Zhou Yun looked at Xiaoxiao who was asleep, turned her head to look at Bao Shiyi who walked in, and said, "Eleven, or we can hire a nanny to help..."

Before Zhou Yun could finish speaking, Bao Shiyi shook his head and said, "No, my own daughter, of course I have to watch by myself."

Zhou Yun heard Bao Shiyi's words, smiled, and said, "Mom told me today that when she passed by, you seemed to be relieved lying on the sofa."

Bao Shiyi was lying on the bed, looking at Xiaoxiao who was asleep, the small eyebrows, small nose, and small mouth were really cute, and said with a smile: "It's only when I'm asleep that I look like a sweetheart." Little padded jacket, when you wake up and cry, you are really a little goblin who kills you."

"Is there a mother who you say that about your daughter?"

Zhou Yun slapped Bao Shiyi on the back hard, and scolded with a smile: "What should I do if I find out about your daughter?"

"I know, I know."

Bao Shiyi's eyes sparkled with a smile, and he stretched out his hand to gently touch Xiaoxiao's fair and tender face, and said softly, "He will know later."

After saying this, Bao Shiyi got up and walked to the computer desk beside him, sat down, turned on the computer, and started typing.

"Eleven, what are you writing?"

"A new story?"

Bao Shiyi looked back at Zhou Yun and shook his head with a smile.

"No, this is for Xiaoxiao."

"When Xiaoxiao grows up, she will watch..."

Zhou Yun looked at Bao Shiyi's back, looked at Bao Shiyi's back and smiled, her heart sank suddenly for some reason, and she panicked for no reason. Although Bao Shiyi was sitting not far away, she felt that it was far away.

It's really far away, and it's getting farther and farther...

Zhou Yun didn't know what story Bao Shiyi was writing, no matter if it was a new story, and said, "Eleven, to be honest, I don't like tragic endings. I found that when you write stories, most of them are tragedies."

"Why don't you want to write a comedy ending?"

……

Why not think about writing a comedy ending?

Bao Shiyi was typing "cracklingly". Hearing Zhou Yun's words, he paused his hands and stopped typing. Looking at the passage on the screen, his eyes flickered.

"Eleventh, I think like what Lin Ge said before, once a novel story becomes a tragedy, it can easily be maintained only by fans, especially like a love story. If it is a tragedy, it can only be maintained by fans for a long time. .”

"Although we all know that you are good at writing tragedies, if you try to write more popular stories, that is, the kind of comedy ending that makes everyone happy, it will definitely be very exciting."

"Of course, if you write tragedies, it must be very exciting. In the end, you must follow your opinion, but in my opinion, you are more suitable for writing a story with a happy ending, a story with a comedy ending."

"Eleven, in my heart, you are the most heart-warming writer."

Listening to Zhou Yun's words, Bao Shiyi turned his head and smiled brightly but sadly, and said, "It's still my wife who understands me."

Everything is so quiet and beautiful.

Zhou Yun will know the paragraph on the computer screen, those words, what story is written, and whether the final ending is a comedy or a tragedy, and Xiaoxiao will also know...

(End of this chapter)