My daughter is so annoying

"good to eat."

"Boss, weigh us a little."

"Good."

In this way, a group of six people walked around the busy street and bought a lot of things. Fang Cheng and Guo Hai couldn't lift them with both hands, so Yang Yueyue and Liu Xiaolan didn't continue to buy.

Sure enough, shopping with his wife is something that every man is afraid of.

Put the purchased things into the trunk, and when it was almost meal time, the group returned by car.

Yang Yueyue is cooking in the kitchen.

Liu Xiaolan shouted: "Sister Yueyue, I ate too many snacks in the morning, you cook less rice, I can eat it or not."

Guo Hai immediately said: "We still have to eat."

"But I can't take it anymore."

"Then eat less."

Yang Yueyue said: "Then why don't I just cook millet porridge and steam some of yesterday's dumplings?"

"Okay!" Liu Xiaolan agreed wholeheartedly.

Guo Hai didn't say anything anymore.

……

I ate something casually at noon, at five o'clock in the afternoon.

Fang Cheng and Guo Hai set up a barbecue stove outside, and after the fire was lit, they grilled all kinds of cut meat on the charcoal fire.

Fang Cheng had a good grasp of the heat, and quickly grilled a lot of meat skewers. Perhaps because Qingqing and Xiao Yuer ate too many snacks today, they didn't have much interest in barbecue.

Fang Cheng and Guo Hai drank beer first, but halfway through it was not satisfying, so they started drinking white beer again.

After the sky is completely dark.

Both of them had already drunk a lot.

Yang Yueyue went to the room and asked: "You two should drink less."

Guo Haidao: "It's rare to drink once, sister-in-law, please leave us alone."

Liu Xiaolan also said: "Sister Yueyue, men are like this, so just leave it alone."

"Qingqing, Xiao Yu'er, go into the house with mom."

"Oh."

The moon hangs, and the night wind blows.

"Today's drink is very comfortable."

"Ah."

"Come, come, make another one."

After drinking the wine in the glass, Guo Hai hiccupped and said with a smile, "Brother Cheng, do you have any plans for the second half of the year?"

"It's not a plan. Anyway, at least two scripts will be written, and some songs will be written."

Guo Hai gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother Cheng, you are the best."

"What is this? If I really want to write, I can write a song for an album in a day. As for the movie script, to be honest, if it is not for the high box office, I can write a song in a week."

Fang Cheng seemed to be drunk, and he didn't speak in any way. If it were normal, it would be absolutely impossible for Fang Cheng to say this kind of big talk.

"Haha, are you drunk? The cameras next to you are all shooting."

"Don't believe me, have you ever done what I said?"

"That's not true."

"Your task in the second half of the year is to sort out the company, and the other is to accompany Xiaolan to give birth to the child. My task is to write two more movie scripts for the company. If I have time, I will write a few for Li Xueer, Shangguan Ziliang, and Fang Yikun. Once the song comes out, when this year is over, both of us can retire early."

Guo Hai blushed like Guan Gong, he raised his glass and said happily: "Respect for early retirement."

"Retirement."

……

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Chapter 1: Childhood Paper Airplanes

The warm sun shone on the big bed through the window, Fang Cheng stretched his waist, turned on his phone and checked the time, and found that it was past 40:[-], before he sat up from the bed, shook his head, and put on his clothes.

After a night of hangover, my head is still dizzy until now, and I have no strength in my whole body.

After a brief wash, Fang Cheng pushed open the door and walked slowly to the first floor.

Yang Yueyue and Liu Xiaolan sat on the carpet, playing a game of rubber band with the two little girls. Seeing Fang Cheng coming down, Yang Yueyue immediately said, "Breakfast is on the table. You can warm it up in the microwave before eating."

"Hmm." Fang Cheng walked into the kitchen and asked, "Is Guo Hai still awake?"

The voice just fell.

Guo Hai shouted from upstairs: "Wife, where are my socks?"

Liu Xiaolan rolled her eyes and replied, "It's in the bedside table on the left."

Fang Cheng put Guo Hai's portion into the microwave together, and at ten o'clock, Fang Cheng finally had breakfast.

"Dad, I've learned how to turn the rubber band." Qingqing opened her little hands, showing Fang Cheng the skills she had just learned, her little cheeks were flushed, and she looked a little excited.

"Awesome."

"Dad, can you turn rubber bands?"

Fang Cheng, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, shook his head and said, "No way."

Qingqing immediately said: "Then I will teach you."

"Okay," Fang Cheng said with a smile, "Come and learn after Dad finishes washing the dishes."

Qingqing hurriedly practiced with Yang Yueyue a few more times, until she was able to skillfully turn out two different shapes of rubber bands, Qingqing stopped with satisfaction.