After the two adults discussed it, they agreed that there was no problem.

Fang Cheng and Guo Hai stayed in the delivery room for more than an hour. After seeing that the mother and child were safe and that nothing happened, they told Jiang Nan and left first.

on the way back.

"Okay, now the three of us have children and have become fathers."

"The past is cloudy."

"In more than ten years, it will be fifty."

"Brother Cheng, I'm a little afraid of what you said."

"What are you afraid of? Isn't life like this?"

Guo Hai sighed and looked out the window.

……

Life is actually like a movie. The exciting parts will be played at normal speed, and the boring and repetitive parts will be played at double speed.

The period before and after the New Year passed extremely quickly.

A group of people didn't realize the taste of the new year, and the first month passed.

Fang Cheng was one year older again, he felt that if he continued to live like this, there would be no meaning at all, so he went back to his old job and started writing songs again, but he didn't sing these songs for others, he prepared them for Qingqing. of.

Of course the screenplay and scripts are also being written.

The last party promised Liu Haocun that if there is no movie to shoot before the Chinese New Year, he can find himself.

Sure enough, as soon as the new year was over, Liu Haocun sent a message to Fang Cheng, saying that he had no filming, and his tone of voice was very aggrieved.

Fang Cheng has always kept his promise, and promised to write a movie for Liu Haocun. The title of the movie was already thought out, and it was called "Send You A Little Red Flower". Fang Cheng also thought about who the hero and heroine would be.

As for.

This time, Fang Cheng rushed to adapt it.

It was not published on the Internet, but the name of the TV series is "Langya Bang". This TV series is still fresh in Fang Cheng's memory.

As winter entered spring, the temperature rose, and the sun finally came out. Yang Yueyue washed all the sheets on the bed in the washing machine, and then dried them in the yard. Fang Cheng sat in the yard with his legs crossed, and smelled it in his mouth. It smells like lavender laundry detergent.

Opened Weibo, flipped through the list habitually, and found that there was no interesting news, Fang Cheng began to flip through the Weibo homepages of Li Xueer and others.

After finally opening Qingqing's Weibo, Fang Cheng sat up straight on the recliner with a serious face.

Why are there dynamics every day!

Why do you post a photo every few days!

It's less than 100 days away from the senior high school entrance examination. Didn't you say that you should put your studies first?

Fang Cheng was really angry now.

After Yang Yueyue finished drying the sheets, she saw that Fang Cheng's expression was a little off, so she quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

"look by youself."

Fang Cheng handed the phone to Yang Yueyue.

Yang Yueyue picked up her phone and saw what was going on, but after reading it, Yang Yueyue took her anger out on Fang Cheng: "You weren't the one who allowed her to open Weibo at the beginning, but now it's all right, and I don't even bother to study gone."

Fang Cheng said dumbly: "When she comes back at noon, I will have a good talk with her!"

Yang Yueyue said: "If you want to say it, say it well, don't get angry, let alone get angry."

"I know."

……

At noon, Qingqing and Xiaoyuer came back.

Seeing Yang Yueyue cooking in the kitchen and Fang Cheng sitting on the sofa without saying a word, the two daughters knew something was wrong.

Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then ran to the kitchen and asked, "Mom, did you quarrel with Dad?"

"No."

"Then dad doesn't seem to be in a good mood at all."

Yang Yueyue was about to speak.

Fang Cheng breathed out and said, "Qingqing, come here, Dad has something to tell you."

Qingqing agreed and walked over.

Fang Cheng handed the mobile phone directly to Qingqing, who took it over suspiciously and unlocked it, her Weibo homepage appeared on the screen.

Qingqing immediately understood why Fang Cheng was unhappy.

She lowered her head, not knowing what to say.

"How many days are left before the high school entrance examination?"

"92 days."

"What did Dad tell you? Why do you still use Weibo and Douyin every day? Did you ignore what Dad said?"

Qingqing whispered, "My grades haven't dropped yet."

"Is this the reason!" Fang Cheng suddenly said loudly, which startled Yang Yueyue.

"Just say what you say, so what are you doing loudly?"

Seeing Qingqing's tears were about to flow down, Fang Cheng's heart immediately softened, but if he let go at this time, his majesty would be gone.

"During this time, both of you will give your mobile phones to Dad for safekeeping, and I will return them to you after you finish your high school entrance examination."

Qingqing took the phone out of her pocket and reluctantly put it on the coffee table.

Xiao Yu'er felt nothing, and put the phone in front of Fang Cheng.

Seeing this, Yang Yueyue hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, your dad is doing it for your own good too, wash your hands and eat first."

The family sat at the dinner table, and the atmosphere today was a bit awkward.

Fang Cheng ate two mouthfuls of rice, seeing that Qingqing was still in a bad mood, recalling his attitude just now, Fang Cheng regretted that he was a little anxious.

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