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Gu Shangyu's eyes rarely showed such emotions. He took two steps forward to close the distance between them.

He handed the photo in his hand to Song Sha, "Look."

Song Sha looked away from him and lowered her eyes.

She is indeed very beautiful in the photo, no worse than the photo taken by a professional just now. Each one has its own advantages.

There is a way to capture beautiful moments in ordinary times.

Gu Shangyu could see the change in Song Sha's eyes. As the saying goes, no girl doesn't like taking pictures.

Even though Song Sha is different from other girls, it doesn't mean that she doesn't like it.

"I have a camera at home." Gu Shangyu said, "I'll bring it over some other day and take more pictures of you and Rong Rong."

Song Sha actually likes this second that freezes time.

Rong Rong will grow up, and she will grow old slowly. When she thinks about it later, she will look through the photos and videos, and look back at these memories, and the memories will slide through her mind like a movie.

Song Sha hummed, "Bring it to you."

Gu Shangyu was startled. This was the first time she had to agree with her words in this situation.

I feel a bit obedient for no reason.

Gu Shangyu's palms felt a little itchy. He couldn't help but reached out and touched Song Sha's head, "Do you like her that much?"

The movement above her head caught her off guard, and Song Sha raised her eyes.

Gu Shangyu looked at Song Sha, who was almost completely stunned. There was a smile on his lips, with an indescribable feeling of doting: "If you are willing, we can take a lot of photos every year."

"Recording that we grow old together." After saying this, Gu Shangyu was still a little yearning for some reason. His deep peach blossom eyes bent, and he said seriously and softly: "Recording the growth of Rong Rong."

Song Sha was startled, but she didn't expect him to see through her inner thoughts.

Gu Rongrong clapped on the side and jumped happily: "Okay, okay, Rongrong will take many, many photos with mommy and daddy, covering the whole room."

Maybe these words were casual words in daily life, but later Song Sha looked at the photos all over the room and remembered Gu Shangyu's words "We grow old slowly, and our hair grows up slowly". It turned out that he had implemented everything well.

It’s not just a blank promise said casually.

.........

Just like Gu Shangyu said, after taking the photo, he was almost ready to leave.

Next, I mainly photographed Song Sha and Gu Rongrong.

"The Furnace Family" focuses on being casual, and they actually don't know which style the show is going to take, whether it's funny or inspirational.

In the end, the director decided to be casual and shoot whatever the guests did.

Song Sha took Gu Rongrong into the iron furnace room. There was a sign at the door.

It says.

——National iron intangible cultural heritage.

Then, below are some pictures of the steps for blacksmithing.

Song Sha recognized that picture at a glance. It was the blacksmithing technique taught to them by her master. She did not expect that it was an intangible cultural heritage.

But at the same time, Song Sha also reacted a little.

It seems that her master has taught her many things in this world. Although being an agent requires knowing everything, aren't there some places that are too similar?

Not the resemblance, but the action and process.

Could it be that her master traveled through time in advance?

Or maybe the two worlds are connected?

Coincidence is never a coincidence, there must be a reason for it.

Song Sha always only believed in her own judgment.

However, deep down in her heart, she still hopes that the two worlds will not be connected, because then danger will come at any time.

"Mommy?" Gu Rongrong saw Song Sha frowning and called out tentatively, then blinked and asked, "What's wrong, Mommy? Do we want to go in?"

Song Sha retracted her thoughts. No matter what it was, she didn't want to delve into it now. She didn't want to get involved in any more troubles.

She just wants to live peacefully and peacefully every day.

"Go in." Song Sha took Gu Rongrong's little hand and walked in together.

As soon as they entered, the hot air hit their faces, their bodies heated up rapidly, and their breath was hot.

"Mommy, it's so hot in here." Gu Rongrong fanned herself with her little hands, her face instantly flushed.

Song Sha is very resistant to heat and cold. I remember when they were training, they could almost hold fire and hold ice in their mouths overnight.

This is their most basic training, but also the most grueling.

But looking back now, these trainings are valuable experiences, because without these trainings as a foundation, she would not be able to stand here now and have the character she has now.

Therefore, a person's character has a great relationship with her acquired experiences.

She hoped that Rong Rong could try his best to have more temper-building training, calmness and handling methods in the future, and a high degree of patience. He would come back and thank himself for being so persistent now.

Of course, the premise is that Rong Rong can accept it. If he can't accept Song Sha, he won't force it.

Because it was really difficult and he was very small.

Song Sha used her fingers that had not yet warmed up to touch the little guy's face.

"Are you feeling better now?"

Gu Rongrong pressed her face against Song Sha's palm, "Well, Mommy, your fingers are so soft and comfortable."

Song Sha was praised by him for a whole day, but she didn't feel tired of it at all, and she even couldn't get enough of it.

The director followed them.

"You guys arrive first and can complete the first task in advance."

Song Sha read the contract and she remembered clearly, "Straighten the hammer?"

Director: "Yes, this may be a bit difficult for you, but we have no time limit, you can take your time."

Song Sha: "Where to do it?"

The director pointed to the iron stove in front: "It's over there, I'll take you there."

The further you go inside, the hotter the air becomes.

Gu Rongrong was already sweating profusely, and Song Sha was also sweating on the tip of her nose, but she still didn't feel much about her body.

When we came to the stage, there were two small iron stoves next to them, with a medium-thick steel bar inserted in them.

Before coming in, Gu Rongrong wore anti-high temperature equipment as a precaution.

He reached out to touch the steel bar that was not covered by the head, "Uncle Xia, are you making this vertical?"

When Xia Cheng saw his actions, his heart almost stopped.

"Hey, my little ancestor, don't touch this. You have to hammer it over there."

There is also a special children's area here, and the director's "safety first" is implemented very well.

In such a dangerous place, adults and children should be separated to avoid some trouble.

When Gu Rongrong heard that she had her own special one, she rushed in.

However, when he saw that what he wanted to hammer straight was completely different from what his mother wanted to hammer straight!

One is a steel bar as thick as a finger, and the other is a steel needle as small as sewing clothes.

Gu Rongrong: "......"

He suspected that they were looking down on him!

Humph, he is not small, he is big, who are you looking down on!