In the entertainment industry, you are scumbag and I am cheap

On the day of New Year's Eve, Cheng Xiangdong took his boy to Han's house in the afternoon. After eating here, the two adults and one child rushed to Cheng's house before the Spring Festival Gala started broadcasting, and returned with big bags.

Mother Cheng originally wanted to say that she was not going to give gifts to outsiders, but when she saw the dry goods she brought back, she immediately put them away with a smile, and conveniently stuffed a small red envelope for Han Jiamus, who was helping.

Cheng Xiangdong rolled his sleeves and kneaded his face. Seeing Han Jiamu's dazed face holding the red envelope, he still found it quite amusing. He joked that he must have confiscated the red envelope for many years.

Han Jiamu really nodded and said that his parents never gave red envelopes, and when he was talking, he treasured the little red envelope in his trouser pocket and patted it.

"Your grandparents don't give red envelopes either?" Thinking of his old man who loves to give out red envelopes, Cheng Xiangdong said with a smile: "When I take you to see my grandpa tomorrow, I think I will give you a big envelope."

"I'm not afraid to turn the old man's anger over."

"Of course I keep it from him. I'm almost a hundred years old, so I don't tell him some things."

Mother Cheng came out from the kitchen with a plate of grapes. After hearing what they said, she didn't interrupt. Instead, she took the boy who was making trouble next to her to the living room to watch TV and eat grapes.

It was Han Jiamu's first time making dumplings, but he was so clumsy that he couldn't make them well. Cheng Xiangdong hated it so much that he couldn't bear it anymore and finally drove him away to take care of the children, so his mother could make dumplings.

Han Jiamu looked at the few dumplings he made and felt that what Cheng Xiangdong said was a bit heavy. Although there was nothing filling, it was not bad at all.

"Go, go, don't mess with you here." With a squeeze of both hands, a fat dumpling with a round belly was formed. After Han Jiamu saw it, he compared his own, and had to admit that it was made by someone else. It's much better than your own.

"Xiao Han went to sit and rest for a while, and he was not idle when he came back." Or the mother-in-law became more and more satisfied when she saw her son-in-law. This is also true for her son-in-law. Now, Mother Cheng is satisfied with Han Jiamu no matter what.

Han Jiamu nodded slightly, thought for a while, took out his phone and took a photo of Cheng Xiangdong's half body, including his flour-stained fingers, half of his apron, and dozens of dumplings on the curtain.

He posted a message on Weibo in a particularly showy tone.

Han Jiamu v: My lover knows how to work better than me, happy[/cute].

Below is the accompanying picture. Just from the photo, it is impossible to tell whether the half-length photo is male or female. The pink plaid apron is suitable for both men and women.

He sent out such a message, and those people who had nothing to do during the Chinese New Year's Eve checked Weibo and saw it, but it exploded.

This is really the first bomb of the new year, and they are dizzy.

They left messages asking who their lovers are, and at first glance they were very beautiful.

There are still many people guessing, but there are also sharp-eyed netizens who have discovered a little clue.

【Come tell me I'm not the only one who saw it, that finger looks very familiar!The ring on that finger is also very familiar! 】【Ah, ah, ten red envelopes, those are the fingers of my male god, thin and long, especially Su! ! ! ! 】【That ring is custom-made, I have never seen the same style, but I saw it once on the finger of the male god! 】【The last time the male god was photographed with a baby, he had this enlarged ring! 】【Stupid face, who is the male god?I'm familiar with the background of this photo, but I can't remember it! 】【Cheng Xiangdong!God!I didn’t even mention it upstairs, but the parent-child show seemed to have photographed his living room. Does anyone have a comparison with the picture above? 】【Cheng Xiangdong, in the small hall between the kitchen and the living room of his house, the mural behind it is said to be painted by some famous person. If he didn't run away, it must be his house. 】A group of truth emperors all came out with various comparison photos, and Cheng Xiangdong was sold by Han Jiamu without knowing it.

Originally, Liu Sensen just wanted to post a happy new year message on Weibo, but he was circled. When he saw Han Jiamu's Weibo post, he broke out in a cold sweat.

I hurriedly called Han Jiamu, but the other party didn't answer at all.

Others don't know, but he does. That finger belongs to Brother Cheng, so he didn't run away!

But he was in such a hurry, all the familiar and unfamiliar reporters called and bombarded him, but he couldn't contact the right owner, so he could only reason that he didn't know, he didn't know, and he was really questioned later, so he had no choice but to come directly In other words, you call Brother Han and ask him directly, and then you dismissed the group of people.

Cheng Xiangdong looked at Han Jiamu while making dumplings, and always felt that the curvature of the corner of his mouth was a little bit malicious.

But his mother was by the side, so he couldn't ask too bluntly, so he said, "Go and get my mobile phone, and I'll see if anyone has New Year greetings for me."

Han Jiamu sat without moving, and looked up at him, "We'll wait until the dumplings are cooked, it's too early for New Year's greetings, it's not past twelve o'clock."

Cheng Xiangdong thinks about it too, and has no doubts.

And when he got his phone after eating the dumplings and saw the dozens of missed calls, he thought something serious had happened.

As a result, he was impotent.

Turning his head to look at Han Jiamu who was wiping his son's mouth, he rolled his eyes and asked, "Are you free and have nothing to do?" He wondered, did these assistants owe him something? stop.

Han Jiamu didn't think he had done anything bad, and he didn't post a full-body photo. Netizens guessed too well, so blame him?

It's just a show of affection, why are you so excited?